The charming girl is reborn, dragging the paranoid prince to kill everyone

The yard was in a mess, and a thin little boy squatting by the wellhead caught Tang Jiao's attention.

The boy was squatting by the bucket, working hard to wash his clothes. There were beads of sweat on his sallow face, and his face looked exactly like his father's, full of strength.

A shadow fell under his head. The boy looked up. When he saw Tang Jiao, who was like a fairy, his pupils suddenly tightened.

This sister looks like a fairy.

In his opinion, a beautiful face and gorgeous and elegant clothes are fairy sisters.

Duke Xin Guo and Luo Yingtao took a breath when he raised his eyes, because this child's face was a miniature version of Tang Zhongcheng.

"Grandpa, this..."

"Don't talk yet." Duke Xin came up to the boy and asked him in a deep voice, "What is your name?"

The boy stood up in a hurry, looked at Tang Jiao, then at Duke Xin Guo, and whispered: "My name is Gouzi."

Tang Jiao saw the whip marks on his hands at a glance, and she suddenly became angry.

Touching his withered hair, Tang Jiao smiled and said, "I am your biological sister."

elder sister?

The boy opened his eyes in disbelief and suspected that he had heard wrongly.

Duke Xin raised his hand and said, "Bring that bitch up here."

Tang Jiao held the boy's hand, rolled up her sleeves and saw the whip marks on his hands and body, she was furious.

The child is obviously seven years old, but he looks as thin as four or five years old, which shows that he has never had enough to eat.

The guards brought chairs and asked the three masters to sit down.

Mrs. Qiu was thrown in front of the three people. She kowtowed in fright and admitted her mistake: "It's none of my business. It was my fault. I shouldn't have hit him. No, it's none of my business. It was Aunt Ying who asked me to take the child away." Yes, it’s none of my business.”

Tang Jiao snorted coldly: "You can take Aunt Ying away if she asks you to. If you obey her like this, you must have received a lot of money."

Her words were soft and soft, but in Qiu Po's ears, they were like wind blades, making people's hair stand on end.

The guard drew out his sword and put it against her neck: "If you want to survive, it's best to tell the truth."

The sword around her neck was so frightening that Qiu Po ​​almost peed her pants, so she didn't dare to have any small thoughts.

"I said, I said, when Aunt Yan gave birth to two children, the master, his wife and the young lady were not at home. I had already left the Tang Mansion at that time. One day, her personal maid came to me with the child in her arms and said He asked me to hold him far away and gave me a sum of money. After I left with the child in my arms, I didn't meet them again. I have no children myself, so I just wanted to keep this kid to provide for him until the end of his life. Mr. Guo, Mr. Guo, I really didn't lie. Oh, please spare my life."

Tang Jiao held the boy's hand and asked: "Do you know that this is the young master of my Tang family. He should have grown up in the Tang family's rich clothes and fine food, but look at how you raise a child. Even if he is thin, he still abuses him like this. Why, do you want to inflict your hatred on the rich on your child?"

Qiu Po's thoughts were struck, and she crawled forward and cried: "Miss, please spare my life, Miss."

Duke Xin Guo looked at the boy and said in a deep voice: "Boy, this is your sister. Today she rescued you from the prison. In the future, you will be successful. If you fail her, I will never let you go."

The boy was not afraid of him, but asked Tang Jiao: "You look like a fairy, are you really my sister?"

He knew since he was a child that he was not the child of Mrs. Qiu, so he could only bear it silently when she beat him.

No matter what he was thinking in his heart, it would be great if he had relatives.

Did God hear his prayer and give him a fairy sister?

Tang Jiao pinched his little face and smiled: "Yes, I am your biological sister. Let's go with my sister. Let's go eat and drink well."

"it is good."

The boy looked at the fragrant and beautiful sister in front of him, and he felt hope that he had never had before, and his dim eyes shone with light.

Duke Xin stood up and said to Luo Yingtao: "You deal with her and don't let anyone find out."

Tang Jiao took the boy up and left with Duke Xin.

The moment the boy stepped out of the threshold, he turned his head and caught the look of Mrs. Qiu looking at him pleadingly.

She was begging herself to save her.

Thinking of the past days when pigs and dogs were inferior to each other, the boy did not look back and followed his fairy sister away.

Luo Yingtao saw his grandfather and cousins ​​leaving and glanced at the guard next to him.

The guard understood the situation, pulled out Mrs. Qiu's belt, strangled Mrs. Qiu's neck, and hung her directly from the roof beam.

In this way, Mrs. Qiu died slowly in front of everyone's attention, ending her sinful life.

Tang Jiao took the boy's hand to the street and asked Zixiang to buy some meat buns.

The boy looked at the tall and gorgeous carriage, feeling a little uneasy and looked down at his dirty clothes.

Tang Jiao stretched out her hand towards him and said with a smile: "Come up, this is our own carriage."

That smile was as bright as a flower, like the holy light penetrating into the darkness, driving away all the gloom in an instant.

Many years later, Tang Wenqian still remembered this smile. His fairy sister drove a gorgeous carriage and rescued him from the deep and fiery pool. From then on, his life was favored by the light.

He stretched out his hand stupidly, followed her strength to get on the carriage, and sat down on the gorgeous blanket.

Zixiang bought a lot of meat buns. The smell of the hot meat buns was so fragrant that the boy could not help but take a sip of saliva.

Tang Jiao picked up one and handed it to him, smiling: "Eat it."

The boy was a little afraid to accept it, and looked uneasy: "I, I have never eaten meat buns since I was a child. Is it really edible?"

"Of course, from now on, as the young master of the Tang family, you can eat as much as you want."

The aroma of the buns passed to his mouth was alluring, and he couldn't help but take a bite, then took it and ate it.

After finishing one, he did not grab the ones on the table, but looked at Tang Jiao: "Sister, can I have another one?"

Duke Xin Guo was very satisfied with his behavior and felt that he had strong self-control.

Tang Jiao nodded, picked up one and put it in his hand, and handed one to her grandfather.

They had no intention of staying here. After Luo Yingtao returned to the carriage, he turned around and left Majiao Town.

Luo Yingtao asked, "Is he born to Aunt Ying?"

"Yeah." Tang Jiao didn't hide anything. The child's appearance was the best evidence: "Aunt Ying gave birth to twins, twins with two fathers. Tang Wenfei, who is now being raised in the house, has nothing to do with our Tang family. She is The biological son of my adulterous father, this is my brother."

"Oh my God."

With two children and two fathers, Luo Yingtao's eyes were opened today.

In other words, in a short period of time, after Aunt Ying slept with her uncle, she turned around and fell into the arms of her adulterer. It was really disgusting.

"But how do you know that child is not the biological son of the Tang family."

It is normal for children to be born the same and resemble their mother.

Tang Jiao sneered: "Although Tang Wenfei looks like his mother, he has a birthmark on his body that his biological father has had for generations. Otherwise, why do you think Aunt Ying would recognize it?"

Slapping the table, Luo Yingtao said angrily: "A cheap concubine, she has gone too far. Who is the traitorous father?"

He had someone kill her secretly to prevent the scandal from spreading and how Jiao Jie'er would get married in the future.

Tang Jiao shook her head: "No one knows except Aunt Ying."

When she died in her previous life, she didn't know who Tang Wenfei's father was.

Duke Xin Guo disagreed: "Don't worry, as long as the child is found, he will always know about it."

The child looks like the mother, but the birthmark is proof

She was just a cheap concubine, and it was not easy to find out the whereabouts of her adulterous father from her mouth.