Chapter 9: The Waste Son
"That's what my sister taught me." Qin Hanyan suppressed the anger in her heart and said with lowered eyebrows.
What was there for Qin Yunshuang to be proud of? Even if a useless son sat on the position of the young master, could he sit there safely?
Qin Yunshuang, just wait for me!
"Then get out." After learning about Qin Hanyan's true face, Qin Yunshuang felt only annoyance and hatred towards her. When she thought of what this bitch Qin Hanyan had done to her own Yuan Bai, she wished she could cut her into pieces!
Xiao Tangbao is right, we really can’t be impulsive nowadays.
Qin Hanyan took her son Langxun away.
"Mom, you're going too far!" Shen Fangcheng clenched his fists and said angrily.
"Son, you must fight for your reputation. When you pass the imperial examination and become the top scholar, you must avenge your mother!" Qin Hanyan patted Shen Fangcheng's shoulder lightly and said earnestly.
"I am extremely talented, and this top spot will definitely be mine!" Shen Fangcheng clenched his fists, determined to win!
Inside the second branch of the Shen family's residence.
"Grandpa..." Qin Hanyan cried, "I went to see my sister with good intentions and cared about her, but I didn't expect my sister to speak ill of me! She even hit me..."
Shen Bailin looked at the swollen slap marks on Qin Hanyan's face with distress and wiped away the tears on her cheeks, "Hanyan, I'm sorry for putting you through this..."
"I can understand my sister. After all, her son is a fool, and our son passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar. She felt unbalanced and jealous for a while, so she hurt me... She also said that her son is the prince, and even if our son passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar, he would have to know the hierarchy... I am so sad. Just because we are the second branch of the marquis's mansion, do we have to be inferior to others all our lives and look after the family's reputation?" Qin Hanyan cried continuously. She lay weak and boneless in Shen Bailin's arms, sobbing pitifully.
Shen Bailin patted her back lovingly.
He could understand Qin Hanyan very well.
Qin Hanyan is the concubine daughter of the Qin family. She has always been suppressed by Qin Yunshuang since she was a child. He is Shen Zongguang's younger brother, and he has the same father as Shen Zongguang, but his mother is different from his mother. His biological mother was only the concubine of the Shen family. After Shen Zongguang's biological mother passed away, he was promoted to the position of the legal wife. Over the years, he has been suppressed by Shen Zongguang in every way. Whether in terms of wisdom or talent, he is not inferior to Shen Zongguang in every way, but he loses in birth. Shen Zongguang is a marquis, while he can only be a leisurely job in the court. How can he accept this? !
He and Qin Hanyan share the same fate, and therefore he can empathize with Qin Hanyan.
In Qin Hanyan, he saw his past self.
This is also the reason why he fell in love with Qin Hanyan and married her.
"Madam, don't be angry." Shen Bailin held her in his arms and comforted her, "The eldest wife's complacency won't last long."
"What do you mean?" Qin Hanyan wiped the tears from under her eyelids with a handkerchief, choking with red eyes.
"You don't know yet? I just got the news that Shen Zongguang's eldest son is dead." Shen Bailin smiled happily.
"Isn't his eldest son a general of the Shen family army? How could it be... was he killed on the battlefield?" Qin Hanyan said in surprise.
Everyone knows that Shen Feiyu, the eldest son of Shen Zongguang, has been an excellent martial artist since he was young. He is a great hero and general who gallops and kills enemies on the battlefield. From the age of ten to when he joined the army until now, he has made countless military exploits. The emperor has praised him a lot and given him many rewards.
The common people also loved and respected him.
Qin Hanyan was extremely jealous. Why didn't she have a son like this?
Now... it's useless?
"That's worse than death." Shen Bailin smiled happily, "Shen Feiyu is now living a life worse than death."
"Madam, you see, Shen Zongguang's two sons have become useless. I will make some plans. Once I kill Shen Zongguang, the position of Marquis will be mine. Then it will be the day for our second branch family to be proud!"
"Yeah!" Qin Hanyan nodded excitedly, "Master, I can't wait."
Qin Hanyan, I want to see what you are still proud of!
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After Qin Hanyan and her son left, Qin Yunshuang let out a deep breath.
She hugged Shen Yuanbai distressedly, "Child, you have suffered..."
She failed to protect her child, and Yuan Bai was harmed to the point of being like this...
"Mom, I'm not suffering..." Shen Yuanbai's eyes were hot. Looking at the tears in his mother's eyes, his heart was sour and swollen, and he felt very uncomfortable. "Don't cry, I want you to be happy every day."
Qin Yunshuang forced a smile and said, "Well, don't cry, Mom."
A lot of things happened during this period, and each one of them is shocking to talk about.
She originally didn't believe in these weird and supernatural stories, but after hearing Xiao Tangbao's voice, she had to believe them.
She wanted to know how that bitch Qin Hanyan had sucked away Yuan Bai's luck and transferred it to Shen Zongguang!
She also wanted to know how she could take back Yuan Bai's talent and luck and turn Yuan Bai back to the way he was before!
[Mom, please don't cry. Brother, please don't cry. You guys are making me want to cry when you see me like this.]
[Although it’s been a long time since the incident of taking away my luck, and there’s no way to find evidence, I’m still here. With Xiao Tangbao here, Third Brother will definitely be able to return to his original appearance! ]
Qin Yunshuang's eyes lit up. Could her Yuanbai be restored to normal?
Shen Yuanbai also blinked. Could he still become smart?
At this time, little Tangbao was waving his newborn hands hard.
[Hey~ Try harder, I’ll try harder…]
[Ah, I am too young now, and I don’t have much strength in my body… When I grow up, I will have some strength and spiritual energy…]
Little Tangbao stretched out his little hand with all his strength, and placed his chubby, white and tender little fingers forcefully on Shen Yuanbai's dark hand.
Shen Yuanbai cooperated by stretching out his hand and gently putting it together with Xiao Tangbao's small palm, making a high-five gesture.
At this moment, a faint golden light was emerging from Xiao Tangbao's palm, like a golden light, drilling towards Shen Yuanbai's palm.
Shen Yuanbai looked at the golden light in amazement as it drilled into his palm. He felt that the golden light was like a warm current, slowly flowing along his palm to his arm, then up along his arm, and then up, all the way to his head!
Itchy and hot!
For a moment, it seemed as if there was a thick layer of fog in Yunchou's head. When the sunlight shone in, the fog was diluted a little.