Su Moyang turned back again.

"Okay, I lied to you."

The two people who were about to rush over just now looked suffocated!

"What do you mean?"

Su Moyang twitched the corners of his lips and gave them a gentle smile.

"I am the real Su Moyang. Someone pretended to be a confidant before and there was no flaw, so the emperor and I were more cautious. Now it seems that your identity is no problem."

Actually, like this?

After hearing this explanation, Su Molin and Ye Chengcheng were not overjoyed, but more suspicious.

"You are not brother-in-law." Ye Chengcheng said.

"Yes, you are not my eldest brother, unless you also cut yourself off." Su Molin's face was still burning with pain!

Just say that this fake is his eldest brother?

"You and I, brothers, could one day prove ourselves in this way." Su Moyang shook his head, took out the dagger, and lightly scratched his face without hesitation.

Blood oozed immediately.

Guaranteed replacement, no fake skin.

"Do you believe it? When you were three years old, your eldest brother carried you to the city for the first time and bought a melon candy. When you were five years old, you got into a fight with someone and fell into a manure pit. Your eldest brother washed you for a long time. When you were eight years old, When you were young, you skipped school and went to work secretly, and when you came back, your elder brother would give you medicine."

Su Molin burst into tears with a cry.

"You're talking nonsense! I obviously ran away to work when I was nine years old! You came back and gave me medicine to stop me from working, and then discussed with my mother to buy me a piglet. Wow, you are such a big brother! "

Su Moyang's heart trembled.

Yes, it's nine years old, he just said it wrong on purpose.

This is really it, Brother Lin!

"No! I just think something's wrong with him!" Ye Chengcheng went to Su Molin warily.

"A powerful person in the world is good at reading minds. Maybe he has peeked into my brother-in-law's heart!"

Makes sense!

Su Molin became suspicious again.

Su Moyang glanced at Ye Chengcheng.

In his memory, he was also an underachiever, fighting with people outside every day. Later, one time, his ribs were broken, his internal organs were injured, and he died.

His mother was so distraught that she hanged herself.

Only Ye Daming is left.

After Ye Qianqian ran away, he sent Ye Daming to prison to atone for his daughter's sins.

"What else do you have to prove that you are my brother-in-law?" Ye Chengcheng asked.

Su Moyang retracted his thoughts and asked: "What proof do you want?"

Su Molin said: "My eldest brother has a five-inch scar on his navel. It was stabbed in the abdomen and my sister-in-law sewed it up for him. Please take off your clothes and let us take a look!"

Was he stabbed in the stomach?

Or did Ye Qianqian sew it?

Su Moyang undressed and took off his belt, exposing his belly.

There is no obvious scar there, only a shallow white line, five inches long!

"Yes! That's it! My sister-in-law used scar removal ointment on you, and it's almost invisible! It's my eldest brother!"

Su Moyang frowned and slowly put on his clothes.

Ye Chengcheng always felt that this brother-in-law was different from before.

He didn't have that kind of heartfelt love for them, and his eyes were too cold.

Su Molin had already shouted: "Brother! Let us out quickly! Where is my sister-in-law, has she come to see you?"

"No." Su Moyang waved.

The jailer took the key and opened the cell door.

"My mansion has been repaired. You go and stay there first, waiting for the emperor's arrangements. There is also mother and sister Qiao..."

"Mom is in the Valley of Miracle Doctors. Sister Qiao is with her sister-in-law. She should find her soon." Su Molin felt relieved.

The capital is stable and the family will be reunited soon.

"Oh, brother, and Jiang Nianyue, why did the emperor ask her to come into the palace?"

Jiang Nianyue.

Princess Huayang.

The wife he later married in his memory.

Gentle and virtuous, quiet and dignified.

When the emperor recruited her into the palace, of course he gave her the title of princess and then married her to him.

"It's nothing. Stop asking about royal matters."

Su Moyang didn't want to say more. Looking at the current situation, things were completely different from what he remembered, and he didn't divorce his wife.

Ye Qianqian is still his wife.

Moreover, she seems to be very important, everyone keeps mentioning her.

Now, he wanted to know whether Sister Qiao and her mother were still alive.

He seemed to have shot a girl that day?

Ye Qianqian called her "Sister Qiao"?

Suddenly I felt confused.

The memories in my mind that I originally believed in were beginning to wander.

As soon as they brought Su Molin and Ye Chengcheng into the Prime Minister's Mansion, four maids came to the door.

"It's Sister Bai Zhi, you are back too!"

When Su Molin and Ye Chengcheng saw familiar people, they immediately said hello.

"Where's my sister-in-law? Have you met her?"

"At that time, the lady left secretly, and the slaves did not follow her." Bai Zhi explained.

Then, she respectfully asked Su Moyang: "Sir, I have brought all the things at home. Where is the room for you and your wife? Let the servants decorate it."

A steward sent by the emperor hurriedly took her to the main room.

One box after another was carried in.

Su Moyang resisted the urge to throw him out in anger, clenching his fists and staring at the two fat white ducks in the yard.

"Ye Rongrong, Su Youyou?"

It's really hard for the four maids to bring these two fake mandarin ducks over and keep them so fat.

Su Molin circled around the two ducks.

"Okay now, the paint is almost fading away, and you can't tell the male and female, which one is which?"

Ye Chengcheng said nothing.

Why did he feel that this brother-in-law had a murderous aura emanating from him just now?

It was when several maids were moving things into the room.

Su Molin and Ye Chengcheng chose a courtyard to live in.

During the evening meal, a large pot of duck meat was served on the table.

"Su Molin, your elder brother is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Su Molin wrapped his hands into rice dumplings, holding the duck meat between his two fingers and chewing it deliciously.

"Do you know what you're eating?"

"Meat."

"It's duck meat! It's Ye Zhurong and Su Youyou's meat!"

Su Molin stopped eating.

He dare not eat.

"Maybe some other duck meat."

Su Molin didn't believe it.

He ran to the kitchen and saw the unprocessed duck feathers with mottled paint.

"Who asked you to kill two ducks?" he asked the cook.

"Yes, it was sent by the housekeeper..."

Su Molin ran to find the housekeeper again, and finally found Su Moyang.

He never dared to come and ask directly because he thought it was impossible for his elder brother to do this.

But it was really him who did it!

"Brother, why! That's what you use to make your sister-in-law happy! That's the duck that symbolizes the relationship between you and your sister-in-law!"

He broke into the master bedroom and asked loudly.

"Su Molin! You just barged into other people's rooms like this. I taught you the rules!"

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Su Molin looked at Su Moyang's hand.

There were also burning clothes on the ground.

Bright colors and trendy styles.

He's here, burning his sister-in-law's clothes?

Su Molin suddenly retreated.

This can't be Big Brother!

My sister-in-law is my eldest brother’s favorite person and is his life! How could he burn his sister-in-law's clothes?

Could it be that my sister-in-law is already dead?

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