In my previous life, I actually regarded slag Gong as a treasure!

After Zhao Ahua and Zhang Laoliu left, they only felt a breath in their hearts.

Jiang Luan became so fierce all of a sudden, they were originally bullying and fearful, and they didn't dare to trouble him, so they spread bad things about Jiang Luan everywhere in the palace.

"Do you know that Jiang Luan from the North Campus? He is my son. I managed to bring him up so much, but now he doesn't recognize me, and even beat me up."

"It's the first time I've heard of a son beating his mother, right? He did it right away, and he didn't dare to be struck by lightning."

"Now that I'm rich, I don't like my down-and-out parents anymore, and I wish they could stay away from us."

"My life is really miserable, why did I give birth to such a white-eyed wolf?"

These words happened to fall into Meng Zehe's ears.

Meng Zehe has been depressed recently. He only said that Zhao Minghong often ran to the north courtyard, but didn't go in, just watched at the door.Doesn't this clearly mean nostalgia?

Meng Zehe pretended to be pitiful and hired Zhao Minghong to accompany him, but when he closed his eyes and fell asleep, Zhao Minghong disappeared again.

Because of the lesson he learned last time, he didn't dare to speak ill of Jiang Luan in front of Zhao Minghong. This time, he finally got the handle.

Zhao Minghong has always been filial, if he knew that Jiang Luan was an unfaithful and unfilial person...

Meng Zehe had a thought: "Go and invite Jiang Luan's parents to my courtyard."

When Zhao Ahua and Zhang Laoliu heard that Mr. Meng was invited, they were flattered.

On weekdays, they only dare to look at it from a distance, but they dare not get close.

But at a glance, they are also very satisfied.

That demeanor and demeanor are completely different from those of low class people like them. Sure enough, what the fortune teller said is right, it is lucky.

Even if it came out of her stomach, it should be a blessing. The fate of the general's son is reserved for her son.

Otherwise, how could the general's wife help her deliver the baby, and the general's wife happened to give birth at her home?Thinking about it later, it was God's will.

And Jiang Luan, even if he had the life of the general's son, he would not be blessed to enjoy it.

Zhao Ahua and Zhang Laoliu came to Yinhexuan and huddled there, a little embarrassed.

When Meng Zehe came, the eyes of Zhao Ahua and Zhang Laoliu fell on her, with a hint of eagerness in their eyes.

Seeing their dirty appearance, Meng Zehe felt a little disgusted, but he still endured it.

"Are you Jiang Luan's parents?"

Sure enough, what kind of parents there are, what kind of children will be raised.

The two nodded repeatedly.

When Zhao Minghong came to Yinhexuan, he saw two more people on the dining table.

Middle-aged men and women, plainly dressed, timid.

Zhao Minghong frowned, but he still asked, "Are they?"

Meng Zehe hurried to Zhao Minghong's side: "They are Jiang Luan's parents. Jiang Luan has served behind the prince for so many years, and he has made great contributions. Seeing that his parents can't even eat enough, I feel sorry .”

Meng Zehe said, and handed the prepared bag of silver to Zhao Ahua.

"Here is a little silver, you can keep it."

Zhao Ahua quickly handed back the money to Meng Zehe.

"Young Master Meng, you can't do this. Jiang Luan is not filial. Our children are not well-bred. You don't need to do this."

"Yes, it's our fate. We have worked so hard to raise the child to such an age, but he doesn't raise us and beats us. It's our own consequences!"

Meng Zehe quickly said: "Jiang Luan should not be such a person, maybe there is something inside."

Zhao Minghong frowned when he heard what they said, but thought of something else.

When he thought of Jiang Luan going to be someone's male favourite, he panicked.

However, he was the one who ordered Jiang Luan to be grounded.

He couldn't bear to look for Jiang Luan again.

Just then there was an excuse for him to come over...

Zhao Minghong's face was cold and expressionless, and he sat down on the chair: "Go and call Jiang Luan."

Soon, Jiang Chao came.

As soon as Jiang Luan entered the door, he glanced at the four people, hehe, the gathering place of his enemies is quite complete.

Jiang Luan was a little happy. This mood was the same as when he saw a large wave of mobs in front of him when he was playing King of Glory.

If I can perform well this time, I should be able to reduce a lot of grievance points.

