Chapter 46 Chapter 46 The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind...

Chapter 46 Chapter 46 The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind...

Lu Xusheng was afraid that Cheng Yian needed him, so he went to Xuanfu early last night and entered the city before dark. When he came back, he saw Qiu Qing kneeling in the small courtyard behind the study.

Behind the small courtyard stood a long hall, where Lu Xusheng entertained guests. Behind the long hall was a corner door that led to Ningji Hall.

Cheng Yian was pulled out of Ningji Hall by Rulan, and stood beside the pillars of the long hall, looking at the master and servant in the courtyard over there.

Lu Xusheng was standing on the steps behind the study. He was very angry when he saw Qiu Qing hanging his head and looking half dead.

"What? You can't even take care of Cui Han?"

"No..." Qiu Qing made a bitter face and glanced at Lu Xusheng's stern face, not daring to say anything.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lu Xusheng asked with his hands behind his back.

Qiu Qing, who was lawless outside, was like a turtle grandson when he came in front of him. He told him the whole thing in annoyance, then lowered his head and accepted the blame.

Lu Xusheng laughed out loud, his back teeth were loose.

"Are you going to break one of his legs? Do you really want to offend the lady?"

Qiu Qing was so dumb that he couldn't express his pain after eating Coptis chinensis.

Seeing this, Cheng Yian came over quickly wrapped in a cloak and defended him, "Don't blame him, I asked him to do it..."

Lu Xusheng didn't look at Cheng Yian, and said coldly, "The night breeze is cool, go back, don't freeze, what's going on here has nothing to do with you."

He didn't believe that Cheng Yian asked Qiu Qing to take off his pants. It must be that Qiu Qing was a rogue and had gone too far in teasing others.

What the hell is Cui Han? Is he worthy of being seen?

It's not that Lu Xusheng doesn't know Cui Han. Cui Han's character is the same as Fan Yulin's. He dislikes these pretty boys the most.

Cheng Yian couldn't let Qiu Qing suffer the loss, so he took another step forward.

"Lu Xusheng, you don't make sense, do you?"

Seeing that his mistress was approaching, Qiu Qing quickly stepped back a few steps and knelt in the woods.

As for the three words "Fan Yulin", Qiu Qing was wise enough not to mention them. This was the business between the young master and his wife, and he would not be stupid enough to mix it up.

Seeing Cheng Yian was determined to support Qiu Qing, Lu Xusheng frowned and waved his hand to signal Qiu Qing to leave. He also forced Rulan to retreat with a look, and then looked at the woman who was making trouble in front of him.

It was not yet completely dark, and a yellow lantern had been hung on the eaves. The faint light was reflected by the frost and flowed on her cheeks. Her eyes were bright, her face was as soft as a flower, and her eyes were full of indescribable charm. Lu was alive.

He had been thinking about her for a long time, so without saying a word he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the backyard.

Cheng Yian buried herself in his arms in shame, punching his chest. His chest was so hard that her hands hurt, so she had no choice but to climb up his neck, humming angrily without saying a word.

Lu Xusheng carried her into Ningji Hall. Along the way, Nanny Li and others stood with their heads bowed and dared not say a word.

Going into the east room, he put the person on the kang bed.

Lu Xusheng felt a chill all over his body, and he stood up and went to the bathroom. After a while, he came out of the shower, and his face had regained its calm. Cheng Yian followed his gaze, and sat on the kang bed and asked him softly,

"Cui Han might find out about me, is that okay?"

Lu Xusheng sat down opposite her, holding a cup of tea, his deep eyes wandering over her cheek, and he took a sip slowly.

"What are you afraid of? As long as you don't assassinate His Majesty, I can take care of everything else."

This is the good thing about marrying Lu Xusheng. This man is great and reliable.

Cheng Yian leaned on the bed and smiled, looking at him seriously, "Let me tell you something."

Lu Xusheng took another sip of tea and noticed that she looked strange. "Speak."

"Guess who I beat up today?"

Lu Xusheng had a bad feeling, so he put down the teacup and asked, "Who?"

"Fan Yulin."

The three words he least wanted to hear came out of that full mouth, and the emotions on Lu Xusheng's face were finally gone. A child from some family bought firecrackers and wished a happy new year in advance. Suddenly, a few cannon shots rang out in the cold and lonely night sky, and the dim sky was illuminated.

