Become a prince's little ancestor

At night, Steward Yang was talking to his son Yang Chun.

"Shen Xing'er can't stay, Song Chenyuan is the military adviser of the Night King, if things come to light, your life will be in danger." Steward Yang said about his son, who spent the past few days in fear.

Sitting on the chair, Yang Chun thought deeply. This Shen Xing'er asked him out again today. This stupid woman has no idea of ​​the seriousness of the matter, so the only way to deal with her now is to get rid of her. But what about the child? and bore himself a son.

"Okay, my father knows you won't do anything, I saw the content of her correspondence with you, and I have already sent someone there."

Butler Yang showed a fierce look on his face. At first, he thought that Song Chenyuan would marry Shen Xinger obediently. When Song Chenyuan returned to the barracks, the Song Mansion would not belong to his son, but right now Song Chenyuan had no way of marrying Shen Xinger, and the King of the Night came with him. If this woman Except that he is worried.

Yang Chun didn't speak, he knew that his father was right to do this, he knew who Shen Xing'er was, but as long as he was caught by the Night King, this woman would definitely pour dirty water on him in order to survive.

At the back door of the Song Mansion, Shen Xing'er was dressed beautifully, thinking that she would let Yang Chun take her away when she saw Yang Chun, she couldn't stay in the Song Mansion any longer.

Xiao Qi was watching Shen Xing'er's every move on the roof, waiting for someone to come, and he caught the action, so he was careless, thinking it was just a lover at night.

Who knew that the moment Shen Xing'er opened the door, a man in black directly stuck a dagger in Shen Xing'er's heart. Shen Xing'er looked at the masked man and lay on the ground without closing her eyes. She didn't understand this until she died. what's the matter.

"Not good." Xiao Qi came down from the roof and saw Shen Xing'er who had lost her breath.

Xiao Qi wanted to catch up, but the man had disappeared into the night without a trace, Xiao Qi regretted underestimating the enemy, and never thought that someone would do such a murderous job against Shen Xing'er.

"My lord." Xiao Qi brought Shen Xing'er's body to the courtyard.

Seeing Shen Xing'er's corpse, Hua Yiyou couldn't help covering her mouth, this person who was fine during the day just died.

Song Chenyuan frowned tightly: "What's going on."

"I underestimated the enemy. I thought it was just an ordinary party lover. I didn't expect that there would be a killer." Xiao Qi missed for the first time in a long time, and he couldn't help but lowered his head with some self-blame.

Hua Yiyou patted Xiao Qi's shoulder: "I don't blame you." Even Song Chenyuan didn't expect that someone would assassinate Shen Xing'er, let alone others.

"Yang Chun did it." Song Chenyuan can be sure that at this moment, there is no one else but him.

"But we have no evidence." After Hua Yiyou finished speaking, she looked at Leng Jilin: "Jilin, what can you do?"

"It used to be a family matter, but now that someone is killed, it is natural to investigate to the end."

After Leng Jilin finished speaking in a cold voice, he looked at the corpse on the ground. From the position of the dagger, he could be sure that it must have been done by a killer. Yang Chun hired a murderer to kill him.

The old lady came over when she heard the voice, and she covered her mouth in fright when she saw Shen Xing'er on the ground.

"Mother." Song Chenyuan walked over to support the old lady.

"Well, what's going on here." The old lady couldn't believe the scene in front of her. Over the years, Shen Xing'er was already considered half of her daughter.

Song Chenyuan helped the old lady to leave, and said while walking: "Shen Xing'er's child belongs to Yang Chun, the son of housekeeper Yang." Song Chenyuan didn't want to hide it from the old lady anymore.

"What are you talking about, this, this is so possible." The old lady seemed to be unable to bear the blow, but fortunately Song Chenyuan supported her so that she would not fall down.

Song Chenyuan couldn't bear to see the old lady so sad, but he repeated again: "Shen Xing'er has had an affair with Yang Chun for a long time, and the child is naturally his."

The old lady's eyes were blurred with tears for a moment, she always treated Shen Xing'er like a daughter, and she was also the one who brought up the child.

"Mother, don't worry about this." Song Chenyuan said and helped the old lady back to the house.

The old lady lay on the bed and waved to Song Chenyuan: "Go out."

Song Chenyuan was a little worried, and before leaving, he said to the old lady: "Mother, there are some things that need to be opened up." After speaking, Song Chenyuan closed the door and walked out.

Everyone thought about it carefully in the yard. Although the Night King is here, if someone is killed, it is better to report to the police.

"I'll go." After Xiao Qi finished speaking, she walked out of the Song Mansion.

Everyone was waiting in the courtyard for the officers to come, and after a while, several officers entered the Song residence and took away Shen Xing'er's body.

"Who reported to the government?" The prefect of Hangzhou narrowed his eyes and yawned. There was still a murder case at such a late hour.

"Yes." Xiao Qi finished speaking and looked at the magistrate. The old man looked indifferent, and he didn't know whether he could be trusted or not.

"Let's talk about what happened." The magistrate still squinted his eyes.

Xiaoqi told what happened.

"You mean, this woman met her lover at night, but someone killed her." The prefect grasped the point of the question and asked.

"Yes." Xiao Qi nodded.

"Is there any evidence?" Although the magistrate didn't want to take care of this matter, since someone reported it to the government, he couldn't just sit idly by. There are few cases like hired murderer that can be solved.

