The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Wei Rou sighed softly when He Zheng moved the former son and his wife out.

"Uncle He, now I am no longer the daughter of Duke Wei's mansion, and you don't have to. I came to disturb Uncle He and made Uncle He bother."

He Zheng ignored what she said earlier, and only responded to the latter sentence.

"I'm so happy that you can come to the prefect's mansion as a guest! What can I do? It's all right, the matter is settled like this. From today onwards, you can stay in the prefect's mansion. There is no need to pack your luggage, and if you need anything, just go with me Uncle He said, Uncle He sent someone to prepare it for you."

Seeing his tough attitude, Wei Rou glanced not far away, hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding.

"Then I will trouble Uncle He."

He Zheng waved his hand and said: "I have ordered people to clean up the courtyard on the east side, you go and have a look, if there is something you don't like, feel free to mention it!"

He Zheng gave a few more instructions, and then asked his servants to take Wei Rou to visit the prefect's mansion, while he himself went to the backyard to see the useless son.

He Chucai was shooting himself in the foot with a rock, who would have thought that the prostitute he had identified was Gu Wei who he met in Hetang Academy!

He was woken up by a stomachache. When he woke up, he was anxious to find the latrine, but there was a figure blocking the door, and he said angrily, "Get out of the way!"

It was going to be dark, and he couldn't see who was standing in front of him at all.

He Zheng's expression turned even worse.

"He Chucai! You've eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard! I've been doing all kinds of mischief on weekdays, and I just opened my eyes and closed my eyes and it's over! Rou'er came to be a guest in the mansion today, and you still want to lose my people. I won't give it to you today. You really don’t have a long memory if you teach me a lesson!”

He Chucai's eyes widened, his stomach ached terribly, his legs became weak uncontrollably, and he was on the verge of crying.

"Father! Daddy! Get out of here! I can't hold back anymore!"

He Zheng naturally saw that something was wrong with him, his mind turned, how could he not know what happened, and said angrily: "Get lost!"

He Chucai then rushed to the latrine, covering his mouth and nose as soon as he took off his trousers.

The servants who passed by outside smelled the smell and stayed away.

He Chucai squatted in the hut for two hours before coming out with trembling legs, his face was pale and his head was covered with sweat.

This February day, he almost suffered internal injuries in the toilet.

This laxative is so vicious that even a grown man can't take it, if sister Wei Rou eats it...

The consequences are simply unimaginable!

He Chucai wiped away his tears sadly, but fortunately he ate it and didn't let sister Wei Rou eat it, otherwise not only would his conscience be disturbed, but his father would beat him to death.

He slowly returned to his room, and saw the butler guarding the door.

He Chucai's eyes lit up, and he forced a smile.

"Housekeeper, you came just in time, you go for me—"

Before he finished speaking, the housekeeper was already giving him wild winks.

He Chucai didn't understand: "Huh?"

He heard someone trot out behind him, stood still, and made a "bang", which frightened He Chucai quite a bit.

He was so familiar with this voice that he broke out in a cold sweat, and didn't dare to look back.

He swallowed hard, turned his head slowly, and saw servants lined up, each holding a thick wooden stick in his hand.

It was not the first time for He Chucai to see this scene, so of course he knew what the appearance of these people meant.

Is it too late for him to shed tears to win sympathy!

"Father! Listen to my explanation! Daddy! I'm not in good shape yet! Daddy! Let me go!"