But it couldn't illuminate the gloom in Lu Xusheng's eyes.

"What did he do?" he asked calmly.

Cheng Yian blinked and said, "He followed me, and I asked Qiu Qing to teach him a lesson."

"Hmph..." Lu Xusheng had an unhappy expression on his face, "He got it for free." But he was also very satisfied with Cheng Yian's attitude.

Cheng Yian had just promised him not to mention this person again, but this guy actually came back to Beijing quietly to annoy him.

That’s fine. I’ve been waiting for him for a long time and he finally shows up.

Lu Xusheng didn't dwell on the topic and asked Cheng Yian, "Have you served the meal?" He had just returned to Beijing on a fast track and was already hungry.

Cheng Yian pointed to the main room and said, "Let's eat outside."

The long tables and small desks in the room were all piled with the Nine-Nine Cold-Relief Pictures. In the dead of winter, the maids and servants in the mansion began to make preparations.

Today is Laba Festival, the palace gave away porridge, Li Ma gave them a bowl each, and served the dishes. The couple finished their dinner in silence. While drinking tea, Lu Xusheng didn't say a word, and his face didn't look good, which showed that he was still upset about this matter. Seeing that Cheng Yian was staring at him with worry in his eyes, he said in a soothing tone,

"Don't worry about Cui Han and Fan Yulin. I will take care of it."

As he was speaking, Sister Ming came in from outside, stood at the door and greeted respectfully, then came in and reported,

"Second Madam, the Cheng family just sent a message. The head of the family asked Aunt to take you to the Cheng family when you have time. He said he has something to ask."

Cheng Mingyu never interferes in the affairs between the young couple. He suddenly called them over today, so it must be something important.

It was still early, so Lu Xusheng took Cheng Yian into the car and rushed to Cheng's house.

Ye Liang did not want to alarm the other members of the Cheng family, so the old servant waited at the entrance of the Cheng family's alley and led the two of them into Cheng Mingyu's study through the small door that he often entered and exited.

Cheng Yian was wearing a hood, and was held by Lu Xusheng, revealing only a pair of dark eyes. Lu Xusheng was not afraid of the cold, and only wore a long robe. After he entered the house, Cheng Yian lifted his hood and smiled at Cheng Mingyu.

“Daddy…”

Upon hearing the news, Cheng Mingyu returned from the piano room and sat in the main seat in the study. He looked at his daughter deeply, pointed to the armchair opposite, and asked the two to sit down.

The couple exchanged greetings and sat next to each other. Lu Xusheng then asked, "Why did my father-in-law call me so late at night? What's the important matter?"

Cheng Mingyu glanced at the young couple and asked with a headache, "Why did you two get into trouble with Cui Han?"

On the way here, the couple guessed Cheng Mingyu's intention and discussed what to say.

Lu Xusheng spoke for Cheng Yian, "Father-in-law may not know this, but my mother accidentally found out about this and told me. We told Yian that as early as the year you returned from Northern Qi, Cui Han's mother, Li, intended to marry into the Cheng family, but was unexpectedly taken away by the Zheng family. Li seemed to have a grudge in her heart. After marrying into the Cui family and giving birth to Cui Han, she began to imitate you in everything Cui Han did..."

There is no need to elaborate on the details, Cheng Mingyu had already guessed the whole story. He was stunned for a moment and then for a long time.

All in all, he almost harmed Cheng Yiqiao.

"Why didn't An An tell Daddy?"

Cheng Yian pouted and replied, "My daughter only found out the day before the polo match. It was too late to tell you then. Besides, I think Cui Han is a wicked man. He must have had some unfaithful intentions towards my second sister. I played a trick on him out of spite. I will make sure he never has the face to come to the Cheng family to propose marriage again."

Although the method is a bit funny, the effect is really good.

But Cheng Mingyu was not so easily fooled. He glanced at Lu Xusheng.

"Then how did your mother know about this?"

Since Mrs. Wang knew the news, there was no reason for him not to hear anything about it.

Lu Xusheng had been prepared for this question and thought deeply,

"Father-in-law, I have some spies in the Wang family. To tell you the truth, the Cui family has secretly colluded with the Wang family. It seems that they are going to harm the Cheng family. In order to consolidate this relationship, they are planning a marriage."

"The Wang family has not been in the capital for the past few years, so they handed the search for candidates to my mother. My mother has a close relationship with a lady from the Cui family. She said that Li had revealed some clues, and she later told my mother about it."

