(If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and pay attention to give more support to "Through the Rebirth of the Dog's Bloody Life"!) Duan Xiang walked out of the room with a calm face, as if he had a smile on his face, but in fact, he was already annoyed and wanted to kill. Who can tell him that the third daughter, who was almost invisible in the past, turned out to be so difficult, isn't it a ghost?

It's a pity that Duan Xiangyan didn't take the truth to heart, and he didn't say anything!

The big butler followed out as if sleepwalking, it was the first time he had seen someone who could force Xiangye to be so embarrassed and embarrassed. Well, these days, no, before the third lady moves back to the house, he has to be careful, so as not to be affected.

Duan Xiang stood in the courtyard and glanced back at the door, at this moment, he really wanted to tear down the house with his own hands regardless of his identity and official status.

It took a long time to make Yang Nianci doubt that he had no malicious intentions, and Duan Xiang decided to go home to find evidence to prove that he was her father.

What's going on, hey!

If he hadn't seen that the third daughter was as fierce as fire now, he could have directly ordered someone to escort her back. But, this matter is careless, and the consequences

Duan Xiang's eyes darkened, and the coming day was long.

The chief guard hurried over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Duan Xiang's eyes were cold, "Let him in." ”

After speaking, he thought about it, entered the main room again, and walked to the room on the edge that was used as a study by Yang Nianci. It's so far away from the room's room that you can't be heard talking in.

When Wen Xiang was brought into the study by the big butler, Yang Nianci also rushed over when he heard the movement. But no one stopped her.

Yang Nianci saw Duan Xiang with his hands behind his back, pretending to be a master in the world, with his back to them, looking up at a painting on the wall. Wen Xiang was just standing inside the doorway.

Yang Nianci pulled Wen Xiang's arm from behind, looked at Duan Xiang from behind him with a look of fear, and whispered: "Big brother, you are here, this old man said that he is my father, and he wants to take me away." ”

Sure enough, Wen Xiang was angry and came to rob people. But inadvertently, he saw Duan shrinking his fingers suddenly, and his anxious and angry mood suddenly became more comfortable, Duan Xiang was tossed by this goods during the time he was stopped, right?

Should! How deserved!

Duan Xiang couldn't pretend anymore, turned around, and coughed: "Xi'er, you go back to take care of the child first, I have something to tell your eldest brother." ”

Yang Nianci glared at him, and then walked back, and when he saw that the big housekeeper was going to send her, he asked him puzzled: "How poor is your Prime Minister's Mansion, and you can be fascinated by a painting for one or two pieces of silver?" ”

The big butler

After the study was cleared, Duan Xiang's gaze immediately became sharp, as if two sharp long arrows were fiercely nailed to Wen Xiang's body.

Wen Xiang tried his best to pretend to be calm, the fingers in his sleeves were clenched, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, he was too serious, Duan Xiang was an ordinary person's opponent, and he was really too conceited.

After a stick of incense, Duan Xiangcai retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Sit down." ”

Wen Xiang's back was cold and wet.

"Xiaomin doesn't dare."

Duan Xiang ignored him, sat down on the high-legged chair, and then said slowly: "On the occasion of my daughter's birth, I tried my best to help her for no reason, and I could quietly take away the mother and son just before the people from the Xiangfu found her, and I could arrange for the golden cicada to get out of its shell, and finally send someone to guard it day and night, and monitor this place." With your status as a wealthy businessman on the surface, what else would you not dare? ”

Wen Xiang's heart sank even further, how long had Duan Xiang found out? Why is there no action until now?

In fact, Duan Xiang wanted to bring Yang Nianci back a long time ago, but the people who served Yang Nianci were Wen Xiang's subordinates, and there were even people secretly watching. He was worried that if he alarmed them, these people would come and kill their nets and break their mother and son. If it really creates an irreversible situation, it may bring a catastrophe to the Prime Minister's house.

From the perspective of the concerns of the two, Wen Xiang only cares about Xiao Yangkang, but Duan Xiang cares about their mother and son, which shows that this amorous man is not a particularly scumbag. Also, no matter what you say, Yang Nianci is always his own blood.

When the peach-faced fox demon inquired about Yang Nianci, Duan Xiang received the news. He groaned, thinking that maybe this was a good opportunity. Only then did he order his subordinates to monitor closely, and once the peach-faced fox demon made any moves, he would report it immediately.

Duan Xiang is planning to fish in troubled waters. He thought that Wen Xiang's people would definitely have a dispute with the peach-faced fox demon for the sake of Yang Nianci, and he only needed to sit on the fisherman's profit. Of course, he also gave an order that the mother and son must be protected.

But he didn't expect the peach-faced fox demon to be so powerful, and he actually fascinated all the people in Wen Xiang's eyes and secrets, and his daughter was even more powerful, and she escaped safely from the peach-faced fox demon unscathed. When he learned that the peach-faced fox demon went straight into Yang Nianci's room without hindrance, an old heart really raised his throat.

The peach-faced fox demon left, and Duan Xiang saw his daughter smoothly, but it was not so smooth to take away his daughter, and he was deflated. Now that he saw this man with ill intentions and unknown whereabouts, he didn't have a good temper.

