After rebirth, tear the black-hearted husband to pieces and step on the evil mother-in-law

As Zhu Xianzhi's roar echoed in the men's prison, Prince An's force increased three points, causing Zhu Xianzhi's eyelids and mouth to twitch in pain.

Lin Luoling looked at Zhu Xianzhi with disdain and said, "You threw your own son to death with your own hands. Aren't you heartbroken?"

Zhu Xianzhi raised his head and looked at Lin Luoling, and said sincerely: "If it wasn't for that bitch Rong Shuhua who took advantage of my drunkenness to seduce me, I wouldn't have touched her at all. She used Zhier to threaten me all the time. If I wasn't afraid that you would be angry if you knew, how could I have been coerced by her and let her live in Chunlan Courtyard?

Ling'er, we will have children in the future. Even if we don't, we can adopt one, as long as you like it."

If Lin Luoling hadn't sent Biyou and Bizhi to Chunlan Courtyard frequently to keep an eye on him, seeing Zhu Xianzhi's expression, they would probably have believed him halfway.

Lin Luoling secretly sighed in her heart: Zhu Xianzhi looks honest and simple, and seems to be an honest man, but in fact he is a completely selfish villain. Until now, Zhu Xianzhi still hasn't told the truth.

Yongning Hou stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Xianzhi by the collar, veins popping out of his forehead, and asked angrily, "Did you know from the beginning that Zhier was your biological son?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xianzhi laughed crazily. After laughing for a long time, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and then he told the truth:

"How could I not know that he is my own son? I didn't like Rong Shuhua in the first place, but because Mr. Rong was my teacher and many of his proud students became officials in Beijing, I didn't dare to offend him.

I originally thought that I would just ignore Rong Shuhua and give her some money privately when she returned to the Rong residence. This way I would be doing my best to satisfy them, mother and son.

The reason why your uncle brought her back to the mansion was because he was afraid that Lin would find out. In fact, you were thinking about the child born by Rong Shuhua. If you let Rong Shuhua give birth to a child in the Yongning Marquis Mansion, you can clearly know whether it is a boy or a girl.

If it was a girl, you and your aunt would try every means to make sure that Rong Shuhua and the child died quietly after she gave birth.

If it was a boy, and he stayed with Rong Shuhua, you would try your best to get rid of Rong Shuhua, and then pretend that you were doing it for my own good and hand Zhier, born to Rong Shuhua, to your aunt to raise him until he becomes an adult.

How could I do what you wish? I sent Zhier away right after Rong Shuhua gave birth to him. My mother has been planning for me for so many years, just to let me inherit the title of Marquis of Yongning. Even if it is my son, he cannot compete with me. "

Now Lin Luoling understood one thing. The reason why Marquis Yongning and his wife had this plan was just as Zhu Xianzhi said. Zhier was Zhu Xianzhi's biological son. If Rong Shuhua died, Marquis Yongning would definitely propose that his wife raise Zhier and treat him as her own son.

Then, Zhier would naturally inherit the title of Marquis Yongning.

After Zhu Xianzhi married her, he did not dare to recognize Zhier in the future. Marquis Yongning and his wife took advantage of this to prevent the people in the West Courtyard from harming Zhier and ensure that Zhier grew up safely.

In the previous life, even after Zhu Xianzhi received help from Lin, she still did not see through the affair between Zhu Xianzhi and Rong Shuhua. After Yongning, the couple was unable to find Zhier until the Lin family was exterminated.

After the Lin family was exterminated, Lin Luoling guessed that with the temperament of the wife of the Marquis of Yongning, she would not let Zhier live if she could not get him.

"Well...you are really as evil-hearted as your mother. Did you deliberately throw Zhier to death?" said Marquis Yongning.

Zhu Xianzhi narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes and said, "Yes! Why was my mother beaten to death by my father? Why did my father look down on my mother so much? He would rather favor a whore in a brothel than set foot in Chunlan Courtyard.

As far as I can remember, my father often came to Chunlan Courtyard to beat my mother. Wasn't this the result of my uncle and aunt deliberately instigating me, and Zhou Jiaoling, that bitch, whispering in my ear?"

He paused and continued, "Didn't my uncle always wonder why my mother wanted to kill Zhu Xianrun?"

Upon hearing this, Yongning Hou's hand that was grabbing Zhu Xianzhi's collar froze, and he stared at Zhu Xianzhi fixedly.

Zhu Xianzhi smiled and said, “Before my grandfather died, he clearly asked my great uncle to give the title of Marquis of Yongning to my father. When my grandfather said that to you, my father was behind the screen and heard it clearly.

Didn't you also deceive my father for the title of Marquis of Yongning? The title that originally belonged to my father was usurped by you, so you should treat us well.

But you instigated the feelings of my father and mother, and my aunt even bullied my mother in words and deeds, saying that you were taking care of us. It was obvious that you stole my father's title and occupied my father's title.

Every time my father beat my mother, you pretended to be good people and tried to persuade her. Do you know how much I hated you in my heart?

My mother's life in Chunlanyuan was worse than that of a prostitute in a brothel. Every time my aunt gave my mother silk fabric, asking her to make clothes for me, there would be one or two feet less. Whenever Zhu Xianrun had leftovers, my aunt would ask Nanny Dong to bring it to me.

What? Are you treating me like a dog in the Yongning Marquis's mansion? Can't my mother take revenge after you humiliated me and my son like this? "

The exposed Marquis Yongning was extremely stiff, his voice trembling as he asked, "Who told you that I stole your father's title? You are talking nonsense. Since ancient times, the family has always inherited the title by the eldest son."

"What my great uncle said is correct, but you are not the legitimate son. How could my grandfather let you inherit the title?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Didn't your uncle know about this a long time ago? Otherwise, how could you not tolerate your brothers and sisters?

How many brothers and sisters have you killed? Can you still count them? Why are you and my father the only brothers in the entire Yongning Marquisate? Isn't this all your masterpiece?"