"Besides, Cui Han is twenty-four this year. Others of his age already have children, but he hasn't gotten engaged yet. Why? I'm afraid he's eyeing the girl from the Cheng family."

Although Cheng Mingyu still has doubts about the source of Lu Xusheng's information, it does not affect his strengthening of defense against the Cui family. If Cui Han's mother is really biased, then Cui Han must have evil intentions in private when he comes to the Cheng family to propose marriage knowing the reason.

It is better to believe it exists than to believe it does not exist.

The Cui family's affairs have been clarified.

"As for Fan Yulin..." Cheng Mingyu raised his eyelids and looked at Lu Xusheng calmly. He guessed that he couldn't keep this matter a secret from Lu Xusheng, so he wanted to see what Lu Xusheng's attitude was.

Lu Xusheng smiled bitterly in his heart. Cheng Mingyu was still worried that he had misunderstood Cheng Yian, but he was afraid that Cheng Yian would try to get close to him, so he replied in a serious tone.

"I know Fan Yulin well. He covets An An and has bad intentions. I will not let him go."

Cheng Mingyu felt relieved when he heard him say that. He shook his head and said, "Leave the matter of Cui Han and Fan Yulin to me. You don't have to worry about it anymore."

Lu Xusheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No need. Cui Han and Fan Yulin might come after An An, so the son-in-law should deal with them."

Lu Xusheng actually wanted to take care of Fan Yulin himself. After all, he and Fan Yulin had a "long-standing grudge". "Besides, you should not take the lead in everything and not give your son-in-law a chance to show his abilities."

Cheng Mingyu is too capable, leaving her husband with no room for talent. Cheng Yian has no chance of relying on him as her father.

Cheng Mingyu frowned and said,

"They are just two little bastards, why should you worry about them? You have important tasks to attend to. You will have to go south alone after the Lantern Festival in the spring. You should put the overall situation first. The Jiangnan nobles are your battlefield."

After all, Cheng Mingyu has a long-term vision and cannot let some small fry disrupt the political situation.

Cheng Yian also didn't want Lu Xusheng to be emotionally affected by Fan Yulin, so he pulled at the corner of his clothes.

It's strange, but now as long as Cheng Yian holds his clothes and looks at him eagerly, he will lose his temper.

Well, Fan Yulin is in the capital, so how could we miss the opportunity to teach him a lesson?

Lu Xusheng agreed, "Then it's Father-in-law Lao."

Late at night, Cheng Mingyu did not keep them. Before they left, he gently tapped Cheng Yian's forehead.

"Next time, let Dad know beforehand if something happens, and don't act rashly."

The youngest daughter is obviously the most well-behaved one among the three daughters. She is also a little more delicate, but she always does earth-shattering things. Cheng Mingyu is now extremely worried about her.

But Lu Xusheng didn't stop and still followed her everywhere.

This gave Cheng Mingyu even more headaches.

Cheng Yian grinned.

"I understand, Dad..."

But I didn't take it seriously in my heart.

After returning to Lu's house, Cheng Yian went back to the backyard, and Lu Xusheng went to the study. Cheng Mingyu didn't ask him to care, but Lu Xusheng couldn't really ignore it. In his previous life, Fan Yulin's poem caused a lot of trouble in the city. Lu Xusheng was worried that he would use the same trick again, so he didn't want to remind Cheng Mingyu just now, so he asked Qiu Qing to do it.

"Send a few people to keep an eye on Fan Yulin and Cui Han to prevent them from doing anything bad to my wife."

Qiu Qing rubbed his hands in anticipation, "Major General, rest assured, I will take care of these two bastards."

Thinking that Lu Xusheng had been leaving early and coming back late recently, he might not be able to find him, Qiu Qing followed him and asked, "By the way, what should I do if you are not here? Who should I ask for instructions?"

Cheng Yian is a girl after all

Mother, this kind of thing should not be allowed to pollute her ears, Lu Xusheng said, "Do it according to your own discretion."

He took the cloak hanging on the screen and prepared to go to the backyard. Standing under the light at the door, he suddenly smiled strangely at Qiu Qing.

"Use the means you are good at."

Qiu Qing immediately understood what he meant and said happily, "Okay!"

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Cheng Yian came back and brushed past her body before crawling into the bed. When Lu Xusheng was not around, Rulan would put the heater under the quilt to warm it for Cheng Yian. Cheng Yian would lie down and Rulan would tuck in the corners of the quilt for her.

