Shen Chongyan was deeply saddened. His nose felt sore and tears rolled down his eyes. He opened his mouth but could not utter a word.

Ning'er's tears fell, and she didn't want to stay here any longer. What did Ye Zhen, Liu Kui, and Luo Miaoyun have to do with her?

This is all Shen Chongyan’s own fault. Let him be. What does it have to do with her?

She pulled Han Guang hard, choking and saying, "Let's go, let's go."

"Ning'er, don't go!" Shen Chongyan was so anxious that he exerted force and actually lifted the quilt, but before he could stand up, he lost strength and fell heavily to the ground!

In order to prevent the affected area from infection, he was only wearing a very thin inner garment and robe besides the cotton gauze used for bandaging. After the sudden fall, the wounds all over his body burst open, and in a moment, blood marks appeared from under the gauze.

Shen Chongyao was horrified. He quickly ran over to help his brother up, making him half lean on his arms. He asked anxiously, "My God, what are you doing? How can you play with your body like this?"

He winked at Han Guang and looked at Ning Er pleadingly: "Han Guang, I can't lift the Marquis alone, please help me."

Shen Chongyan's face was pale, but he still shook his head stubbornly, refusing to cry out in pain. He just stared at Ning'er and said, "Don't go, don't go."

With such a pitiful appearance, there is no trace of the majesty of the former Marquis of Horseback.

Shen Chongyao couldn't bear it and turned his eyes away, looking at his young lady with embarrassment: "Miss..." But Ning'er seemed not to see it at all, with her eyes lowered to the ground.

There was a burst of wild laughter around them, which turned into uncontrollable anger. "Shen Chongyan!" Luo Miaoyun stood up angrily, pointed at Ning'er, and screamed, "What did you say? She is your daughter?"

"You said this wild girl is your daughter!" Luo Miaoyun seemed to be crazy: "How can you have a daughter? When did you have a daughter?"

She suddenly burst into a long chuckle, "But it seems that your daughter doesn't want to acknowledge you. She wants to leave you right in front of you and follow another man! Hahahaha, Shen Chongyan, our Lord, there will be a day when you will be despised by others. I wonder which brothel you raised such a child from?"

"No, Madam, the Marquis can have this child..." Ye Zhen's voice was like a thread, but she still tried her best to stand up straight. There was a malicious pleasure in her voice: "It's all thanks to you!"

Luo Miaoyun stopped laughing at once. She turned around and shouted, "What did you say?" She reached out to grab her, "What on earth are you talking about?"

Ye Zhen, however, covered her neck and took a half step back slowly, her voice hoarse as if a ghost was crying: "You don't remember? Then I will remind you again, this child was born at the end of February in the sixth year of Zhaoyuan."

Luo Miaoyun had a bad premonition, but Ye Zhen hid on the couch behind Shen Chongyan and said quietly, "Miss, you can't remember. Why don't you ask your good mother? In the fifth year of Zhaoyuan, how did Mama Liu and you plan to have a child through a surrogate mother? And how did you turn against me and give me a strong abortion drug after you found out I was pregnant? You wanted to send that poor woman and her child to the west all at once!"

Ning Er stood up suddenly: "What?"

Luo Miaoyun was about to lunge forward again, but was firmly blocked by Han Guang five steps away. She said hysterically, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are slandering me!"

Her legs couldn't stop shaking under her skirt. It was impossible, impossible... Didn't Mother Liu say that she saw that child die after being born from his mother's womb for more than ten years? How could he be alive and well until now and suddenly become a girl!

Ye Zhen ignored the heart-wrenching pain in her neck and laughed, "Why, Miss, you don't admit it? Dare you say that you have never used such a vicious method that is destined to end your family lineage? You have never thought of secretly taking away someone's child, you have never harmed an innocent girl in vain, and you have never killed someone to cover up your accidental pregnancy, even the child in your belly who has never seen the light of day!"

In an instant, Ning'er's eyes turned blood red.

Luo Miaoyun screamed, "What evidence do you have for such false accusations? You are just making empty statements and spitting blood! If you have the guts, can you show me the evidence?"

"evidence?"

With a loud bang, the outer door was kicked open: "The evidence is right here!"

As he spoke, a dark figure was thrown heavily towards him. It rolled twice on the ground before finally coming to a stop.

When everyone took a closer look, they were shocked. The old woman had blisters on her face, white gauze wrapped around her eyes, she was in a shabby state, her face was pale, and she was crying out in pain. Who else could it be but Liu Kui!

Shen Chongyao stared blankly at Lu Kui, the divine soldier who had descended from the sky, and was so shocked by the series of unexpected events that he was speechless.

All they could do was watch him walk into the house with big strides, his face full of murderous intent, as cold and fierce as a demon. He looked at the person in the house with disgust and shouted, "Speak!"

The moment she saw Liu Kui, Luo Miaoyun was struck by lightning, and she realized clearly in her mind: She was finished!

When Ye Zhen saw this person, she was immediately overjoyed, as if a rain of blessings had fallen from heaven, and all her illnesses and ailments had been cured. She said ecstatically, "Great, great! God has a good eye. I thought I was trapped by this stupid woman and would never see Mother Liu again, but I never thought that you would come to my door on your own! Great, at this moment, in this situation, in this big show, how can I miss you?"

At this moment, inside the room, Ye Zhen had a towel wrapped around her neck and her collar was covered in blood. Shen Chongyan fell in front of the couch and was covered in blood. Luo Miaoyun behaved inappropriately and looked like a madman. Only Shen Chongyao could barely control himself.

Lu Kui saw Ning'er and his fierceness was suppressed. She was so angry that her eyes were red, as if she had lost her soul. He felt a pain in his heart.

But he knew very well that he should not rashly interfere now. The important thing was to find out the truth for Ning'er.

He took a step forward and looked at Liu Kui indifferently: "If you still want to live, tell me everything you told me before, in front of Lord Shen and the girl."

Liu Kui seemed to be extremely terrified of Lu Kui's figure, and she subconsciously trembled into a ball. She reluctantly said in a flattering tone, "Sir, I will tell you. I will tell you everything."

Seeing her fawning attitude, Lu Kui thought of Ning Er's suffering, and a nameless fire suddenly ignited in his heart. He could not help but draw out his knife and stared coldly at Luo Miaoyun: "From this moment on, whoever dares to interrupt Liu Kui's testimony will be killed like this!"

After saying that, he drew his knife and chopped the table in front of him hard. In an instant, the hardwood table broke into two pieces.

Liu Kui shuddered violently, not daring to delay any more. She half covered her face and whispered, "That was thirteen years ago. The girl got married and lived in the Xinyuan Marquis's Mansion for several years, but there was no sign of her body. Even if the Marquis was not anxious, the old lady in her natal family had already prayed to God and Buddha, and secretly invited many famous gynecologists in the capital to ask the girl to go back many times..."

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