Brothels are more cruel than brothels, and no one wants to go there.
"Get out of here and do your job! If I see you slacking off again, I won't let you off easily!"
At Hu's command, the servants crawled out of the door.
The room fell silent, and Hu's aura collapsed, his fierceness subsiding.
"Han'er, what's going on? Even without that Taoist's fortune-changing method, you should still be able to pass the exam..."
"There are so many articles available, why is my name not on the list?" Mrs. Hu felt very upset and kept wiping away tears.
Rong Shihan looked unhappy.
He couldn't explain it.
Ask Taoist Cheng for a way to change your fortune.
He took half of Rong Yubai's manuscript to make a formation.
After learning that he could successfully change his fortune, he wanted to humiliate Rong Yubai.
He failed the test on purpose, wanting to be at the top of the list and Rong Yubai at the bottom.
Who would have thought that this would be the result?
There must be something wrong with the exchange.
He wasn't stupid enough to think that the article he had deliberately downplayed won the top spot.
"The change of fortune failed. Something went wrong with Master Cheng." He said firmly, gritting his teeth. "Mom, go ask him why!"
Mrs. Hu's face turned pale and she shook her head. "I asked him about it, and he said it was successful. He's not responsible for any subsequent mistakes."
"He's clearly a charlatan."
"He just used his magic to hit me." The blood at the corner of Hu's mouth had not dried yet.
Seeing Rong Shihan remained silent, Hu asked cautiously, "What's the matter with Rong Yubai's manuscript?"
"Why did you hide so many of his manuscripts?"
"What your grandfather just said... is it true?"
Mr. Hu didn't know that his son's reputation as a genius was plagiarized from Rong Yubai.
: Rong Shihan has real talent and knowledge, but he is not yet at the level of a genius.
If he is honest and upright, he can also gain his own fame.
Although not high, but real!
Unfortunately, he was unwilling to be inferior to the genius, so he took a detour and overturned.
Rong Shihan clutched the quilt in humiliation, his lips were bleeding from biting, and his whole body exuded a deep chill.
Seeing this, Mrs. Hu shuddered unconsciously.
"Han'er, it's okay. Rong Qiwang is already the heir of the Marquisate, and you have also achieved fame and honor."
"This mansion will be ours sooner or later, don't get yourself sick from anger..."
Because he was so angry that his whole body was tense, blood oozed out of Rong Shihan's buttocks again.
"Knock, knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door.
A middle-aged man with a veil pushed the door open and walked in.
Her peach-shaped eyes were sparkling, and they were exactly the same as Rong Shihan's.
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