After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

Ye Peizhu took a deep breath and said, "Jianan, this matter is your own business. You should think carefully about what you want to do.

No matter what you decide, I support you. "

After speaking, Ye Peizhu glanced at the Prime Minister Leng Zhuning, who was pale and still in shock.

"Master Prime Minister, I know that I have no qualifications to get involved in your family affairs, but in this matter, as Jianan's former handkerchief, I hope you can handle your family affairs well.

If you need help from our Prince Kang Mansion, you can also ask directly. "

Lu Jianan looked at Ye Peizhu with tears in her eyes, "Pei Zhu, I don't understand why my mother-in-law did this to me.

Does she really not want the descendants of the Leng family to be born to me? "

Ye Peizhu stood up and came over to sit next to Lu Jianan and wiped her tears.

"Jianan, you authorities are obsessed with it, so it's normal that you can't guess what she's thinking.

We, bystanders, see clearly.

Since the Prime Minister is also here, I will boldly tell you my guess, okay? Mr. Prime Minister. "

Leng Zhuning nodded with red eyes.

"As we all know, Prime Minister, your mother dotes on her niece, Concubine Shu.

When the Prime Minister has no children of your own, you can work hard to take care of your cousin because of your mother's words.

But when you have children of your own, most of your attention falls on your wife and children.

If something happens to your cousin at this time, your first priority is your own family, not your cousin.

This is understandable and happens to everyone.

But for your mother, that's a big deal.

She hoped that her son and daughter would listen to her and take good care of her niece instead of taking care of her own family first. "

Ye Peizhu said no more at this point.

She knew that both the Prime Minister and Lu Jianan could understand.

Song Jiujiu, who was nestled in Qiu Yun's arms, listened to what her mother said and quietly gave her a thumbs up.

[My mother is right, it is indeed the case. The prime minister is a brother-supporting devil, and he is very good to his younger brother.

She is even more kind to her niece, so much so that it makes people wonder if Concubine Shu is her biological daughter.

Now that the truth about the Prime Minister's wife being unable to give birth to a child has been revealed, then the Prime Minister's wife in this life should not end up like the previous life, right?

Wait, that’s not right. How come the fate of the Prime Minister’s wife has changed in this life?

What happened? Let me think about it carefully. 】

Song Jiujiu thought for a long time in confusion, [In my last life, I wandered around the world after my death, and I also briefly saw some of the things that had happened.

If my memory is correct, I remember that in my previous life, the Prime Minister's wife was not forced by her mother-in-law to come to our Prince Kang's Mansion to seek mercy from her mother because of Concubine Shu.

Yesterday, it seems that my mother first said that the Prime Minister's wife looked bad, and now the Prime Minister's wife took the initiative to ask the government doctor to see her.

In her previous life, the Prime Minister's wife never saw her mother until she died. No wonder no one reminded her to look at the doctor outside.

That's right, maybe it's because I was reborn, so some things in this life are different from the previous life.

In addition, I can have precognitive dreams in this life, which has changed some things.

Let's see what happens to the Prime Minister's family in this life. 】

Song Jiujiu looked at the Prime Minister's wife who was crying silently with her big eyes open, and shouted twice.

Ye Peizhu listened to his daughter's thoughts, stood up and took her daughter from Qiu Yun's arms.

Song Jiujiu stretched out her chubby hand to touch Lu Jianan's arm soothingly, and whispered baby talk in her little mouth.

Lu Jianan cried even harder when she looked at Song Jiujiu's cute little appearance.

Song Jiujiu was a little dumbfounded, "Don't cry, don't cry. Why do you cry more and more the more you comfort me?" 】

Ye Peizhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Jianan, cry if you want. Cry out the grievances in your heart, and we will think about what to do next."

Lu Jianan nodded, hugged Ye Peizhu and the little milk bag in Ye Peizhu's arms and cried bitterly.

She cried heartbrokenly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

Leng Zhuning's eyes were red. He stretched out his hand to comfort his aggrieved wife, but he stretched out his hand and took it back tremblingly.

His mother is a murderer, so why isn't he?

He is an accomplice.

He knew that his mother would give Jianan some decoction over the years, and Jianan once told him that he didn't want to drink it anymore.

But what did he say then?

He said that good medicine is bitter and Mom will not harm you. Drinking these medicines is good for your health.

His wife never contradicted anything he said. When he said it, she did it.

He didn't expect that his mother was an executioner, killed his and Jianan's child, and made Jianan look like this!

And how could he, an accomplice, have the nerve to beg Jianan to forgive him now?

If Jianan hadn't married him back then, he wouldn't have suffered all these years.

Lu Jianan kept crying and crying until she could hardly cry anymore. Her tears were almost dry, and she finally stopped.

She looked at the little milk bag with its mouth slightly open, and there was a bit of worry in those big black and white eyes, and her heart almost melted.

She gently held Xiao Naibao's little hand, and her voice was very nasal and hoarse when she spoke, "Jiu'er, I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

Song Jiujiu shook her little head, moaning, then yawned, and buried her face in her mother's arms.

[I'm so sleepy. The Prime Minister's wife has been crying for so long. I feel sleepy. Although I really want to know the follow-up of this matter, sleep is the most important thing, so I'd better sleep for a while. 】

Lu Jianan's eyes lit up, "Pei Zhu, can Jiu'er understand what I said? She actually shook her head!"

Ye Peizhu smiled and said, "How old is she? How can she understand what we are saying? She must be sleepy. Qiu Yun, take Jiu'er back and let her sleep."

Ye Peizhu said and glanced down at his daughter. The little girl had fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

After Qiu Yun took Song Jiujiu away, Lu Jianan wiped his tears with some embarrassment.

"Pei Zhu, I made you laugh."

"It doesn't matter, just cry. It's not good for your health to dwell on it."

Lu Jianan nodded, took a deep breath, and finally turned to look at Leng Zhuning.

Leng Zhuning pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of sadness and worry.

"Jianan..."

"Husband, you heard what the doctor said just now. Your mother has forced me to drink the soup for so many years. I am afraid that I will never be able to have children of my own again.

I don’t want to see your mother anymore. I’ve really had enough. Over the past ten years, I have been cursed by your mother every day.

The nightmares I have at night are all related to your mother. Even when I see your mother, my body will not tremble involuntarily.

I'm really fed up and tired.

Husband, I give you two choices, either, let’s make peace with each other, and from now on we’ll go back to our own way.

Or, you ask your mother and your uncle's family to move away from the Prime Minister's Mansion and stop interfering in our lives, and you stop caring about Concubine Shu.

Pei Zhu is my savior. If Pei Zhu hadn't mentioned my bad mood and asked me to see a doctor again, I'm afraid it won't be long before I really get tortured to death by your mother... ..”