"No? This foreign doctor said that it was Young Master Zhou who went to see the doctor with the young commander on her back. It was so intimate and heart-wrenching."

"Oh, can this foreign doctor be found now?"

"Not only were we able to find him, but he seemed to have been published in a tabloid in the north. There was a newspaper in front of me, and the wife of a certain department director in Shanghai also saw him with my own eyes that day. They are all famous people."

"Where's the newspaper?"

The aunt smiled and did not take it out.

Mrs. Zhang is very naughty. These short-sighted women want to exchange everything for profit, but they don't know the long-term benefits.

"Okay, will I still treat you badly?"

"That's good. I treasure this newspaper. I didn't show it to anyone, only Madam." The thirty-eighth concubine took out a folded newspaper and gave it to the other party.

Mrs. Zhang stared at the lines eagerly, almost burning the newspaper, "So that's it!"

The thirty-eighth concubine said: "What on earth is going on?"

"That must be an affair between the young marshal and Miss Zhou. The young marshal fell in love, so when he was looking for a woman, he found one who looked like my young lady Zhou." Mrs. Zhang was planning to spread this rumor soon.

I'm out, so I don't care if the thirty-eighth concubine knows about it.

After all, these women in the West Courtyard have been very obedient under her rule for many years.

"Ah, so it's like this, ah, I really didn't expect it at all? The young marshal, like the marshal, likes older women."

The marshal married a legitimate daughter of the Zhang family who was ten years older than him. This marriage shocked everyone. Firstly, Feng Hu’s low status, how could a rude and uncivilized man deserve it?

The eldest lady? Secondly, there is a big age difference between the two of them. The eldest girl is ten years old, which is still very rare in this world.

Now I realize, "Which one is called Young Mistress seems to be older than Young Marshal, almost ten years old."

Mrs. Zhang said: "Absolutely."

The thirty-eighth concubine said doubtfully again: "No, the young lady now doesn't look like she is five years old."

Mrs. Zhang thought about Yuan Wense's aura during the day: "That doesn't look like a 15-year-old, it looks like there are more than 0."

"Really? Didn't you say that Young Madam Zhou is dead? Did this person look like Young Madam?"

Mrs. Zhang herself was confused by her contradictory words: "Everyone thought this was Ling Fenghuang, but is it possible? In fact, she is Mrs. Zhou."

"No way, it doesn't mean that Mrs. Zhou was a big explosion. No one saw her before she died. Even the body was not found in one piece." The words of the thirty-eighth concubine were all ignorant questions, but she took one step at a time.

Guided Mrs. Zhang to find the key to the problem.

"I know, that big explosion must have been a fake. Mrs. Zhou faked her death to escape. No wonder her brother had a bomb tied to his body and killed her. I was thinking at the time, how could such a thing happen.

"

The thirty-eighth concubine was extremely surprised: "Madam, please let me slow down and collect my thoughts. What is going on?"

"I heard that Mrs. Zhou ran away from home and went to Shanghai on the wedding night. She must have met the young marshal, and then accidentally saved the young marshal's life. The two of them developed a certain relationship." Mrs. Zhang analyzed calmly.
Chapter completed!