43. Confrontation

That night, after begging hard, Han Moyu was reluctantly left behind and locked up in the room of the Autumn Moon Pavilion. Early the next morning, Han Moyu was taken out and brought to Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han glanced at Han Moyu, who was kneeling on the ground with her head down, and then glanced at her hands that were wrapped in white gauze, and suddenly sneered: "I heard, you made a lot of trouble yesterday?" Why, I'm used to eating and drinking here, and I'm reluctant to go? ”

Han Moyu lowered her head, bit her lip, and said, "Mother, it's not like this, I don't want to leave, it's not for that reason......"

"What's the reason for that?" Mrs. Han suddenly aggravated her tone, gritted her teeth and asked sharply: "Could it be that you want to stay because of Yu'er?!" ”

Han Mo was startled and speechless, so he had to lower his head and clutch the hem of his clothes tightly.

"You son of a bitch, shameless slut! How dare you say those shameless words in front of those servants?! Do you know that if I hadn't found out earlier, this scandal would have been spread by now! It doesn't matter if you don't have a face, but we still need face in Hanfu, and my Yu'er still needs face! Mrs. Han scolded her head and face, and she couldn't wait to eat Han Moyu alive before she could relieve her hatred.

"Brother Yu and I are sincere...... Han Moyu plucked up his courage and said.

Mrs. Han was so angry that she trembled, slapped Han Moyu fiercely, and scolded: "You slut! How dare you say such a thing? Don't look at who you are! ”

"I know I'm not your own, as long as you're willing to make the truth public. And give me back a daughter, I'm with my brother, why not? Han Moyu bit her lip and finally raised her head and said.

"Good, good, good! I've raised you for so many years, and it's been for nothing! Mrs. Han scolded, "Take away your dirty thoughts as soon as possible, my royal son, who will marry the concubine of a prince and nobleman in the future." How could you want a wild child like you who doesn't even know who your parents are?! Mrs. Han said angrily.

Han Mo shuddered. Although she had been prepared for a long time, she was still very uncomfortable when she heard the news. Half ringing. She looked up blankly. "Me." Am I really not your biological child? ……”

"Of course you're not! How could I rather rouge have a child like you! Mrs. Han said.

"And who are my parents? They...... Where are they? Han Mo asked with a shudder.

"Your parents? Hahaha...... How would I know?! All I know is that when I woke up, my newborn baby was gone. Stolen right under my nose! And you, you impostor, are just lying in the place where my son was asleep!! Mrs. Han said, with a hidden pain between her eyebrows, as if she recalled the situation back then.

Han Moyu lowered his head, choked up for a while, raised his head again, and said, "No matter what, I was raised by you." It is better to be kind than to raise grace. Now that they were able to abandon me in the first place, I will not insist on looking for them anymore. I will stay in the cold house for the rest of my life, serve you, and always remember your kindness! ”

"Remember my kindness? If you remember my kindness, you won't seduce my royal child and cause so many troubles!! Yu'er dared to contradict me for the sake of you, a son of a! For your sake, I even took precautions to send you out early and stay out of the matter! Mrs. Han was so angry that her face turned pale and trembled: "You slut, if you didn't deliberately seduce, how could Yu'er disobey me?" ……”

"I beg Mrs. to give me a new identity and let me live in the cold mansion! Ask the lady to be fulfilled! Han Moyu bowed his head and fell to the ground.

"Why, do you dare not call your mother at this time, but call me Mrs. instead? You told me to be perfect, how can you tell me to fulfill you?! Let Yu'er bear the infamy of the ages?! I sue you, you should die of this heart before it is too late! ”

"Madam, I won't let Brother Yu be infamy! As long as you can prove that I am not your own, give me a new identity, even if it is a slave in the house; I want to stay, stay by my brother's side! Han Mo said.

"Give you a new identity?! Think beautifully! I've given you a new identity, so that you can seduce my Yu'er as you wish?! Don't you think! Listen to me, if you're willing to be honest, maybe I can spare your life! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless! Mrs. Han said.

"May the lady be fulfilled! Even if it's for me to be a slave! Han Moyu kept kowtowing, and his forehead was bleeding.

But the more Mrs. Han looked at it, the more she hated, gave Han Moyu a kick, kicked her to the ground, and scolded: "Even if you die, you will give me the name of the third young master of Hanfu!" Even if you are buried in the grave, you are also the third young master of our Han family!! ”

"Why?! …… Why ......" Han Moyu cried, "Let me be the third young master, what is the benefit to you and the Han Mansion?" Why do you just refuse to fulfill me? ……”

"Enough! Don't cry in front of me!! Mrs. Han shouted, and then shouted out the window: "Come on, drag the third young master out for me and lock him in the Autumn Moon Pavilion!" ”

Immediately, two servants walked in and dragged Han Moyu out. Han Moyu kept struggling, crying and shouting: "I beg Mrs. to be fulfilled!" I'm sincere to Brother Yu! But he was dragged by the servants, and was soon sent away from Xizhaoju, brought into the Autumn Moon Pavilion, and then thrown into the house, locking the door with a lock.

Han Moyu fainted.

It was late at night. Han Changyu stepped on the moonlight alone and quietly walked into the Autumn Moon Pavilion. In the distance, there were two guards guarding the door of the room where Han Moyu lived. He hesitated for a long time, but finally stepped forward and said, "Open the door!" ”

The two guards glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, looked at Han Changyu's gloomy face, and finally opened the lock and stepped aside.

Han Changyu stepped through the door. Inside, the candles were still on. Han Moyu curled up on the bed, his face covered with tears, his clothes and bedding were messy. Han Changyu sighed softly, stretched out his hand, gently touched the tears in the corners of Han Moyu's eyes, and said, "Why are you so stupid?" ……”

He gently tucked the quilt for Han Moyu, and just turned around, he felt his wrist being grabbed. He glanced down, then turned around. What he saw were Han Moyu's red and swollen eyes.

"Brother Yu, take me away......" Han Mo pleaded.

Han Changyu withdrew his hand and sighed, "Moyu, don't be like this. (To be continued......)