You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Zheng Zhien was particularly proud when he saw Jing Feiyuan begging him as he wished.

Before, it was him who begged in a low voice, but now it's the turn of these two people to beg him, right?

but……

He was not satisfied that Jing Feiyuan was the only one begging him. He also wanted Ji Wushang to beg him in a low voice.

Zheng Zhien deliberately looked at Ji Wushang and asked coquettishly, "Where are you, my lord? Don't you want to know who my brother is? Why don't you come and beg me too?"

Ji Wushang looked him up and down and said calmly, "Please? Who is your brother? Does it matter to me? Is it worth it that I come to beg you?"

Zheng Zhien was particularly proud with his hands on his hips.

"Of course it's worth your while to beg me! Because my brother is the biological son who was sent away by the Imperial Preceptor fourteen years ago. He is the descendant of the Imperial Preceptor's Palace that your Prince An's Palace has been looking for for many years!"

"..."

Ji Wushang was about to bend down to help Jing Feiyuan up, when he suddenly heard Zheng Zhien's words, and he looked at Zheng Zhien in surprise!

what?

They have been looking for this person for so many years but have not found it. Zheng Zhien actually knows where that person is hiding?

Ji Wushang was surprised for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.

Not surprisingly.

Zheng Zhien has been working for his Dog King brother for these years. When the entire family of the Imperial Academy was executed, it was Brother Dog's handiwork. Maybe his Dog Emperor brother had always known the whereabouts of the descendants of the Imperial Academy, but he just hid it deliberately. Let him find it.

As the informant of Brother Gou Huang, it is not surprising that Zheng Zhien knows a little bit about the secrets of the Imperial Master's Office.

Ji Wushang calmed down, continued to help Jing Feiyuan stand up, and said slowly to Zheng Zhien, "So what? Haven't I already found you, the descendant of the Imperial Master's Palace? It doesn't matter whether I can find another one. , so I am not that curious about your brother’s identity.”

Zheng Zhien didn't expect Ji Wushang to be so calm, he was about to explode with anger!

Ahhh, he just wants Ji Wushang, the dog prince, to beg him and let him get his place back. Why is it so difficult!

Mad!

The more Ji Wushang didn't want to beg him, the more he wanted to fight with this dog prince!

Zheng Zhien snorted, "Hey, don't be so calm, I can't stand it! Let me tell you, my brother's identity is very important to you, because I am just an orphan abandoned by the Imperial Master's Office, and I have not learned the martial arts at all. There is no way I can undo the curse in your body due to the secret technique of the Master's Mansion! But my brother is different. He has learned the secret art of the Imperial Master's Mansion. In this world, he is the only one who can remove the curse for you!"

Ji Wushang and Jing Feiyuan both stared at Zheng Zhien.

Both of their expressions became dangerous.

They all said in unison, "Do you really know no secret skills?"

Zheng Zhien was startled by the two people's indifference. He took a step back, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said guiltily, "Just, I just can't. I was just bragging to you that day..."

His voice changed, "But I didn't play tricks on you. Although I can't do it, my brother can!"

He puffed up his chest proudly again, "I tell you, my brother likes me the most. As long as I ask him to help the prince lift the curse, he will definitely listen! So you can't touch me or hurt me at all. You If you touch me, Grandma Tan and my brother will turn against you!"

Seeing the increasingly cold eyes of Ji Wushang and Jing Feiyuan, Zheng Zhien was a little scared.

He couldn't hold back the aura exuded by Ji Wushang, so he turned around and ran away.

While running, shouting——

"If you want to know the identity of my brother, then come to my yard and beg me in a low voice!"

"I don't want you to kneel down, just bow as husband and wife and call me Brother Zheng!"

"I'm not asking too much. I've knelt down for you so many times. What's wrong with asking you to bow? You can't get angry out of shame!"

"..."

Jing Feiyuan and Ji Wushang watched with cold expressions as Zheng Zhien ran away.

Damn!

I thought he was quite pitiful just now, but now I think, hey, he deserves it, he just doesn't deserve to be abused, it would be nice to let Grandma Tan abuse him ten to eight times more!

Jing Feiyuan took a deep breath and looked sideways at Ji Wushang.

"What should I do? Do you want to bow to him?"

