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

Chen Song was very funny when he saw the prince's little action.

He tried to say seriously, "When Henry Zhang saw the princess being beaten, he naturally couldn't do anything, right? He went into the yard and carefully told Miss Jing that she shouldn't hit the princess. She would make it difficult for you, the prince... ...As a result, Miss Jing was very calm. She answered Henry Zhang, is that so? If I embarrass the prince, then I will wait for the prince to come and tell me personally——"

He clicked his tongue and said, "Miss Jing must really believe in the prince's character. She knows that the prince is fair. She knows that the prince will not wrong her and wrong her, so she is so determined to wait for the prince!"

"..."

Ji Wushang stared at Chen Song blankly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Then, his heart beat uncontrollably, and his ears slowly turned red.

He silently squeezed the ink pen in his hand, lowered his eyes and thought, he really liked Miss Jing. Miss Jing trusted him so much, relied on him so much, was so kind to his son, and helped him discipline his daughter. Miss Jing really satisfied him. All expectations for a wife!

I wonder, if he and Miss Jing can have their own child in the future, will the child be better behaved than Jiaoyang, and will it be as cute as a little whale?

Although he likes the little whale, but after all, Jiaoyang and the little whale are not his biological flesh and blood. He wants the little baby that Miss Jing gave him even more...

"My lord, what are you thinking about? Your face is red. Are you thinking about something you shouldn't be thinking about?"

Chen Song saw the prince like this and asked deliberately.

Ji Wushang raised his hand and touched his cheek, his heart skipping a beat.

Seeing that Chen Song wanted to see his joke, he became calm and said bluntly, "I am thinking that Miss Jing is so reasonable and kind and gentle. If she can give birth to a little girl for me, will that little girl be a god?" The most well-behaved and adorable little cotton-padded jacket down there.”

Chen Song was stunned.

He was just joking casually, but the prince really said it!

Is it necessary to tell him this kind of thing?

Is the prince a bit shameless?

Has Miss Jing agreed to marry him? Is he thinking about his daughter?

Chen Song raised his hand angrily and suggested, "My lord, you must hurry up and give your daughter a name. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the most well-behaved and adorable little cotton-padded jacket in the world?"

Ji Wushang thought for a while and nodded in agreement, "Well, you are right. After I finish handling these memorials, I will think of a name."

Alas, he hasn't given anyone a name yet.

Jiaoyang's name was chosen by Sang Yu himself. Sang Yu named his daughter Sang Ning, so he just added a surname in front of it and that was it.

As for the name of the little whale, it was Miss Jing who chose it. He was only responsible for choosing a nickname.

Now, he has to name his unborn baby.

A little excited, a little shy, and a little nervous.

If the name is not good-sounding, the little cotton-padded jacket will burst into tears, pull his hair and make milky noises, blaming his father for being useless, saying that the name is not as good-sounding as the name of Little Whale Brother, and insisting on saying that his father is bad, what should he do?

Ugh.

Chen Song watched his prince being sweet, struggling, and sighing for a while. He couldn't see it any longer. He turned around and stared silently at the blue sky outside the window.

Ugh.

Ugh.

Ugh!

Who can't sigh? He also has a few.

……

Prince An's Mansion.

In the evening, the concierge ran in and whispered a few words to Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang was stunned and asked the concierge to wait for a while. He went into the courtyard and reported to Jing Feiyuan, "Miss Jing, the concierge said that your parents and younger brother are here, and they brought a few fierce-looking people with them, saying that they have something important." I need to see you about the matter."

Jing Feiyuan suddenly raised his head.

Um? Are your parents and brothers here?

And with a few vicious people?

Strange, which song is this?

Jing Feiyuan thought for a moment, then let go of the pen in his hand, pulled Yu'er and said, "Mom, go out for a while. Little Whale, you can play with the brush by yourself for a while. When mom comes back, I will continue to teach you how to draw small fishes, okay?" "

"Woooo..."

Yu'er immediately threw away the brush, turned around and threw herself into her mother's arms. She completely regarded herself as her mother's pendant and had to carry it with her wherever she went.

Seeing the young master like this, Henry Zhang smiled and said, "Why is the young master so clingy? I have never seen such a clingy child. Miss Jing, you don't find the young master annoying, right?"

Jing Feiyuan gently rubbed Yu'er's head, "It's not annoying, I like him sticking to me like this."

The more she got along with this child, the more she felt that this child looked very much like her biological son from her previous life.

The same thing happened to Yu'er in her previous life. He couldn't leave her even for an inch.

Because Zhao Lingjie and Zhao Qianshi didn't like the child, they would scold and beat her at every turn. As soon as the child slipped out to play and left her side, he would come back with injuries. So later on, the child learned to behave and stopped leaving her, wherever she went. The child would follow her wherever she went. When she went to the latrine, the child would have to squat at the door and hold on to the door panel to wait, for fear of leaving her.

Other children had already gone out to have fun when they were four years old. Their parents couldn't stop shouting and would run away without a trace. But her son was different. Her son was scared to death by Zhao Qianshi and Zhao Lingjie. The little quails will panic and look for her everywhere if they don't see her for a while.

In her previous life, she had been living in the cold Zhao family with such a clingy poor son. She was used to having a child clinging to her side for warmth.

So it really doesn't bother her that Yu'er clings to her, she likes it.

"Let's go."

She smiled and took Yu'er's little hand and said gently, "Mom, I'll take you out together. Let's take a walk. It's just a walk."

Yu'er was held by her mother's little hand, shook it happily, and then followed her mother out obediently.

Henry Zhang followed the two of them and couldn't help but sigh. Miss Jing was actually a good aunt, but she and the princess seemed to have a grudge in the past life and were born with discord.

Jing Feiyuan followed the concierge around the gorgeous building and walked for half a quarter of an hour before arriving at the door of the house.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, she saw about ten people waiting at the door of the mansion.

She took a closer look and saw that standing in front were her father, mother and brother, and behind them stood Grandma Tan and her personal maid Du Juan, whom she had not seen for many days.

When his eyes fell on the maid Du Juan, Jing Feiyuan's mind immediately flashed a picture of this girl helping Zhao Lingjie accuse her of stealing people and causing her to sink into the pond five years later...

She took a deep look at the girl who was ruthlessly betraying her master, and then raised her eyes to the backmost position.

Standing at the very back is what Henry Zhang calls a ferocious man.

They are from the Golden Knife Escort Agency.

The two vicious escort brothers grabbed the embarrassed man and saluted her from a distance.

Jing Feiyuan smiled and nodded in return, then looked at the embarrassed man.

Is that the scar-faced man she wants the escort agency to help her catch?

In her previous life, the man with the scarred face was lying dead in the wilderness. She failed to find out who was the mastermind behind the death of her father and brother. If she had to do it again in this life, she could find out clearly!

Jing Feiyuan suppressed the excitement in her heart and shouted with a smile.

"Father, mother, He'er——"