Chapter 689 You also want to see your deceased wife?

Yang Youwei's pupils shrank dramatically. Since he replaced Yang Youwei as the county magistrate here, he has also done a lot of preparations.

Including the previous relationships have been cut off. He thought that no one would know that he was Du Qiang?

"Oh, Du Qiang, right? I strongly suggest that you don't resist. Do you know who is standing in front of you now? This is the little princess today. In front of her, your eight generations of ancestors can be dug up by him." Xiu'er curled her lips. This Du Qiang is a grasshopper in autumn, and he can't jump for a few days.

Yuan Baobao... Actually, she is not that perverted.

It's a pity that in the eyes of the public, Yuan Baobao is so powerful.

Another student also said: "The little princess not only knows about the living, but also about the dead!"

"Do you believe that she can bring Yang Youwei here now and let you communicate with him in person?"

Yuan Baobao... You don't have to flatter me so much, I'm not that powerful.

"You, you are all talking nonsense, I am Yang Youwei."

Yang Youwei's mentality was about to collapse. He didn't expect that the person who came was actually the little princess. Did the emperor know what he did, and these people came to punish him?

But he was unwilling to accept it. Obviously, he had been cautious and conscientious over the years, and he had done a lot of good things for this town.

"Haha, you said you are Yang Youwei, then do you know who this lady is?"

Master Liu couldn't stand it anymore and pointed in the direction of the old woman and asked.

When Yang Youwei saw the old woman, he was still frightened, mainly because the old woman hit him too hard.

Yang Youwei's eyes rolled around, and the old woman stepped forward and slapped him twice: "I don't have a son like you!"

Yang Youwei... How did he know that this old woman was still alive?

"You, you, you..."

"This is Yang Youwei's biological mother. You said you are Yang Youwei, how come you don't even recognize your own biological mother?"

"I..." Yang Youwei's legs drooped and his shoulders drooped. He wanted to continue to argue, but there were so many people in front of him, including Yang Youwei's mother, and the arrogant little princess, that ungrateful woman!

"Yang Youwei, you killed someone maliciously, pretended to be someone else, and flouted the laws of the court. Your crime is unforgivable!"

Yuan Baobao looked serious: "Someone will come to try you later, but the death penalty is inevitable!"

Yuan Baobao is not very proficient in the law, so professional matters still need to be done by dedicated people.

The old woman looked at Yuan Baobao and asked weakly: "Little princess, can I make two requests?"

Yuan Baobao looked at her old appearance and knew that she had not had an easy life these years.

"Say!"

"Can you execute him later? My son has been hacked so many times by him. I don't want him to die easily. At least I can torture him before he dies!"

Yuan Baobao... Although this request is a bit cruel, she can agree.

The little girl nodded solemnly: "No problem, you decide when to die!"

To be honest, the court had let her down. When she returned to the capital, Yuan Baobao would arrange her future life, at least so that she would have no worries about food and clothing while she was alive.

"Don't worry about your life in the future, I will arrange it for you!"

The old woman's eyes became redder: "I have a second request, little princess, I don't know if this request is too much, I really want to see my son again!"

"It's been fifteen years, and I didn't even see him for the last time!"

"Little princess, can I see him too?"

Lin Niang asked timidly, looking at the old woman with guilt in her eyes: "Mom, I know I don't have the qualifications to call you this word now, but I still regard you as my real mother, and I want to see you again..."

In the past, she called Youwei brother, but now, she couldn't call out those three words.

Being taken over by a scum for fifteen years, the name is dirty.

The old woman looked at her weak daughter-in-law, and finally nodded with tears in her eyes: "You have done very well, and you are also a good child!"

Lin Niang cried, and this was also the most enjoyable time she cried.

When she almost cried, Lin Niang turned around and waved to Meng Jie: "Meng Jie, this is your grandmother, dear, come here quickly!"

Yang Mengjie felt like she was dreaming today. She never thought that the father she had called for fifteen years was not only not her biological father, but also the enemy who killed her father.

Yang Mengjie felt that everything was incredible, but what his mother said...

Yang Mengjie finally realized that many times before, his mother looked at him with complicated eyes.

She didn't know who to blame, but when she saw the old lady with gray hair, Yang Mengjie didn't feel disgusted.

"Grandma!" Yang Mengjie called out naturally, and the old woman nodded with tears in her eyes, raised her hand and touched Yang Mengjie's hair: "Good, really good!"

Everyone's eyes were wet, and some people couldn't help but cry.

Xiao Cui at the door was full of disbelief.

Grandpa? Grandpa is in trouble now? She hasn't become a concubine yet? She hasn't lived a good life yet?

Obviously...

not long ago, the old man was looking forward to the child in her belly with great joy, and Xiao Cui also felt that she had flown to the top of the tree and became a phoenix, and she would no longer have to serve people as a maid.

But... how come the old man is going to die in the blink of an eye? Or did he commit a serious crime?

"Little princess, can you let me see my son again?" The old woman was about to kneel down again, and Yuan Baobao raised her hand to hold her arm: "Are you sure you want to see him?"

The old woman nodded solemnly: "I just want to see him again!"

Yuan Baobao looked at Lin Niang and Yang Mengjie again.

The two had the same expression.

Yuan Baobao sighed: "But you know, even if he becomes a ghost, what you see is what he looked like before he died!"

Yuan Baobao stared at Lin Niang: "Are you sure you still want to see it?"

Only Lin Niang had seen the real Yang Youwei before he died.

Lin Niang's pupils shrank, and her husband died in a very miserable way at that time.

"I..."

"I want to see!" The old woman said firmly, "Little princess, no matter what my son becomes, he is still my son, and I want to see him for the last time!"

Yuan Baobao sighed helplessly, "Then you must be prepared. You only have a cup of tea to find a house!"

...

"Little princess, can they really see Yang Youwei's ghost?" Master

Liu still couldn't believe it. Although there had been rumors outside before, he felt that this matter was a bit suspenseful.

Yuan Baobao didn't go in, leaving space for the old woman and the others to meet.

However, there was no screaming in the room. It seemed that the mentality of several people was still very strong.

Yuan Baobao turned and looked at Master Liu, "Do you also want to see your deceased wife?"