She couldn't grasp Lu Chuanjin's thoughts for a moment.
As if she had lost all her strength, she walked out quietly and kindly, supported by Lu Chuanjin.
Along the way,
Finally, she couldn't hold back her temper anymore, bit her lip, and cried.
The cry of "husband——" makes people unconsciously pity him.
Lu Chuanjin knew that he had let Su Fuying down, but there were many people behind him,
Didn't say much.
He just patted the back of Su Fuying's hand lightly.
After all, they had been married for several years, and Su Fuying understood immediately.
She did not miss the uncontrollable guilt in Lu Chuanjin's eyes.
With tears in her eyes, she pretended to smile gently.
This made Lu Chuanjin hold her hand even tighter, and the affection in his eyes seemed to overflow.
Su Fuying lowered her head and covered the corners of her lips.
There was a calculation in his eyes.
In Wanxiang Hall,
After the annoying person leaves,
Madam Lu ordered Madam Zhao to take all the maids and servants back to the courtyard.
After closing the door, it looked like Mrs. Lu was playing mahjong with Jiang Zhiyan and her grandson.
But actually I am waiting for Qinghe to return.
Less than half an incense stick,
Ji Zhaobai's ears twitched slightly, and his peripheral vision glanced at the rear window.
"Miss, here I come."
After saying that, Qing He came in through the window with a gust of cold air.
In his hand was a thin man.
The man was abducted by her by force, so his eyes were closed and he was unconscious at the moment.
Qinghe placed the person on the Huanghuali armchair.
Old Mrs. Lu was the closest. When she saw the man's face, her head buzzed and her hands trembled.
Jiang Zhiyan took two steps forward and instantly understood why the old lady was so excited.
Because this man and the old lady look 70% similar,
The remaining three-tenths were taken from the old Duke, so he was obviously his biological son.
This was beyond Jiang Zhiyan's expectation.
She knew that Lu Chuanjin was not born to Madam Lu.
Naturally, I think of the story of the cat replacing the prince.
She thought that the child who was replaced would definitely die.
I didn't expect to be left behind.
But look at his patched clothes.
He was so skinny that he was just bones, and you could tell he wasn't living well.
At this moment, Madam Lu was already crying. Seeing this face, what else did she not understand?
She was plotted against by her own bedmate.
This calculation cost her entire life...
Lu Zhouli felt very uncomfortable watching this. It turned out that none of the men in the Duke's Mansion were good people.
Qing He pressed a few acupuncture points on the man.
The man slowly woke up, his eyes full of wariness because of the unfamiliar people and the unfamiliar environment.
Mrs. Lu was supported by Lu Zhouli and came forward.
"Child...don't be afraid."
Lu Wenchuan was naturally not afraid, as the man in front of him was dressed in rich clothes.
He was penniless and desperate, so there was a reason for kidnapping him.
only……
Why does the old woman in front of him look so much like him?
"Sir, please be patient. You will understand everything soon."
After saying that, Jiang Zhiyan gestured towards Qinghe.
"After the young lady left the house, Nanny Song went to the accounting office to withdraw five hundred taels of silver and went to the Lantern Festival through the back door.
I met a group of people, and then I followed them to the outskirts of the city.
As the young lady expected, the old Duke is not dead.
There is a woman beside him..."
When she said this, Lian Qinghe subconsciously looked at Mrs. Lu.
The young lady had spent a lot of effort to have someone draw the portrait of the old Duke's childhood sweetheart.
She looked carefully, so the woman...
"That woman is the old Duke's childhood sweetheart.
He has a 50% resemblance to Duke Dingguo.
Also, two children, a young couple..."
Ji Zhaobai has always been cold-hearted.
But at this moment, the look he gave Mrs. Lu was unusually complicated.
No wonder the little girl said that Mrs. Lu was a "big complainer"
Her husband faked his death and remarried his childhood sweetheart, still living under her nose.
My own son was replaced at birth.
She was rubbed to the point of being unrecognizable, but she raised Lu Chuanjin to be a decent human being.
Now think about it, the old Duke's wife must have participated in it.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have arranged for Nanny Song to be the housekeeper in advance.
This old lady Lu was really schemed against and nothing was left of her.
Ji Zhaobai looked at Jiang Zhiyan quietly and swore in his heart,
He must protect the little girl.
Otherwise, if this little girl left him and was sold, she would definitely help the person who sold her count the money.
"Beast! Beast!"
Mrs. Lu cried bitterly, looking at her own child,
He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch but not daring to do so cautiously, which made people feel sad.
Mrs. Lu suffered the loss of not having met the old Duke's childhood sweetheart.
If you have seen it before, you wouldn't have kept it for so many years without noticing anything wrong.
But to be honest, this is also a bloody thing.
If Jiang Zhiyan was not a senior novel fan and understood the routine,
Who would have thought otherwise?
Lu Wenchuan is not stupid either.
Based on Qing He's words, he had guessed his life experience to a certain extent.
In the Lu family, who lived a life worse than pigs and dogs,
Lu Wenchuan also once suspected that he was not his biological son.
But since I grew up, everyone I met said that his eyebrows and eyes resembled that man.
So, he no longer thought about it.
Unexpectedly, his biological mother is someone else...
His eyes dimmed slightly, and the bitter smile did not reach his eyes.
Through his narration, Jiang Zhiyan finally understood why he was alive.
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