Before Ji Wushang could speak, Jing Feiyuan added, "I can. As long as I can help you lift the curse, I can bow to him and say soft words to him now. But, what about you? I think his main purpose is to Let you bow your head——"

Ji Wushang took a deep look at the direction Zheng Zhien left, held Jing Feiyuan's finger tightly, and turned to leave.

He said calmly, "The more he wants me to beg him, the less I'll beg."

He curled his lips and said, "Good boy, let's wait. Since we know that he has recognized his brother, he will definitely meet his brother. Let's keep an eye on him and observe him for a few days."

After a pause, he added, "I will ask people to look for Zheng Zhien's acquaintances and find a fourteen-year-old boy among them, and his facial features are somewhat similar to Tan Aniu. It should not be difficult to find him. "

Jing Feiyuan nodded in agreement.

She could understand Ji Wushang's pride. He was used to being the master of others, and now he knew that Zheng Zhien was deliberately making things difficult for him to bow his head. His self-esteem and pride did not allow him to bow his head. This was understandable.

If you really can't find that young man, it's not too late to bow to Zheng Zhien.

The two whispered about Tan A Niu again——

"It seems that Tan Aniu has no similarities with Zheng Zhien's master, which makes it difficult to figure out whose illegitimate son he is."

"Yes, Zheng Zhien only said that Tan Aniu looked like the child sent away by the Imperial Preceptor's Office fourteen years ago, but this does not mean much to us. Tan Aniu and the child fourteen years ago were both the Imperial Preceptor's husband. In terms of life, it’s not surprising that these two people have similarities.”

The two whispered regretfully and quickly returned to the yard.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Little Whale playing football with Jing Xunhe in the yard.

When the little whale saw that his parents were back, he was as happy as crazy. He immediately jumped over and ran over, "Ah! Ah!"

"son--"

Ji Wushang smiled and bent down, picking up his eldest son who ran straight towards him.

Holding the heavy boy in his arms, he finally understood Yuan'er's previous love for this boy. As soon as he returned home, he could see the child running so close to him, hugging him, and kissing him coquettishly. Who could resist this?

He kissed his son's cheek, then looked at Jing Xunhe, "He'er, didn't you take the little whale to play with the Feng family? Why are you back?"

Jing Xunhe wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, we haven't seen anyone from the Feng family at all. Mr. Feng is like a child now. Mr. Feng goes on duty early in the morning, and he has to follow. He was still crying and clamoring to go home, but Feng’s family couldn’t do anything to him, so they all went back with him.”

Ji Wushang nodded, "That's it."

He lowered his head and looked at the little whale, "Then tomorrow, we will take the little whale to Feng's house to accompany the old man."

The little whale leaned dependently on his father's arms and nodded after hearing this.

Ji Wushang added, "Daddy is going to take you into the palace to meet your cousin. Can you go change some clothes?"

The little whale blinked in confusion.

I thought, who is my cousin?

Suddenly, a figure of a child making faces and bullying him appeared in his mind!

Thinking of that hateful emperor cousin, he shook his head like a rattle, "Ah! Ahhh!"

Although he could not speak, his utterances fully demonstrated his resistance to the emperor's cousin.

Ji Wushang laughed and said, "You don't want to see your cousin so much? It's okay. Dad is here and your cousin can't bully you. Dad will protect you!"

The little whale pouted and glanced at Ji Wushang suspiciously, then looked at Jing Feiyuan with an aggrieved look.

"what!"

"Ahhhh!"

He kept making noises with his small mouth open, pointing at Jing Xunhe with gesticulations, shaking his head and waving his hands to indicate that it was not Jing Xunhe, and pointing outside the yard.

Jing Feiyuan and Ji Wushang looked at each other for a long time. Suddenly, Jing Feiyuan understood.

She smiled and said, "You are talking about Uncle A Lan, right? Do you want Uncle A Lan to accompany you and let Uncle A Lan protect you?"

The little whale, tired of gesturing, nodded vigorously.

Jing Feiyuan turned to look at Ji Wushang and was about to speak when suddenly an idea flashed in her mind!

She suddenly grabbed Ji Wushang's sleeve and whispered excitedly, "Alan! We have always ignored him! He is also fourteen years old this year!"