Become a prince's little ancestor

Lin Zimu cried and threw himself into Mo Hua's arms. Mo Hua looked at Lin Zimu in his arms distressedly: "When this kid grows up, we will bully him back."

Mo Hua just wanted to comfort Lin Zimu, but he didn't expect that Lin Zimu would pinch Hua Nian whenever he saw Hua Nian after many years.

Lin Zimu had red marks on his face, his eyes were red from crying, and he looked very pitiful: "I want to settle the score with Leng Jilin." After saying that, he went to Leng Jilin.

Leng Jilin, who was discussing with Song Chenyuan in the study, suddenly felt a murderous aura coming towards him from outside the door. Leng Jilin reacted quickly and drew out his soft sword, directly blocking the hidden weapon thrown by Lin Zimu. Even Lin Zimu didn't make a move, and put the soft sword back directly.

"What are you doing?" Leng Jilin couldn't help being curious when he saw Lin Zimu's appearance.

"Look at the good things your son has done." He said and showed Leng Jilin where Hua Nian had pinched.

Leng Jilin directly took out the banknote from his chest: "That's really a good deed." After Leng Jilin finished speaking, he watched Lin Zimu snatch the banknote from his hand.

"Not enough." Lin Zimu stretched out his hand again: "Give me the money."

Leng Jilin was speechless, but he still took out the banknote and handed it to Lin Zimu. He knew that if someone else pinched Lin Zimu's face, he would either die or be disabled.

Lin Zimu looked at the bank note in his hand and left contentedly, worrying that he had no money to spend recently...

Song Chenyuan was a little dumbfounded, this person is actually here to extort money...

"Okay, let's continue." He was interrupted by Lin Zimu when he was talking to Song Chenyuan just now.

"If we want to catch the evidence that Yang Chun bought the murder, we have to let him do it again."

Song Chenyuan heard Xiao Qi's reply yesterday and knew that the magistrate was probably unreliable, but this matter must be resolved first.

"It's easy to handle, as long as he sees Shen Xing'er again." Leng Jilin suddenly felt that this matter was easy to handle. As long as Yang Chun thought that Shen Xing'er was not dead, he would definitely do it again.

"But Shen Xing'er is gone now, where can we find someone who is exactly the same." This is the most worrying thing for Song Chenyuan at the moment.

"Is the figure of the one who just walked away similar to that of Shen Xing'er?" Lin Zimu was originally a petite type, and he was the only one who was the most suitable among the crowd. Leng Jilin showed an evil smile, and his money was not so easy to take.

"But that face." Although Lin Zimu's face was similar to Shen Xing'er's, Song Chenyuan expressed his concerns.

"Zhao Peng will change his face." After speaking, Leng Jilin stood up, and he wanted to finish this matter while Lin Zimu was still in the house, otherwise Lin Zimu would disappear at any time if he had money.

Sitting in Mo Hua's arms, Lin Zimu took the bank note that Leng Jilin gave him just now and looked at it like a money fan. With this money, he can take Mo Hua out to play for a while, and pack up and leave here in the afternoon.

"Lin Zimu, I have something to ask you when you come out." Leng Jilin didn't push the door directly to go in, afraid of getting hot eyes.

Lin Zimu put the banknote back in his bosom, and stood up from Mo Hua: "What's the matter." Saying that, Lin Zimu opened the door.

Leng Jilin told Lin Zimu about the plan, and Lin Zimu was not polite, and directly extended his hand. As long as he has money, there is nothing he can't do.

Leng Jilin had been prepared for a long time, and directly handed the bank note in his hand to Lin Zimu.

Lin Zimu took money to do things, so he went directly to Zhao Peng to change his face.

In the evening, since "Shen Xing'er" appeared in the front hall, the butler almost peed his pants when he saw it. The killer told him that it was already done. He also heard that Shen Xing'er was dead yesterday, but what was going on in front of him? He looked at Shen Xing'er, yes, it was Shen Xing'er that was right, he was not dead.

The housekeeper told Yang Chun what he saw Shen Xing'er today, Yang Chun was also shocked, how could it be possible that the dead could not be resurrected, but his father would definitely not admit the wrong person, so he had to go and see for himself , when necessary, he will kill her.

Lin Zimu lived in Shen Xing'er's room. After dinner, he received a letter asking her to meet him at the back door at night. He knew that the fish had been hooked, so he directly showed the letter to Leng Jilin and the others.

"Go at night and test the truth. If it's really him, don't let him run away." Leng Jilin was afraid that Lin Zimu might have made a mistake. This person is really hard to catch.

"Don't worry." Lin Zimu is a master assassin, even if he does this kind of thing with his eyes closed, he can't go wrong.

At the appointed time, Lin Zimu appeared at the back door, and Xiao Qi was also waiting on the roof. The last time Shen Xinger died because of his mistake. his fault.

After a while, Yang Chun quietly walked to the back door and knocked twice: "Myolie, it's me." Yang Chun whispered.

Lin Zimu rolled his eyes, the father and son, why are they lacking in mind, they actually came to the door to try out such a weird thing...

Lin Zimu didn't speak, opened the back door, and threw himself into Yang Chun's arms, Yang Chun was a little stunned, this is "Shen Xing'er", he is very familiar with it, since it is "Shen Xing'er", don't blame him for being rude , Yang Chun looked left and right to make sure there was no one there, and took out the short dagger hidden in his cuff.

