It's night, Gangnam County,

The main residence of the Wang family is decorated with lanterns and colorful flags,

The house was full of dignitaries and friends, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

"Patriarch Wang, congratulations, congratulations on the birth of a precious son!"

"Patriarch Wang is still majestic, the young master is so handsome, he must be popular among thousands of young girls when he grows up."

"The young master really looks exactly like his wife, as if carved out of the same mold."

The head of the Wang family, Wang Qian, was over 40 years old, and married the daughter of the big family in the capital when he was in his [-]s.

However, for more than ten years, there has never been any news of the birth of any offspring. Until today, the only Qilin son was finally born.

Many wealthy families in Jiangnan County who were cited came to congratulate in person, and compliments were endless.

Wang Qian didn't feel any discomfort. Having a son in his old age was a great joy. In addition, his son was born so clean and handsome, which fulfilled his long-cherished wish in his life.

Holding the wine glass, he kept nodding to the visiting guests and took a sip of the wine from time to time.

Standing beside him was a beautiful woman, over thirty years old, but with tender skin like a baby, tall and slim, not at all like a pregnant woman who had just given birth to a child.

In fact, Yu Wanqiu, who is the eldest son of the royal family, is not the child's biological mother.

Even in the ten years since she married into the Wang family, she has never had any close contact with Wang Qian, let alone gave birth to an heir.

After a brief meeting with the guests, Yu Wanqiu stepped aside, and walked together with an unremarkable woman in a long black hollow dress, veil and black hat.

"Aren't you angry? This Wang Qian actually brought the child born outside back to the Wang family, and even held a big banquet. He is clearly announcing to you that the Wang family will have this child to inherit from now on."

The charming woman who spoke was none other than Zhao Mingyue who was released by Qin Lang at the beginning.

She didn't immediately go to Zhao's house in the capital to seek refuge, but directly came to seek refuge with her own Fa Xiaowan Qiu.

Because she knew that the current self had a great connection with the Mo family who had destroyed the family. Once she got too close to the Zhao family, it would be very easy for the Qin family to take advantage of it and use it to oppress and attack the Zhao family again.

On Yu Wanqiu's side, she was not much different in age from her, and both of them were married to Jiangnan County. There was more sisterhood between the two than their interests.

Not to do something betrayal.

Hearing Zhao Mingyue's reminder, Yu Wanqiu smiled, "I was originally alone, after marrying into the Wang family, I never gave birth to an heir for the Wang family, and it has been more than ten years.

He can bear to give birth to a son until now, why should I blame him?

It's just a marriage, it doesn't have any emotional color, money and these are foreign things, if you don't bring it with you when you are born, you don't take it with you when you die, just give it to this baby, so let it be. "

Zhao Mingyue sighed and smiled wryly, "Your heart is really big!"

But she shook her head secretly in her heart, it was precisely because she knew Yu Wanqiu's personality that she dared to disguise herself and seek refuge later.

If it were someone else, if they knew her whereabouts, taking her in would be just an extravagant hope, and if she wasn't sold out, everyone would be happy!

During the conversation between the two women, some guests shifted their gazes to this side from time to time.

Whether it is Zhao Mingyue, who can only see her graceful figure, or Yu Wanqiu, who is the eldest wife of the Wang family, they are all beautiful scenery.

Compared with those pure and beautiful little girls, such a mature woman exudes a suffocating charm all over her body. In addition, the capital city's former reputation is superimposed with a double layer of emotional buffs.

Men, isn't it just a good thing?

It's like, there are some girls who are not very beautiful, but only have an average appearance. With a little dressing up, wearing black silk, and stepping on Valentino, they can immediately make a group of men fall under their pomegranate skirts.

Isn't it also the superimposed buff of Heisi and Valentino?

Not to mention, the attraction brought by the halo of identity is far more alluring than these foreign objects.

The most important thing is that Yu Wanqiu's appearance is super good. When she was in the capital, she was called the four beauties of the capital just like Zhao Mingyue, who was named as Zhao Jiamingyue!

No matter how well Zhao Mingyue took care of her, she was giving birth to children after all. In some respects, she was inferior.

Unlike Wan Qiu, ten years of time have not left any traces on her delicate face, and it has added a bit of mature charm to it, making it more and more charming.

If Yu Wanqiu in her teens was a pure snow lotus, then Yu Wanqiu now is a fiery red rose that exudes charm all the time!

"You take good care of yourself. Sometimes I really envy you. You are only a few years younger than me, but you have an even more beautiful face than before."

Zhao Mingyue glanced at Yu Wanqiu, who seemed to have the natural ability to attract attention, and spoke enviously.

Yu Wanqiu smiled lightly, "It's all just a group of juniors who have a heart but no guts, who can fall into my eyes?"

After so many years, hadn't he never looked directly at Wang Qian, let alone this group of cowards who were afraid of Wang Qian to death?

It is not worthy of her Dharma eyes at all.

At this time, there were chaotic sounds, screams, and mourning sounds outside the Wang family's gate, one after another.

Peng!

There was a loud noise, and a humanoid silhouette knocked open the spacious wooden door, rolling down into the magnificent living room of the royal family.

Appeared at the feet of many guests.

Immediately afterwards, a man wearing a black mask appeared in front of the dilapidated gate of the Wang family.

Seeing this situation, Wang Qian's face was calm and motionless like a mountain. He walked forward a few steps, came to the front of many guests, and looked straight into Ye Chen's eyes, "Do you know the consequences of breaking into my Wang's house?!"

"Twelve years ago, the Ye family in Jiangnan County was destroyed overnight, and all the remaining people, old and young, were killed. Do you, Wang Qian, still remember such a tragedy?!"

Ye Chen's face was gloomy, and his voice seemed to come from the land of nine seclusions.

Wang Qian sneered, "So it's the remnants of the Ye family!

You really have the guts to dare to break into my Wang family's old house alone. Even today is a day of great joy, and you, a jumping grasshopper, can't tolerate you jumping around here! "

He snorted coldly, and immediately from both sides of the living room, guards appeared one after another, encircling Ye Chen.

"The remnants of the Ye family back then? It's a pity that there are still people alive. It's a pity that after meeting such a ruthless guy as Wang Qian, I'm afraid that even if he can't die today, he will suffer some inhuman torture."

Zhao Mingyue raised her head, glanced at Ye Chen at the door, and shook her head, not feeling pitiful.

But as soon as his words fell, dozens of guards of the royal family, in front of Ye Chen, couldn't even be called an enemy. They only threw silver needles one by one, and they groaned one after another. He fell to the ground and died.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Wang Qian was shocked.

After the tragedy of the Mo family in Jiangnan County, the major families recruited many masters, including Wang Qian, and spent a lot of money to hire these masters.

But who knew that these top masters couldn't even last a round in front of the masked man in front of them? !

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