The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Lu Menghua's identity as the legitimate daughter of the Marquis Mansion was no longer there. She was a concubine who was kicked out, and she was still a concubine.

As the news spread, the little sisters who had been good friends with her all cut off contact with her. None of the brothers and sisters in the Hou family had anything to do with her. She had been completely abandoned.

Tang Xiuyan's mind was not on Lu Menghua. He just brought the person back and threw him into the backyard, pretending that he was not there.

If it weren't for the sake of the child, he probably wouldn't want to keep Lu Menghua at all.

However, I don’t know since when, Lu Menghua gradually changed. She doesn't know what kind of friends she has made. She often goes out wearing heavy makeup and often stays up late at night.

Tang Xiuyan never took it seriously before, but today it happened under his nose.

He grabbed Lu Menghua's arm and said coldly: "Really, what kind of friend?"

Lu Menghua frowned and wanted to shake him off: "What does it have to do with you? Let me go."

Tang Xiuyan's strength was not something she could shake off, so he directly and roughly dragged Lu Menghua back.

Throwing the person into the room, Tang Xiuyan said coldly: "What kind of friend?"

Lu Menghua looked at Tang Xiuyan's expression, as if he had finally remembered the horrific experience of being tortured by this man, and there was a bit of horror in his eyes.

She swallowed and said softly: "Just... ordinary friends."

"Where do ordinary friends come from?" Tang Xiuyan said in a mocking tone, "To this day, who else is willing to make friends with you?"

Her reputation has been ruined long ago, and now there are still a few girls from decent families hanging out with her.

Lu Menghua's face twisted for a moment, and after a while, he said softly: "Lu Zian, I'm going to see Lu Zian."

Tang Xiu had a feast and was a little surprised.

Lu Menghua laughed at himself: "Zhongyong Houfu, he is the only one who is willing to see me."

Tang Xiuyan was silent for a moment, said nothing more, got up and left.

As soon as he left, Lu Menghua's expression immediately changed and he smashed the tea cup on the table.

She took a deep breath, walked to the dressing table, touched up her makeup again, and left again when she was satisfied.

After leaving the Tang Mansion, she got into a carriage, which went straight out of the city to a village in the suburbs.

Zhuangzi's door opened, and the people inside took one look at Lu Menghua, and then let him in silently.

Lu Menghua's steps were a little hurried: "How long have you been waiting, Master?"

There was no expression on the man's face: "Half an hour."

Lu Menghua's pace became faster: "There was a sudden change today. It's too late. I didn't mean to make the young master wait."

The person leading the way looked disdainfully and said calmly: "Speak these words to the young master."

Lu Menghua's face looked a little ugly, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly burst out into a smile, opened the door, and shouted with a smile: "Young master, you have been waiting for a long time, I am late, let the master punish you..." "

The door was closed again, and the person who had just led the way had a flash of disgust in his eyes and stood at the door like a tree stump.

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Tang Xiuyan was reading in the study, and there was a knock on the door. A servant reported that the young master of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion wanted to see him.

Tang Xiuyan was stunned: "Who are you talking about?"

The servant said: "The young master of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion."

"Lu Zian?" Tang Xiuyan slowly put down the book in his hand and said word by word, "He asked to see me?"

At this time, wasn't he supposed to be with Lu Menghua? Why did he suddenly come to see him?

Tang Xiuyan's face grew colder little by little.