"Xing'er, don't blame me for being cruel, I have no choice but to." As he spoke, he took a short dagger and stabbed at "Shen Xing'er".

Lin Zimu slid and slipped out of Yang Chun's arms, dodging Yang Chun's dagger.

"You." Yang Chun knew something was wrong seeing "Shen Xing'er" being so agile.

"You are so stupid." After Lin Zimu finished speaking, he pulled off the animal skin mask on his face.

Yang Chun knew that he had been cheated at a glance, and turned around to run. How could Lin Zimu let someone run away from his eyes, and kicked him to the ground directly: "Where do you want to go?" He squatted down and dragged Yang Chun. Pure hair: "Try running one."

Xiao Qi jumped down from the roof: "Leave him to the prince." Xiao Qi was afraid that Lin Zimu would lose control and kill him immediately.

Lin Zimu stood up, pulled Yang Chun up and handed him over to Xiaoqi: "I've finished my task, I'm going back to bed." Lin Zimu yawned and left.

Xiao Qi dragged Yang Chun to the study room, at this time the study room was full of people, even the old lady was in the study room.

When Yang Chun saw so many people, he became even more frightened. He had doubts for a long time, but he still wanted to come and see for himself, and ran away if it was a big deal, but he forgot, who are the Night King's subordinates? Did he run away?

"Yang Chun, long time no see." Song Chenyuan opened his mouth when he saw Yang Chun coming in.

The old lady stood up angrily: "You, tell me the truth, the child born to Shen Xing'er is absolutely yours!" My grandson, tell her now that the child is not Song Chenyuan's son, which made her unable to accept it for a while.

"You all know everything and still ask me what to do." Yang Chun knew that his life was in danger, and it was useless to fear it now.

"But, I clearly saw that Shen Xing'er came out of Chen Yuan's room." The old lady still did not give up and asked.

"Because your son drank too much that night and fell unconscious. He didn't even know that I slept with his fiancée beside him." The only thing Yang Chun was proud of in his life was that he slept with his fiancée next to Song Chenyuan, and let Song Chenyuan sleep with his fiancée. Shen Xing'er gave birth to her own child, if Song Chenyuan didn't like men, this Song Mansion would belong to Yang Chun.

Song Chenyuan clenched his fist, which can be called a great humiliation for a man, but he didn't like Shen Xing'er, even disgusted him, but he was still a little annoyed, he felt extremely disgusted.

Xiao Liu patted Song Chenyuan's shoulder, he knew that Song Chenyuan must be feeling uncomfortable right now, Song Chenyuan touched Xiao Liu's hand: "I'm fine." He was afraid that Xiao Liu would worry about him.

Jiang Wenxuan couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and slapped Yang Chun several times: "It's really shameless."

Iwai stepped forward to pull Jiang Wenxuan back. Although this matter made people angry, it was the military division's family matter, and it was better for them not to intervene.

Hua Yiyou originally wanted to kick Yang Chun a few times, but he held back...

"Have you ever thought about what Song Xiaoqiang will do if you do this?" The old lady said tremblingly, since she knew the truth, she couldn't bear to part with the child no matter what.

"You stay if you want to stay, and lose if you don't want to." Yang Chun knew that he would not be able to get out alive, and he couldn't even care about his children, let alone any children.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat its offspring, you are worse than a beast." The old lady pointed at Yang Chun tremblingly.

Song Chenyuan looked at Yang Chun, he was very calm now: "Send him to the government, buying murder is enough for him to die once." Song Chenyuan didn't want to kill Yang Chun in the Song Mansion, it's dirty.

At this time, Butler Yang ran in from the door and knelt on the ground with a "plop", without saying a word, and kowtowed non-stop.

"It's in vain that I trust you so much." The old lady looked at Butler Yang. The butler had been with her for most of her life, and she never expected to raise such a son.

"I made Yang Chun do this. It's all me. If you want to send me to the official, just send me there." Steward Yang kowtowed desperately, and after a while, blood flowed from his forehead.

"Send it over together." Song Chenyuan knew that Steward Yang must have participated in this time, but he didn't look for it, but Steward Yang delivered it to the door himself.

Steward Yang and Yang Chun were dragged down by Iwai and Xiao Qi.

The old lady slumped on the chair, and Song Chenyuan walked over with some worry, "Mother."

"Mother is getting old, you can handle your affairs on your own. Song Xiaoqiang has lost his mother and now his father, so he can stay in the mansion to raise him." The old lady is reluctant to bear the child. The child bears the burden. He is right in everything. If he says something wrong, it is the wrong birth.

"You go back to Beijing with us, I don't feel at ease staying here alone." Song Chenyuan had already had this intention, even if he returned to Beijing, he would feel at ease even if he went back to the barracks.

"Arrange it as you like." The old lady stood up slowly, walked to Xiao Liu's side, and took out a jade pendant from her body, "Live well with Chen Yuan."

Xiao Liu did not refuse, and took the jade pendant: "Thank you, mother-in-law." After finishing speaking, Xiao Liu blushed.

"Your mother is pleasing to the ears." The old lady patted Xiao Liu's hand. In the past few days, she has seen that this Yan Qing is a good boy.