Chapter 118: The Old Man (Part II)
(Forgive A-Yuan for this title, A-Yuan...) I didn't expect three chapters to be solved... )
"She will never forgive you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"You and Mr. Zhou Du will always have Ah Rong's flesh and blood on our hands!"
"Tiger venom does not eat children. ”
"You killed your own blood with your own hands!"
Tan Sheng's eyes were gloomy, pressing step by step, and every sentence was agitated.
Mrs. Zhao's face became more and more pale, her legs and feet were weak, and she stumbled under her feet, and stepped on the broken porcelain.
The tingling pain under her feet made her suddenly sober up, and Mrs. Zhao looked around, but there was no one inside or outside. She is not very familiar with this room, usually her sister-in-law attracts her after her signature, and she has not stayed in Gengyin's room for so long.
However, the side room and the side room should be similar.
Dongyueguan's female dependents business, the sound insulation between the wings is excellent.
Tan Sheng's voice and interrogation were like a slap on Mrs. Zhao's head.
Mrs. Zhao instinctively opened her mouth to argue, but when she opened her mouth, tears fell down her eyes.
"We didn't want to kill Ah Rong!"
"It's just an abortion pill!"
"Who knew that Ah Rong would die like this?"
"The old body is Ah Rong's mother!
"It was just an accident..."
Mrs. Zhao couldn't stop crying.
Tan Sheng watched silently, without a trace of fluctuation in his face.
She suddenly found that she was quite similar to the lady Zhou who died twenty years ago.
Their biological parents always have one reason or another to ignore, sacrifice, kill them...
Tan Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, "Abortion pills... The medicine of the tiger and wolf costs people's lives, and Mr. Zhou Du is not only a respected Confucian, known to the world, but also a compassionate healer. A doctor who prepared an abortion pill for his daughter actually lost his hand..."Tan Sheng's voice was sad, "Ah Rong really didn't hate you!"
"I didn't!"
Mrs. Zhao's emotions suddenly became excited, "I didn't do it from beginning to end!"
So, why hate her!
She is the mother who loves Ah Rong!
O real mother!
In the past 20 years, she has not slept a single sleep because of Ah Rong! Day and night, it seems that Ah Rong is by her side! She feels guilty, she is at a loss, so she will appear in the Dongyue Temple every month, asking the Enlightened Female Crown to recite the sutra for her, so as to dispel the evil qi in her body!
"But you didn't help either!"
Tan Sheng said sharply, "You stand by coldly, let Mr. Zhou Du torture Ah Rong and poison Ah Rong!"
"He's not wrong..."Mrs. Zhao sat down and covered her face with her hands, "The master is just to maintain this family... To maintain the lintel of this house!"
"It's to protect his own official reputation, right!?"
"No, no, no!" Mrs. Zhao looked up suddenly, "No! The lord will resign!"
Tan Sheng smiled bitterly, "Really? Didn't Mr. Zhou Du climb to the back of the chief scholar of Wenying Pavilion in the fourth year after Ah Rong's real death? He did not resign out of guilt, is it because it is not him who is relied on after the current saint ascends the throne, but another scholar? Even in the period of the current saint's hidden residence, Mr. Zhou supported the third prince Duanwang, not the current saint..."
This is not called rapids.
It's called head-hugging rat scurrying!
When Mrs. Zhao heard Tan Sheng's words, she hurriedly said in a loud voice, "Hugh is talking nonsense!" Her eyes were full of tears, and she lowered her voice again, "Ah Rong is already at fault! As a parent, what is wrong with disciplining her children! The old Zhu Ge of the previous dynasty broke the hamstring of his young son, just because his young son was not good at studying!" Mrs. Zhao seemed to convince herself, "Ah Rong made such a big mistake, as parents, shouldn't we punish her!?"
"It's punishment, not taking her life and burying her flesh and bones deep in her compound!" Tan Sheng said loudly, "Do you know how miserable Ah Rong's bones are? Her flesh and blood, the child she desperately guarded, are all gone, maybe they have been eaten by rats and ants. That's why she said she was cold, and she only left a pair of old blackened bones to stay at home..."
Mrs. Zhao turned around and hid her face and wept.
After Tan Sheng sighed, he said softly, "Turn yourself in and report to the official." After a pause, Tan Sheng continued, "Only in this way can Ah Rong be exposed to the world, her bones can be buried in a beech coffin, and her resentment can be calmed down - you don't have to worry all day..."
"No!" Mrs. Zhao clenched her fists, "No! Master's reputation will be ruined!"
"Mr. Zhou killed his own daughter!"
"That's not going to work!" Mrs. Zhao burst into tears, "No, Ah Rong is dead, and the old man is close to his sixtieth birthday, so he can't be imprisoned again for this matter!"
Tan Sheng's face gradually became solemn and straightened.
Knowing that something is wrong, but not correcting it.
Then what qualifications do you have to be sad for Zhou Yirong!!
"What if the little girl insists?" Tan Sheng buried his head and frowned, and said softly, "What if the little girl says that you don't turn yourself in, and the little girl will go to the official to expose it?"
Mrs. Zhao's heart jumped, and she was already crying hazy.
When she mentioned it again, she was exhausted.
"But no one will believe you at your word!"
One is a well-known contemporary Confucian, and the other is a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up.
Even if this girl can see ghosts and people, and her hands and eyes are all over the sky, it is impossible to come up with any evidence!
Mrs. Zhao cried and shook her head, her hand tightly gripping the handle of the chair and stool, "The old body begs you, give the old body and the old man a peaceful old age... Twenty years, let all the pain go with the wind!
"Little girl, insist. "Tan Sheng is categorical.
Mrs. Zhao wiped a handful of tears with a silk handkerchief and looked at this little girl who had never known her life, "No one will believe you." Others will only arrest you as a madman, Ah Rong gave me this life, what can we do if we take her back? Today's matter, the old man will not admit anything when he leaves the door of this side room. If you were smart enough, girl, you would never know about these things..."
Tan Sheng exhaled a long breath.
Being an official needs to be filial piety, being an errand needs an exam, and being a businessman needs to be able to plan for a plate.
Only as a parent, you don't need to prepare for anything, and you don't need to pass any exams.
She privately thought that this was the most terrifying thing in the world.
"Madam, are you really obsessed?" Tan Sheng asked softly.
Mrs. Zhao was teary-eyed.
Tan Sheng asked again, "Even if it's for Ah Rong, you will never compromise, right?"
Mrs. Zhao has made up her mind.
Tan Sheng took another deep breath and turned away resolutely.
Mrs. Zhao's heart thumped and returned to the same place.
Suddenly, I saw the girl pause at her feet, then turned around and came back, and slowly paced to the bamboo wall...
She... What to do!
Mrs. Zhao looked horrified.
Tan Sheng reached out and grabbed the small rope hidden behind the bamboo wall with an expressionless face, and pulled it down violently!
That...
That..
The bamboo wall is slowly rising!
There's someone in there!
Mrs. Zhao's eyes widened in disbelief, and she watched helplessly as she watched as the Zhengjue Female Crown and the eldest princess of Yueyang were looking at her coldly!!
Tan Sheng looked timid, as if he was a little embarrassed.
"I'm really sorry, this wall is actually made of bamboo, in fact... It just looks like a wall, but it's actually a dense bamboo curtain. ”
"Because of the oblique weaving of the bamboo joints, we can't hear the sound of the wing next door, but the wing next door can hear our words clearly. ”
"What's more, Mrs. Zhao, you, have been screaming. ”
Dong Wuyuan said
In fact, the ancient abortion pill was poison, which directly acted on pregnant women~