Zhao Minghong glanced at him coldly, looking as if he was inquiring about the crime.

"Jiang Luan, are they your parents?" Zhao Minghong asked.

Jiang Luan said: "Nominally yes."

Zhao Minghong frowned: "What is nominal? You beat them?"

Actually complained here?

"I worked hard since I was a child, and I was beaten and scolded. I was sold at a young age, and now they come to search for my money. I suspect that they are not my parents at all. I want to test their blood with them." Jiang Luan was straightforward.

Jiang Luan is a doctor, so he naturally knows that blood test is unscientific, but the ancients still believed it.

As soon as Jiang Luan's words came out, Zhao Ahua and Zhang Laoliu's expressions turned ugly.

Meng Zehe didn't know the reason: "Your parents have raised you to such an age, yet you still want to separate yourself from him? How could it be possible for parents to beat their own children? Are you making up your words?"

Zhao Ahua immediately said: "Baby, it's fine if you don't want to be filial, why use these words to arrange us? The selling you said is not what your parents want to sell, it's the traffickers who secretly took you away while your parents were away! "

Jiang Luan looked at Meng Zehe and Zhao Ahua.

These two people are worthy of being mother and son, once they sang and harmonized, they made all the suffering he suffered into nothingness.

The two people's skill in turning black and white is top-notch, no wonder Yuanshen was not their opponent, and ended up tragically dead in the end.

"Mr. Meng loves them so much..." Jiang Luan said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Meng and these two do have a relationship. I only said that 15 years ago, these two were people from the border area. There is an origin..."

Meng Zehe was listening, but Zhao Ahua panicked.

How did Jiang Luan know about that past, and how much did he know?If that past was revealed...

"Stop talking!" Zhao Ahua hastily interrupted him.

"That day, I watched the trafficker hand over the money to you, and you said it was the trafficker who took me away secretly?" Jiang Luan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Zhao Ahua didn't speak.

"Don't know how to answer? Then continue with the question just now." Jiang Luan quickly took the dominant position.

Zhao Ahua gritted her teeth: "Son, my family was so poor back then that I couldn't even open the pot."

"Jiang Luan, how can you be so selfish? They are your parents. These things are all choices made out of desperation, but you are so mean." Meng Zehe said righteously and sternly.

Jiang Luan was about to laugh.

It wasn't you who dared to betray you?

What's more, Zhao Ahua either couldn't get rid of the pot at all, or just didn't want to raise him as a fool.

"A year ago, you found me and often came to ask me for money, but when I was driven into the north courtyard and couldn't get enough to eat, you disappeared?" Jiang Luan continued to ask.

Zhao Ahua opened her mouth, unable to find an excuse.

Knowing that Jiang Luan has no money, they naturally won't come.

"Being a servant at the age of eight or nine, I have done all kinds of dirty work. If I accidentally do something wrong, I will be beaten to death. I am alone in the north courtyard. The house is ventilated and there is no charcoal fire. , I still eat cold steamed buns every day, do you understand that feeling? If you haven’t experienced it before, don’t blame me.”

After Jiang Luan finished speaking, he ignored the speechless people and turned around to leave.

Looking at Jiang Luan's back, Zhao Minghong also remembered the past.

When he first met Jiang Luan, Jiang Luan was skinny and pitch-black, like a poor little animal.However, those eyes were surprisingly bright. Looking at those eyes, Zhao Minghong was moved with compassion.

At that time, Jiang Luan was injured all over his body, which was very pitiful.Having suffered such hardships and survived by luck, his parents still have the face to ask him for money.

"It's easy to chew your tongue. The palace doesn't need such servants." After Zhao Minghong finished speaking, he turned and left.

The complexions of Zhao Ahua and Zhang Laoliu changed suddenly, and they couldn't help but glance at Meng Zehe.

Once driven out of the palace, it will be difficult to see their son.

Blame that little bastard!

The eyes they looked at Jiang Ran suddenly became resentful.

Meng Zehe's expression turned ugly.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail Jiang Luan, but he didn't expect Jiang Luan to be so powerful that he was speechless at what they said!

Jiang Luan left Yinhexuan.

When he walked to a place where no one was around, he couldn't help but open the control panel to check the grievance value on it.

Resentment value: 6300.

Opening the details, it was densely packed, very spectacular, and Jiang Luan's mood immediately improved.