"I was the witness, but it was too dark to see the man's face clearly." Xiao Qi finished speaking and looked at the magistrate who was about to fall asleep. It was really embarrassing for the old man to return to his hometown at this age.

"I see, you go back and wait." The magistrate stood up and left after speaking.

Xiaoqi went back to the mansion and told the story, and Leng Jilin also frowned secretly. The prefect of Hangzhou has always had a good reputation, but he is already so old, so he just took this matter to test whether the old man is qualified for the post of prefect.

After tossing around for most of the night, everyone went back to their houses to rest, and Leng Jilin followed Hua Yi into the house.

"You said the child is still so young, what should we do in the future?" Hua Yiyou began to worry about the child named Song Xiaoqiang. He grew up with rich clothes and rich clothes, but now that his mother is dead and his father is still a murderer, the future will be difficult. Good to go.

"Look at the child's temperament. If he didn't follow his parents, we might as well take Hua Nian as a companion." Leng Jilin had already thought about it, and he knew the child's eyes when he entered the door. A child is a good thing.

Hua Yiyou took off her coat and got on the bed, and Leng Jilin followed after her.

"Be honest." Hua Yiyou pinched Leng Jilin's dishonest hand.

Leng Jilin is not willing to listen, it is hard to get another chance, if you don't do something, you will be too sorry for yourself.

"Baby." Leng Jilin rubbed against Hua Yiyou.

Hua Yiyou knew that she couldn't escape tonight, so she could only let him go....

The next morning, Hua Yiyou didn't get up, and Leng Jilin couldn't get up after every time...

Lin Zimu improved a lot. He was exercising in the yard early in the morning. After seeing Jiang Wenxuan, Lin Zimu's expression became more gloomy. What Jiang Wenxuan is most afraid of is poison, so the same method was used for him. It was definitely not suitable for him, but he remembered that Iwai could be poisoned.

Lin Zimu finished thinking, put away his gloomy expression, and greeted Jiang Wenxuan who came over with a smile.

Jiang Wenxuan saw that it was Lin Zimu, and took a few steps on his back. He had given him a "big gift" a few days ago. With his vengeful character, he would definitely not let him go, but he was not afraid, Lin Zimu did it. It is also impossible to kill him with a knife, so he is not afraid at all. It would be great if he was poisoned, and it just so happens that he has not had enough "nutrition" recently.

"Morning." Lin Zimu greeted Jiang Wenxuan on his own initiative.

"Morning." Jiang Wenxuan could tell from his expression that he definitely didn't hold his fart well.

"I will accept the great gift you gave me. I really want to thank you." Lin Zimu gritted his teeth and said the word thank you.

Jiang Wenxuan smiled, "It's fine if you like it, but I have something else to do, so I'm sorry." Jiang Wenxuan didn't dare to be alone with Lin Zimu, maybe Lin Zimu would do something cruel at any time, so it's better to leave first.

"Then let's chat next time." Lin Zimu knew that Jiang Wenxuan would be difficult to deal with.

Lin Zimu showed an evil smile towards Jiang Wenxuan's back: "Jiang Wenxuan, wait for me, I will let you try too..." Lin Zimu took the initiative to beg Mo Hua that day, until the blood oozed out too much. Too many, Mo Hua didn't dare to continue before stopping, and now he still feels a dull pain there.

Mo Hua looked at Lin Zimu in the yard, and hurriedly walked over: "Why don't you rest, the injury is not healed yet." Mo Hua touched Lin Zimu after speaking.

"Don't touch it, it hurts." Lin Zimu knocked off Mo Hua's hand.

"I have to go back to the house in the early morning." Zhao Peng walked out holding Hua Nian.

Seeing Zhao Peng holding a child, Lin Zimu immediately leaned over to look at it: "Okay, Zhao Peng, you even have a child."

Zhao Peng showed an embarrassed expression: "Hua Yiyou and Leng Jilin's child." Hua Yiyou told the child not to mention his biological parents. This child is Hua Yiyou and Leng Jilin's.

"A man has a baby, are you kidding me?" Lin Zimu looked at Zhao Peng, who lied seriously.

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Zhao Peng hugged Hua Nian, the child has grown up a lot, and now he can crawl by himself, but Zhao Peng still needs to hug him when he goes out.

Lin Zimu didn't want to ask further, he looked at Hua Nian: "Give me a hug."

Zhao Peng knew that he would not give up unless he was hugged by Lin Zimu, so he could only hand Hua Nian to Lin Zimu. As soon as Lin Zimu hugged Hua Nian, Hua Nian reached out and grabbed Lin Zimu's baby face, Lin Zimu was in pain He grinned: "Release." Lin Zimu showed a fierce expression, he was most annoyed by people talking about his face, let alone someone touching it now.

Hua Nian couldn't understand what Lin Zimu was saying at all, let alone his expression, she still grabbed Lin Zimu's face tightly, and Lin Zimu burst into tears in an instant...

Mo Hua stepped forward quickly, but Hua Nian refused to let go no matter what, Lin Zimu cried louder and louder, Mo Hua felt distressed: "Let go!" Mo Hua took Hua Nian's hand.

Zhao Peng held back his laughter and stretched out his hand. Sure enough, Hua Nian honestly let go of his hand, and Hua Nian who returned to Zhao Peng's arms "giggled".

Lin Zimu's face was scratched by Hua Nian with a few red marks, which were particularly obvious on his fair face...