Chapter 157: Hatred Escalates

The carriage drove directly into the patriarch's mansion, and Madame Hua avoided everyone's eyes and ears, and took Gu Qing to the front of the head of the Hua family.

The head of the Hua family was much calmer than Mrs. Hua, and when he saw Gu Qing's appearance, although he believed a little in his heart, he couldn't be careless in the end, so he arranged for someone to verify the bloodline overnight.

The highly respected people of the Hua family secretly gathered in the council hall.

The head of the Hua family announced in public, "My son's bloodline that Huayan has left behind, and now I am verifying the bloodline in front of all the elders, please be a witness." ”

He took a blood-red stone, first dropped a drop of blood, then took Gu Qing's hand, pierced it with a needle, and squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it on the stone.

The stone glowed so red that it almost drowned out the light of the lights in the hall.

Facts speak louder than words, and this scene says it all.

Gu Qing is Hua Yan's son.

The head of the Hua family was very happy, "From today on, this child will be included in my Hua family tree and officially renamed Hua Rong." ”

The elders did not have any objections, things were going well, it was too late for Hua Yin to get the news, all the ancestor recognition processes had been completed, and Hua Rong was already a member of the Hua family.

He was taken aback, he didn't expect Hua Yan to have a surviving heir, with Xu Zhen'er's vicious methods, it really shouldn't be.

Also surprised was Xu Zhen'er, she herself couldn't figure it out, she had controlled the mansion for many years, but whenever she heard that someone might be pregnant, she would definitely send a bowl of medicine as soon as possible, how could she leave a child?

Only Hua Yan is really happy about this.

His disadvantage turned into an advantage from today, and the child who came out of nowhere was heard to be bred!

Hua Rong really added some points to Hua Yan, and the people in the clan saw that Hua Rong was so good, and they were more confident in the future, and more and more people turned to support Hua Yan.

Three months later, the battle for the young master finally came to an end, and Hua Yan finally won.

Hua Yan was happy, and the old state germinated, and she went to find a beautiful maid again.

Xu Zhen'er suppressed her temper, and after three months of grievance, she had reached the limit, and now, when the dust has settled, where can she endure it, she beat the maid half to death with a whip, and Hua Yan was next to her at that time, and she couldn't stop it several times.

Hua Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't even bother to go back to his home, and lived a small life outside.

Xu Zhen'er couldn't talk about flowers, so she aimed her anger at Hua Rong, and always felt that she couldn't control Hua Yan now, and it was all thanks to Hua Rong.

She called Mo Lingtang, "Why is that child still alive, I won't pursue it with you, I want you to kill him now, don't play tricks anymore, don't forget, your family is still dependent on our Xu family to live." ”

This is a tactful word, but to put it bluntly, your family is in my hands, and if you don't obey, you will kill them.

Mo Lingtang understood, and she no longer dared to let go of Hua Rong because of a little compassion.

In the depths of winter, the lake was just frozen, she asked Hua Rong to push down, Hua Rong was also fatal, after being rescued, she was cured of high fever for two days.

She found out that Hua Rong liked to eat fox cakes, so she ordered someone to poison the cakes, but Hua Rong fed the cakes to one of his favorite kittens, and the kitten was poisoned, but Hua Rong was fine.

When she was training in hunting, she replaced the ordinary beast with a half-spirit beast that evolved into a spiritual intelligence, and almost succeeded in killing Hua Rong, but fortunately, the half-spirit beast was a feline, and half of Hua Rong's blood was also a feline, and at the last moment, the half-spirit beast showed mercy in his mouth.

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There are countless such incidents, and Hua Rong is exhausted to deal with them.

He is young and has no connections, no matter how careful he is, ten assassinations, there will always be one or two times that he can't dodge, and just those one or two are enough for him.

After he was injured again, the blue bird finally sent a message to Tu Shanling, which was also the first time he asked Tu Shanling for help.

Tu Shanling saw a bluebird coming from the east in Zhushan, guessed that it was a letter from Huarong, raised his hand to catch the bluebird, took off the bamboo tube, found some practice to feed it, and then began to read the letter.

Hua Rong's usual letters are about what he has eaten and played, and he looks lively and beautiful, but this time he writes that his mother-in-law wants to take his life, he is seriously injured, and he wants to leave Weiyuan.

Tu Shanling knew that the matter was probably more serious than what was written on paper, so she immediately ran to find Daozu.

Daozu was writing the decree, and Song Qianqian was waiting for pen and ink.

Tu Shanling told Huarong about it like a cannon, and begged softly and glutinously, "Daozu is above, please save the life of the little flower cat." ”

Daozu stopped writing and looked at Tu Shanling.

Tu Shanling rubbed his hands and said, "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

Dao Ancestor snorted lightly, "My generation cultivates the Dao, what do you want that Futu to do?"

Tu Shanling was dumbfounded, she opened her mouth, and she didn't think about what to do in cultivation for a while, so she had to give Song Qian's eyes a look.

Song Qian put down the ink block and saluted: "Although Ah Ling used the words inappropriately, his intention is correct, please think twice." ”

Daozu put down his pen, stood up, and looked down at Tu Shanling, "Family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, what should be taken care of, what should not be managed, you tell me." ”

Tu Shanling looked at Daozu in confusion, she had no concept of this problem in her mind, she had always taken care of injustices when she saw them, as for whether she should take care of it, whether she could manage it, and it was not within her scope of consideration.

Daozu asked again: "What you said can be regarded as other people's family affairs?"

Tu Shanling: "Naturally. ”

Daozu: "Are you from his family?"

Tu Shanling: "No. ”

Daozu: "But do you still care?"

Tu Shanling was silent, and after a long while, he said, "Take care of it." ”

Daozu: "Why?"

Tu Shanling: "It's wrong to harm people's lives for her own selfishness, she did something wrong, as a disciple of Qingjingtai, I can naturally manage it." ”

Dao Zu bowed his head and smiled.

Tu Shanling has a pure heart, which is very good, she does things but wants to be worthy of her heart, which is also very good, but sometimes she loses her fairness, which is definitely not what Dao Zu wants to see.

He was testing Tu Shanling just now, if Tu Shanling replied, "Because Hua Rong is her friend", then he would not help.

Dao Zu: "If you wish, I will bring him here." ”

The Hua family never thought that Daozu would come in person, and after they heard what happened, they were really scared into a cold sweat, and naturally they didn't dare to object to Daozu taking Hua Rong away.

Huarong was completely safe when she arrived in Zhushan.

Although Xu Zhen'er's life after that was not as smooth as before, the Hua family did not have a lot of food and less for her to wear, but she seemed to be stunned, and she always wanted to find an outlet for her resentment.

Hua Rong ran away, Hua Yan didn't go home, and the only "enemy" she could contact was Mrs. Hua who brought Hua Rong home.

The people in Xu Zhen'er's hands, after Daozu left Weiyuan, were all monitored, and she couldn't use it, so she wrote to Xu Xinying, who was far away in Nanye, to help.

A plan that destroyed Xu Zhen'er herself, destroyed Xu Xinying, and tired the Nanye Song clan was quietly brewing and taking shape.

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