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

Tang Xiuyan stayed up all night, just waiting with his eyes open. It wasn't until noon of the next day that Lu Menghua came back from outside.

She is still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and her hairstyle has not changed much, but if you look carefully, you can see that the positions of the hairpin and beads are different.

Tang Xiuyan was sitting in the middle of the room, watching the man approach.

Lu Menghua was surprised when he saw him, and then returned to normal.

She thought that Tang Xiuyan was probably Xiu Mu today, but she didn't know why it was scary to sit in the room like this.

After glancing at Tang Xiuyan, Lu Menghua was about to walk into his yard.

"stop."

Tang Xiuyan spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

Lu Menghua paused and looked back at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"How long has it been since you last seen your child?" Tang Xiuyan looked directly at Lu Menghua, "Do you still remember that you have a child and are you a mother?"

Lu Menghua was silent for a moment, and then said, "You take good care of the child."

This means that she is not needed as a mother at all.

After hearing Tang Xiuyan's words as early as the day of delivery, Lu Menghua had lost all affection for Tang Xiuyan, and he had no good impression of the child.

The child she risked her life to give birth to had nothing to do with her. He was just a tool for Tang Xiuyan to carry on the family line.

Tang Xiuyan looked up at her, his eyes bloodshot.

"You are not qualified to be a mother, and you are even more unqualified to be a woman." Tang Xiuyan said slowly, "The Zhongyong Marquis Mansion has taught you nothing but how to charm and seduce men."

Lu Menghua's face turned green and white, and he said in a deep voice: "What nonsense are you talking about... uh."

Tang Xiuyan had already jumped up, grabbed Lu Menghua's neck, and looked at her coldly: "Where did you go last night?"

Lu Menghua was pinched by the neck and had difficulty breathing. He patted Tang Xiuyan on the shoulder with some difficulty and said, "You, what are you crazy about? I told you that I was going to see Lu Zian..."

"I ask you again, where did you go last night?" Tang Xiuyan stared directly into Lu Menghua's eyes and said word by word, "I'll give you one last chance."

There was a bit of fear in Lu Menghua's eyes, and his lips moved, but he made no sound.

She finally realized that Tang Xiuyan seemed to know something, and then asked her.

But she didn't know how much Tang Xiuyan knew.

Tang Xiuyan looked at Lu Menghua's expression, and his anger surged in his heart. He couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped him away.

With a snap, Lu Menghua stumbled and fell to the ground. When he looked up again, the corners of his lips were bloody, and half of his cheeks were swollen.

"Bitch, I asked you where you were!"

Tang Xiuyan stepped forward and pulled Lu Menghua's hair, forcing her to raise her head.

Lu Menghua was already trembling with fear: "Let me go, you, let me go..."

There was a bit of madness in Tang Xiuyan's eyes: "You won't say it, right? It doesn't matter, I have plenty of ways to make you talk."

He dragged the person into the house, and within a moment, Lu Menghua's screams began, which lasted intermittently for an hour or two.

In the room, Tang Xiuyan sat on a chair with his feet raised, looking up at Lu Menghua who was hanging up naked, without any warmth in his eyes.

There were many unspeakable marks all over Lu Menghua's body, which were now exposed.

She was shivering all over from the cold, and her lips were turning purple.

She realized that Tang Xiuyan seemed to really want to kill herself.