Yinzhen didn't want to do this either, but Li Jingshu's repeated attacks on people in the mansion had crossed his bottom line.
Realizing that Yinzhen was truly serious this time, Li Jingshu crawled forward quickly on her knees and grabbed Yinzhen's boots.
"No, my lord, Hongshi is the last child I have left. You can't take him away from me! I was wrong!"
Whether Li Jingshu had truly realized her mistake, Yinzhen was unsure. But he knew that Hongshi would not have a good ending if he stayed with such a mother.
Looking at Li Jingshu, who kept begging for mercy, Yinzhen felt a deep sadness in his heart.
When Li first entered the manor, she was just a concubine. Because she was gentle and obedient, and her appearance was quite outstanding, he liked her quite a bit.
Later, Li gave birth to four children in succession.
But these children were not blessed. To this day, only one son and one daughter remain.
With his daughter already married, Yinzhen knew that Li Jingshu had poured all her heart and soul into her only son, Hongshi.
But in recent years, Li has become a completely different person, resorting to poisoning, framing, and instigation.
If it weren't for his repeated pity for her and Hongshi's repeated pleas for mercy, she would have already lost her life.
Yinzhen bent down, lifted Li Jingshu's chin with his right hand, and rubbed his thumb on her chin a few times.
Li Jingshu's face was no longer the same as when he first knew her. Now, Li Jingshu's chin had become sharp, and her eyes held a scheming quality that even he couldn't understand.
Yinzhen shook off Li Jingshu and strode out the door, ignoring Li Jingshu's pitiful cries behind him.
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