Yao Qianshu happened to be standing by the gate. Seeing this scene, he immediately closed the gate.
Jiang Yunhe, who was just about to reach the door, was both angry and annoyed when he saw this.
The servant ran forward and grabbed him.
"Let me go, let me go, or do you believe I'll kill you all?"
"You lowly servants!"
"Release me at once!"
No matter how much he punched and kicked, the servant wouldn't let go.
Prime Minister Jiang pulled the hairpin directly from Qin's head and then forcibly grabbed Jiang Yunhe's hand.
With a "plop," the hairpin pierced Jiang Yunhe's hand.
Jiang Yunhe's blood dripped into the bowl.
Prime Minister Jiang also pricked his own hand and dripped blood into it.
Before he knew it, Yao Qianshu and Lin Chang'an came to his side.
The group stared intently at the two drops of blood that were slowly spreading, their hearts pounding.
"No fusion!" Yao Qianshu exclaimed in surprise. "My God, really not?"
He stared at Lin Chang'an in shock. Where did he hear such a rumor?
Prime Minister Jiang finally broke down and burst into tears.
He stretched out his sleeve, wiped away his tears, and looked at Qin Shi again with hatred.
"You bitch! You say you only made one mistake?"
What's wrong with this son?
"Why not my son?"
"Don't tell me you're mistaken. I'm only eight years older than you. I'm not stupid!"
Qin collapsed to the ground, her secret hidden for ten years, which she had never even told Yunhe.
Lin Chang'an, unafraid of death, blurted out, "Isn't there a scumbag over there?"
"It's definitely his. Just drip his blood in, and we'll know."
Prime Minister Jiang came to his senses, his eyes bloodshot.
"Drag him over here. If he refuses, chop off his hands and bring them to me."
The steward had initially wanted to struggle, but after hearing Prime Minister Jiang's words, he didn't dare to move an inch.
The servant pulled on the rope and dragged him to Prime Minister Jiang's feet.
One of the servants was responsible for piercing his hand, while the other was responsible for holding the bowl.
Three drops of blood in the bowl.
Soon, the newly injected blood moved toward one of the drops and then slowly... merged.
Fusion!!!
Prime Minister Jiang was so angry that he smashed the bowl on the ground.
With a loud clang, a shard of porcelain grazed Qin's cheek, leaving a bright red gash.
She gasped in pain.
In the past, let alone pain, even a slight ache in any part of her body would have made Prime Minister Jiang feel sorry for her for a long time.
But now…
Both servants were shocked.
The young master I've served so diligently for ten years turns out to be someone else's son.
Who are these three children?
How can your mouth be so effective?
Is it really that accurate?
Stimulate!
shock!
Big event!
There wasn't a single part of Qin's body that wasn't terrified.
"Tsk tsk, just like my dad, he knows how to have fun." Lin Chang'an said this at the worst possible time.
Prime Minister Jiang's defenses have been completely breached!
I instantly understood Ye Lanyin's feelings.
Outer room?
Isn't this just a mistress?
She was a male mistress!
Right under my nose!
Ten years!
"Drown this adulterer in the pond!" Upon hearing this, the steward shouted, turning his gaze to Qin Shi, trying to get her to beg for mercy.
Qin never expected things to develop to this point.
Just before yesterday, they were a picture of loving happiness.
How did things change?
"Master, please spare Yunhe! Yunhe is innocent, he is innocent! Please!"
“Yunhe knew nothing from beginning to end; he knew nothing at all.”
Jiang Yunhe's face twisted as he glared fiercely at Prime Minister Jiang.
"Release my mother, and perhaps I'll spare your life; otherwise, I'll kill you!"
Prime Minister Jiang looked at his beloved son, whom he had cherished for many years, with deep sorrow.
He has two sons, one is an adopted son, and the other is Yunhe.
He was adopted, and he found him in the snow when he was in mourning. He is now eighteen.
Yunhe was his child with Qin Shi, but it turns out... he wasn't.
"I kill you."
As Jiang Yunhe's voice fell, he held the hairpin that had just pierced his hand and thrust it straight at Prime Minister Jiang.
His small body wasn't even half the height of Prime Minister Jiang.
Prime Minister Jiang grabbed his hairpin, which pierced his palm, and blood dripped down his hand.
Yao Qianshu was shocked. "Lord Jiang, let go!"
Lord Jiang seemed not to hear him and tried to snatch the hairpin from him, but Jiang Yunhe was cunning.
He continued to exert force, and Prime Minister Jiang hurriedly changed direction.
Just then, Jiang Yunhe's foot suddenly slipped.
The hairpin was plunged directly into his chest.
With a "pfft".
It pierced his heart.
Upon seeing this, Prime Minister Jiang quickly picked up Jiang Yunhe from the ground, crying, "My son, how could you be so foolish?"
Jiang Yunhe was in excruciating pain, his mouth gushing blood. He said viciously, "You bad man, you're the one who made me lose my parents..."
Father and Mother...
Father and Mother...
When Prime Minister Jiang heard this...
My hands went limp.
Jiang Yunhe fell to the ground in pain.
Upon seeing this scene, Qin could no longer hold back and burst into tears.
"Oh, my son."
"My poor child, I'm going to go with you now..."
As she spoke, she stood up sadly and slammed her head against the wall of the courtyard.
Prime Minister Jiang shouted.
"We couldn't stop her."
Upon seeing this, the servant hurriedly ran to stop her.
When the servant pulled her back, Qin was overjoyed. "Master, I knew it. You care about me."
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