563 Confession Bureau
"Then where is he now......" Looking at the young man in the center of the stage who had been looking at the shadow, Wang Jie didn't even hold his breath unconsciously.
He didn't want to listen to his master's words, and An An learned the craft separately and spent his life. Because the resentment in his heart grew stronger day by day, he wanted to stand tall one day, so that he could have the opportunity to expose all this to the world. Qian Yingming slowly raised his head, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Jie again.
"He wants the whole world to know that his father, Wang Jie, a scholar of the dynasty, is just a sanctimonious villain!"
Listening to his fierce confrontation and those cold eyes, Wang Jie seemed to be unable to suppress his emotions any longer, but just asked again: "I ask you...... Where the hell is he!"
He didn't care about everyone's opinions, he just desperately wanted to know the answer!
And...... He had almost guessed the answer.
Xu is not talented, he has studied hard for many years, and it is not easy to take the exam, but he folded in last year's examination without competitiveness, and he failed to get a few more steps closer to Lord Wang. Qian Yingming looked at him, suddenly squeezed out a weird smile, and said slowly: "Therefore, I can only take advantage of opportunism and take advantage of today to talk about this old matter." β
This is a poignant old thing that has finally been put on the table.
His tone and expression were calm.
But Wang Jie was in a trance in front of him, and he couldn't hear any sound around him.
He could only see Qian Yingming's figure in his eyes.
What came to mind was the cute and innocent picture of his two sons when they were young, and he thought that he would not be able to remember their appearance for a long time, but at this moment, it was as clear as yesterday.
There is also the always gentle and quiet Qian.
The images overlap, and the four sides are still roaring.
He felt his body shaking, and he could fall to one side at any moment.
But he stood up straight and stiff.
The theater has exploded up and down.
Some of them reacted slowly, and they still asked the people next to them blankly: "What does it mean......? Have you been invited to seek justice?"
"What! That's him! You can't understand it for a long time......
"What?"
"This is the eldest son of Lord Wang's original match. β
"Ahh
Na Yancheng was also so shocked that the melon seeds in his hand fell.
He knew that his role on this trip was a nursery, but what he never expected was that he was actually a nursery who was kept in the dark!
And today it is such a ...... Confession Bureau!
But this kind of recognition of the formation, even if he is in the bloody book, he has never seen it.
This kind of blunt transformation from internal childcare to the people who eat melons is really ...... It's so shocking that it's chaotic and embarrassing, and I don't know where to put it.
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This kind of 'melon-eating mass shock' is like a tornado, quickly swept around the city of Beijing.
Jiyue Garden is now blocked up and down, and the news naturally does not flow in so easily, until the arrival of Na Yancheng early the next morning.
"What!"
Xiaocha's reaction was also very big, but the brain circuit was not popular, she asked Xiaoxian with wide eyes: "Mr. Qian is actually ...... I really can't see that Lord Wang is such a person...... Bastards are so old!"
"What bastard...... Mr. Qian was born from the original wife of Lord Wang before he became an official. β
"That's right. Xiaocha frowned: "But I still don't understand, isn't Mr. Qian's surname Qian?
"This ...... Apparently a later name?"
"Oh......"
After Xiaocha asked all the questions that could be asked and what normal people couldn't ask, she finally stopped.
It's just that at the end, I added a summary: "In the past, I always felt that Mr. Qian was unkind, his face was stinky, his temper was stinky, and he had no sympathy, but now he ...... I finally know why he's always the way he is. β
Xiaoxian nodded.
Yes, having such a difficult experience, the perception of life and the things around us will naturally change, even if it varies from person to person, but it is just a matter of more or less.
It is impossible to say that there is no impact at all.
"It turns out that they are all inherited from Master Wang Jie!" Xiao Cha didn't finish speaking, and then continued at this moment: "I said why do I always think that these two people's temperaments are so similar, it turns out that they are father and son who are related by blood, no wonder ......"
Xiaoxian really realizes that Xiaocha's perspective on problems is always out of normal thinking.
"I just don't know what happened to Mr. Qian when he was escorted into the yamen this time. Xiaocha changed the topic again.
"I don't know...... But when my wife said it was okay, she must have been fine. β
"Lord Wang, I don't know what kind of mood I feel at this time?" There are so many topics about Xiaocha that it seems that he can't finish changing, and there are many things that he can't figure out: "I don't want my own good son, I want to adopt...... These big people are sometimes really hard to guess. β
Xiao Xing, who had not spoken on the side, turned his head to look at her at this time.
"Count your words, do you have nothing to do?"
Xiaocha never dared to talk back to her, so she shrunk her neck when she heard the words, and hurriedly went to get a rag.
Xiaoxian also went into the back room to change tea for Feng Jiwen.
For a while, only Xiao Xing stood outside the door, staring at a begonia full of pink and white flowers in the courtyard.
I thought it was a sour stupid head, but I didn't expect it to be so deep.
The identity is fake, the name is fake, and it is also false to say that both of your parents are dead.
Only ...... That time, when she saw him quietly stuffing food for Xiao Yezi, the kind of love that she didn't dare to show couldn't be true.
And the sentence he had said to herβ
"Am I aggressive? You don't know the truth of the matter itself, and you can judge me right or wrong based on the superficial appearance you see at a glance, and where can you be noble!"
She only felt sarcastic when she heard it.
Because in her eyes, the little master of the Wang family accidentally bumped into him and fell, not only did he not help him, but also treated him with such a bad tone and attitude, which was really disgraceful.
But now she understood.
What kind of mood did he have when he faced the child adopted by the Wang family.
She didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Because, he has really suffered that others can't think of.
"Sister Xiaoxing?"
She came back to her senses suddenly, only to see a small feather standing in front of her at some point.
"What's wrong?" she had always been calm, but she didn't feel uncomfortable because of Fang Cai's distraction.
Xiao Yu hurriedly replied, "Is Mrs. in the room?" β
Yu Minzhong came.
Feng Jiwen invited him so grandly, and he came over so openly.