Duan Xiang made up his mind, as long as this person showed the slightest mistake, he would be sent to prison.

Wen Xiang is also a human spirit, and he immediately thought that if Duan Xiang found out his bottom, then how could he still stand here with all his beards and tails at this moment? What does this mean, it means that he has no evidence!

Wen Xiang settled down, sat down humbly but not humblely, and with a gentle smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to explain: "My lord said that he was laughing. It's just a coincidence. Xiaomin met her sister on the way back to Beijing, and she was about to give birth with a big belly. Xiaomin was moved by compassion and took her to the city inn. Fortunately, Xiaomin's cook was born and raised to help the girl. However, even so, the girl also entered the ghost gate with half a foot. Later, Xiaomin learned that the sister had forgotten everything, and their orphans and widows didn't even remember anyone close to them. Wen Xiang paused and smiled: "Xiaomin and the sister can talk, in the words of the sister, it is a match for the eyes, of course I can't bear to leave their mother and son on the side of the road and let them fend for themselves." ”

How did Duan Xiang hear it, how did he think he was mocking himself, not a passerby could bear to ignore them, where was he as a close relative?

Wen Xiang paused, and then said, "As for saying that the golden cicada will remove their mother and son from their shells, is it true that I have a plan?" ”

Duan Xiang only looked at him, his face calm.

Wen Xiang sneered: "Duan Xiang must not know how miserable Xiaomin was when he met his sister, right?" He gestured with one hand on his head: "It's not just about to give birth, here, there is such a big blood hole, the face is sallow and the lips are white, if no one helps, it may bleed to death, let alone give birth." Wen Xiang was even more sarcastic: "The little sister said that she was abandoned, so she didn't mention it." But if she is really your daughter, heh, the dignified daughter of the prime minister has no valuable jewelry and accessories on her body, only a half-old purse, and three pennies in it? Huh"

Duan Xiang was still not annoyed at all when he said this, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Wen Xiang was even more vigilant in his heart.

"Duan Xiang, what you said is true, you really have to thank Xiaomin. Otherwise, your father and daughter will be separated forever. Wen Xiang paused, and added: "There is also a boy who was born thin and weak like a kitten." ”

Duan Xiang looked at him fixedly, and Wen Xiang couldn't help but wonder if he was going to be angry? Are you going to turn your face?

Duan Xiang suddenly smiled, looking very happy: "Thank you Brother Wen, thank you for saving your daughter and grandson." ”

This time, Wen Xiang was choked to internal injuries.

Wen Xiang coughed uncomfortably: "Don't thank you first." It's not certain if you're the girl's real father or not. Let's get the evidence first. ”

Duan Xiang's heart is bad again, and the words he hates hearing the most now are evidence.

Wen Xiang added fuel to the fire again: "Otherwise, Xiaomin will sue the royal court, and he will also sue you for the crime of robbing the people's women." ”

That's called a categorical one.

Duan Xiang was angry in his heart, but he smiled lightly on his face: "Naturally, it can't be fake, and it can't be fake." ”

Wen Xiang was stared at by his meaningful gaze.

Duan Xiang ignored him anymore, got up and walked out, wrapped up tightly and came to the courtyard, leaving a team of soldiers, and left in a car with the big butler.

Wen Xiang sat alone in the study all night.

Yang Nianci fed Xiao Yang Kang back milk, and his mind was tumbling and he fell asleep in a daze.

on the carriage.

Duan Xiang suddenly sighed.

The big housekeeper was silent for a while, but he still comforted him: "Xiangye, the old slave actually believes in the third lady when he sees it."

Duan Xiang suddenly asked him: "You say, the third miss has become like this, is it good or bad?" ”

The chief butler looked at his face carefully: "No matter how it changes, the third lady is the daughter of the master." ”

Duan Xiang laughed at himself: "Yes, it's my daughter, but I, the father, only know what this daughter looks like today."

The butler stopped talking.

After a long time, Duan Xiang suddenly said quietly: "My Duan Zhengchun has been romantic all my life, but I will never be obscene, all my women, I have arranged them well, let them have fine clothes and food, and live happily, but in fact, I am most sorry for her, and even I and her children have neglected."

The big butler really didn't want to speak.

Duan Xiang didn't ask him to say anything, put away his gloomy thoughts and asked, "The third lady's yard has been cleaned up?" ”

The chief butler replied respectfully: "When the old man returned to the house and ordered to find the third lady, the old slave personally led someone to replace the furniture inside, and the yard was renovated, and the flowers and plants were transplanted. Now someone is cleaning every day, please rest assured, the third lady can live in as soon as she comes back. ”

Duan Xiang nodded, and then instructed: "You personally buy some children's things and arrange them, this matter must not be known to others." ”

The chief butler should be, but hesitated: "But I'm afraid that the affairs of the inner courtyard can't be hidden from Madame." ”

Duan Xiang frowned: "Then forget it first, wait for the third lady to come back and see her preferences." After speaking, he muttered again: "Sure enough, the prime minister's wife is not something that anyone can do." ”

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