"Guard Qiu is quite capable. He fired a few bullets and made it impossible for Cui Han to get off the stage."

Cheng Yian lay on his side and looked at her. "A man in the military camp who can get to the position of a lieutenant must have some skills. In fact, with his skills, he is too low to be a lieutenant in our house. If he goes to the border, he can at least become a general of the guard."

Rulan snorted, "Young lady, don't look down on him too much. I think he is full of bad intentions. Which soldier would be willing to obey his discipline?"

Cheng Yian smiled and asked, "How did he offend you?"

Rulan blushed, "No, he didn't offend me, I just can't stand his ruffian behavior."

Cheng Yian could see that Rulan was somewhat interested in Qiu Qing, but he didn't know whether Qiu Qing liked Rulan or not. He glanced at her hair bun on her face. The little girl had two buns on her head, a fresh face, and was dressed very simply.

"I gave you that gold headdress. Why don't you use it?"

Rulan didn't know why she brought this up. "I am a servant after all. It is against the rules to use gold jewelry. You gave it to me as a gift, so I can only accept it. It is better to use silver jewelry on weekdays."

Cheng Yian said, "That being said, every time we go out to a banquet, the maids of those wealthy families all wear gold and silver jewelry, and their hands are covered with jade bracelets. You don't have to be so polite, otherwise others will look down on our Lu family. Go to the side room and bring me my three-layer box. I will pick out a few more pieces of jewelry for you and Ruhui."

Rulan couldn't persuade her and went.

Cheng Yian was tired and dozed off on the pillow. She couldn't help but move inwards. Suddenly, she felt a burning sensation on her neck. The hands were already wandering around her body with ease. Cheng Yian's body suddenly tensed up. Wherever he touched, she felt itchy and her body and mind trembled.

"you....."

Lu Xusheng hasn't touched her since she started taking the medicine. Just now, when he lifted the curtain and stepped onto the bed, he saw her snow-white neck immersed in the dim yellow light, as fragrant as soft jade, and he couldn't help it. His breathing was sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, and the tip of his tongue moved from her neck to her jaw. Cheng Yian couldn't bear it and shivered. Thinking of Rulan still in the ear room, she couldn't help but raise her hand to push him away.

Unfortunately, when she raised her slender arms, he had the opportunity to invade. He immediately moved his broad palm over and covered her completely. He moved his tongue up to hold her earlobe and fucked her deeply and shallowly.

There was a burst of fighting//Cheng Yian almost uttered a cry, and through the gap, he softly squeezed out a sigh,

"Rulan is still inside..."

Lu Xusheng did not stop, and inserted one hand into her hair. He ripped open two buttons on her collar, revealing a section of her snow-white skin. At this time, Ru Lan's frustrated voice came from the next room.

"Miss, I didn't see the three-layer box. Did you remember it wrong? There is only a two-layer box here..."

Cheng Yian wanted to say it was the two-layer box, but unfortunately Lu Xusheng pressed her whole body between the pillows and mattresses, as if he was having an affair, and his tongue went down deep into the butterfly bone. Cheng Yian felt as if an ant was crawling over the tip of her heart. She clenched her knees tightly and curled up in one place.

There were footsteps coming from behind.

Lu Xusheng then let her go, turned around, and sat at the bedside reading a book calmly.

Cheng Yian broke free from the shackles and closed his eyes deeply.

Rulan came out holding a jewelry box, but saw Cheng Yian walking out from the bed wrapped in a robe, with his thick black hair casually draped over his shoulders. He looked a little uncomfortable, and waved at her angrily, "Give it to me..."

Rulan walked forward quickly and caught a glimpse of the man sitting on the bed. She understood what was going on and lowered her head in panic.

Cheng Yian didn't want to be picky, "You and Ruhui should break up..."

Rulan certainly didn't dare to accept it, but she also knew that this was not the time to push, so she quickly retreated with the box in her hand.

Cheng Yian turned around and looked at the culprit, glaring at him fiercely.

"There won't be a next time." Her breath hasn't completely calmed down yet, and her soft tone sounds more like she's acting coquettishly.

After all, she was her chief maid, and she was usually prudent and could not bear to embarrass the maids.

The man on the bed idly threw the book in his hand away, and slowly moved his dark eyes to her. His eyes were hooked as if he was sizing up his prey. He slapped the bed beside him with his slender fingers.

"Come up."

Be brief and to the point.

Her hair was combed neatly on weekdays, and she always looked dignified and gentle. Her long black hair was all flowing, setting off her black eyes and making her face look extremely beautiful.

Cheng Yian's eyes were filled with anger and he pretended not to understand what she meant and slowly moved over, "You have never been so disrespectful in the past..."

Before I finished speaking,

His tall body suddenly came down, holding her waist in his arms, his warm lips buried in her neck and invading her wantonly, and his body also squeezed into her knees, giving her pleasure.

That night, the sky was clear, the waxing moon quietly climbed up to the treetops, and the wind became cooler.

As New Year's Eve approaches, people stay indoors and lights are still on everywhere.

Some were singing and feasting, some were climbing over walls to travel at night, and dignitaries and businessmen living in various parts of the country hurried back to Beijing before New Year's Eve, and now took advantage of the Laba Festival to rejoice and immerse themselves in the hustle and bustle of the lantern market.

Cui Han could imagine himself becoming the talk of the town that night. He was anxious to cover up the incident and ordered his men to take action overnight.

As expected, Cui Han's spies found out about the poem about the Prime Minister that Fan Yulin wrote to Cheng Yian near Fan's residence. The volume of poems also fell into the hands of Cui's family. Very good, this is ironclad evidence. They only need to send it to all major restaurants and teahouses at night. The news will spread like wildfire the next day, and then there will be something interesting to watch.

Cui Han sat in the study of his private residence, gazing at the vast night sky and waiting with shining eyes.

More than ten trusted guards were sent out, and in addition there were also secret agents hired by the Cui family.

You can travel all over the city in one night.

His mother had sent someone to deliver a message, asking him to return home and wait, wait a little longer, until some good news came, and he could explain to his mother when he returned home...

The slender fingers wearing the jade ring were lightly clasping the armrests of the chair, and a fine layer of sweat had seeped out of the palms.

About quarter of an hour later, someone told him that they had received the poem Fan Yulin had written to Cheng Yian. Cui Han smiled, and imagined Cheng Yian's face in his mind. Compared with her sister, she was so beautiful and charming.

How could a hard-hearted man like Lu Xusheng be worthy of owning such a beauty?

Cui Han closed his eyes deeply, leaned his slender back against the armchair, his thin skin turned slightly blue, and the long-suppressed desire gradually spread throughout his limbs.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of broken tiles on the roof. Cui Han stood up abruptly and looked up. The next moment, a body suddenly rolled down from the eaves in front and fell straight to the ground.

The night watchman rushed over and turned over the body. He was so frightened when he saw the familiar face that he stumbled back into the house.

"Young Master, it's bad, it's bad, Xun Shisan is dead!"

Xun Shisan is a master under Cui Han and one of the main culprits of this incident.

Cui Han's face was as stiff as iron. He rushed out of the door and rushed to the corridor, where he saw that the guard who was smiling and talking just now was now just a cold corpse.

Who did it?

Lu Xusheng?

Or Cheng Mingyu?

Then, one, two, and more and more bodies were piled up in front of Cui Han's private residence. The yard was filled with the smell of blood. The guards around saw it and were all horrified.

Cui Han, wearing a loose robe and with messy black hair, stood in front of the hall, staring at the corpses coldly.

Fifteen people. Exactly fifteen people.

What a good trick.

"Qi Laoliu, take five people to support them!"

He doesn't believe it.

The guards below looked at each other, their loyal conduct still preserved, and they ran out without saying a word.

Unfortunately, as many people went out, so many were thrown back.

The other side's experts have all been dispatched and have blocked the exit from the private residence.

Cui Han had never been pushed so hard.

"Go, push them all up!"

His eyes were filled with blood, his embroidered robe fluttered in disarray, and he was almost extremely violent.

Unfortunately, the remaining people were terrified when faced with the pile of corpses. Their instinct for survival forced them to kneel down.

"Young Master, stop it. If you continue like this, you will lose all your sharp weapons."

Cui Han's body shook violently, the hostility in his eyes gradually became as cold as ice, and he said no more.

The Fan family at the same moment.

The body of the trusted servant that Fan Yulin sent out,

He was mercilessly thrown in front of Fan Yulin's father's study by the Cheng family guards.

After all, the Fan family is not the Cui family. Not to mention guards, they don't even have many servants. When they saw this scene, they were all scared out of their wits.

"What's going on?"

Father Fan slumped in the armchair, looking at his pale-faced second son and asked angrily.

Fan Yulin stared at the corpse, his eyes dull. This was the person who had been with him for twenty years, and yet she was gone so quietly.

No more....

The man was wearing the uniform of a Cheng family guard, and he didn't even try to cover himself up.

Cheng Mingyu was openly warning Fan Yulin that if he did it again, he would be in danger of the lives of the entire family.

Fan's mother, father and eldest son of the Fan family pulled Fan Yulin.

"What on earth did you do to offend the Cheng family? Are you going to die?"

Fan Yulin was staggering as they pulled him, remaining silent.

Qiu Qing was ordered to deploy secret agents to Fan Mansion and Cui Mansion overnight. When they found movement at Fan Mansion, they quickly rushed to the scene. As a result, they saw two guards from Cheng Family carrying a dead body and throwing it to Fan Mansion. Not only that, but even the road outside Fan Mansion was blocked.

Qiu Qing jumped down from the roof beam, grabbed one of the men by the arm and asked, "Brother, I'm from the Lu family, what's going on?"

Qiu Qing had followed Cheng Yian back to Cheng's house several times, and the guards knew him and explained,

"Fan Yulin, that bastard, wrote a poem that seems to be coveting our Third Miss, and the Cui family wants to use this poem to make a fuss and ruin the Third Miss's reputation. We are following the orders of the head of the family to teach them a lesson."

Qiu Qing was furious when he heard this.

"What a courageous dog!"

"Where is the poem? Let me see it!"

The guard searched around and finally took out a crumpled piece of rice paper and gave it to Qiu Qing.

Qiu Qing took it back to the darkness, took out a fire stick commonly used in the military from his pocket, rubbed it to make it sparkle, and took a quick look.

"Damn it, you can go to hell with all the talk of invisible things."

Cheng Mingyu intended to suppress the incident with ruthless force.

But Qiu Qing still felt unsatisfied.

Two little bastards have fallen into the hands of your Grandpa Qiu. I lose if I don’t skin you alive.

Soon Qiu Qing followed suit and ordered people to copy down dozens of copies of the poem and distribute them to major restaurants and teahouses in the capital.

Cui Han was already in despair. He withdrew all the manpower, cleaned the corpse, and sat in the armchair with his brows pinched, not moving at all.

He sat in the armchair until dawn. He didn't know what time it was. It was probably noon. He rubbed his eyes dazedly and looked out the window. At this time, he heard the panicked shouting of his trusted butler from outside the courtyard.

"Young Master, something big has happened..."

The servant at the door rushed out first, supported the man and asked, "What happened?"

"Last night, someone posted the poem written by Fan Yulin all over the streets. It is rumored that Fan Yulin loves our young master. Because of this, he turned his love into hatred and deliberately framed our young master yesterday, making him look foolish in public and forcing him to give up the idea of ​​getting married. He also said that our young master has never discussed marriage at the age of 24 because he has a good relationship with his wife..."

The steward could imagine how devastated the lady would be if she heard the news...

Cui Han in the inner room staggered, blood welling up in his throat.

Fan Yulin had not slept the whole night. He had the body of the servant properly buried and gave his parents 100 taels of silver. He then put on his clothes and went to sleep on the bed. At about the beginning of the 4th hour, his parents suddenly burst in from outside. They saw Fan's mother holding a piece of rice paper in her hand, her whole body shaking violently, looking at him in pain.

"Son, what shameful thing did you do to deserve such misfortune?"

Fan's mother was so ashamed and angry that she threw the rice paper in his face and cried loudly on him.

"Look, the rumor is that you are a homosexual, and everyone knows about it. Where can we find someone to kiss you in the future... No, that's not right. Let alone kissing you, even our Fan family will be too embarrassed to face anyone..."

"Go back to Yizhou, go back to Yizhou."

Mr. Fan felt so ashamed that he stumbled out of the door. He was not paying attention and fell to the ground, unconscious.

When Fan's mother heard the sound of the bell, her heart trembled. She didn't care about blaming Fan Yulin, and rushed out to support her husband, "Someone, go get a doctor..."

One was crying, another was making noise, and the whole Fan Mansion was in chaos.

Amidst the chaos, Fan Yulin closed his eyes deeply.