837 Little Black Eggs and Yan Xiaosi
âSaintess⦠Saintess is not your biological daughter!â
As soon as the man finished speaking, Old Master Qin felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue. The daughter he had always been proud of was actually not his biological daughter? The adulterer in front of him looked to be in his early twenties. If what he said was true, then he could only say that Lan Jiaoâs adulterers was not only him. Many years ago, Lan Jiao had fallen for another man behind his back!
The older one got, the easier it was to be suspicious, not to mention that Old Master Qin had once had a similar experience. Didnât he betray his first wife like this back then? It was not that he had never been afraid, but so many years had passed unscathed. He thought that he would not receive retribution, but he did not expect it to be here.
It really corresponded to the saying, What goes around, comes around!
Without waiting for Lan Jiao to refute him, Old Master Qin already believed most of the manâs words.
Lan Jiao really wanted to bang her head against the wall. She had admired her brother-in-law since she was young and had never had any thoughts about other men. It was not easy for her to marry him openly, so how could she easily betray him?
Lan Jiao covered her body with her clothes and choked as she said to Old Master Qin, âHubby! Heâs lying! Donât listen to him!â
The man pointed his fingers. âI, Pang Lu, swear to the heavens that if thereâs anything wrong with what I said today, Iâll definitely be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!â
People who believed in gods took oaths more seriously than the people of the Central Plains. No one would casually swear on themselves. Old Master Qin originally believed most of it, but now, he firmly believed it.
The man was not afraid of the poisonous oath he had sworn. The one who was struck by lightning was Pang Lu, not him. Who knew who Pang Lu was?!
âSheâs a fake Saintess! Sheâs not our daughter! And this Sikong Yun is also fake! Itâs all fake! They were sent by Lan Qin! Donât fall into their trap!â
âWhat nonsense!â Lan Qin had long been a stray dog. How could she have the ability to find someone to pretend to be the Saintess and the Second Young Master of the Sikong family? The Saintess was skilled in martial arts, and the Sikong family had many experts. If Lan Qin had that connection, she would not have fallen to this state.
Old Master Qin said in disgust, âIn order to exonerate yourself, you really will say anything!â
So what if the Saintess was not his flesh and blood? As long as she crawled out of Lan Jiaoâs stomach and had the noble blood of a Saintess flowing in her body, her status would not be shaken at all. On the other hand, he became a cuckold!!!
Old Master Qin felt as if his heart had been thrown onto a fire to roast. Back then, did his first wife also felt so uncomfortable that she lost the fetus in her stomach? That child was his, but it was gone⦠It was gone because of himâ¦
Old Master Qin felt dizzy.
After that, the man who called himself Pang Lu shook out many of Lan Jiaoâs âsecretsâ as if he was familiar with them, but Old Master Qin couldnât listen to any of them.
Old Master Qin could not deal with Lan Jiao because Lan Jiao was the head of the Lan family. He had been bullied, but he could only swallow his teeth and blood. The torture he had once brought to his wife was now double his retribution.
However, this was not what made him most desperate.
During the afternoon break, the âSaintessâ took a sip of tea and fell to the ground on the spot with abdominal pain. She âvomitedâ a room full of black blood. The servants were frightened and quickly invited a doctor over. They took her pulse and found that the âSaintessâ had been poisoned!
The elders were all filled with righteous indignation. Who was so bold as to poison the strongest Saintess in the history of their Lan Family?
Yan Jiuchao ordered someone to search the Lan Manor. In the end, he found a bag of arsenic under Old Master Qinâs bed.
âFather⦠Are you going to poison me just because Iâm not your biological child?â Yu Wan cried sadly.
The elders were stunned. Not biological? What did the Saintess mean?
Shadow Six sighed and told them everything that had happened in Lan Jiaoâs courtyard. ââ¦That servant has already been dealt with by Young Master.â
They had let him go.
Shadow Six then sighed and said, âWhether heâs telling the truth or not, my young master originally wanted to investigate. Who knew that Old Master Qin would be so impatient and immediately poisoned the Saintess. The daughter he raised for so many years is actually not his biological daughter. If it were me, I would probably be overthinking tooâ¦â
It was one thing to be overthinking, but it was another to harm others, not to mention that he had harmed the Saintess of the Lan family!
If it were any other master from an ordinary family, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing. No one would believe him even if he did. However, Old Master Qinâs status was special. He was the son-in-law who had married into the family. His status in the Lan family was inferior to Lan Jiao and the Saintess. He had suffered in silence, but on the surface, no one would seek justice for him.
He held a grudge and had no choice but to use this method to resolve his hatred. It was completely reasonable.
âI⦠I didnât!â Old Master Qin said helplessly.
An elder shouted, âYou still dare to quibble!â
They had long disliked this son-in-law. Back then, he married the eldest sister, but in the end, he got together with his sister-in-law. If he wasnât the Saintessâ biological father, such a despicable man would have been expelled from the Lan family.
But if he really wasnât, then why were they hesitating? Poisoning the Saintess was an unforgivable crime!
Old Master Qin was dragged down. What awaited him was the extreme punishment of the Lan family.
Yu Wan did not sympathize with him. Although he did not kill Eldest Grandaunt with his own hands, it did not mean that he was a good person. In his heart, he hoped that something would happen to her more than anyone else. He knew that what he did would kill the child in her stomach, but he still did it without hesitation. The bad luck of the Lan familyâs direct descendants began from him.
Lan Jiao was no longer the head of the Lan family. There was no need to inform her of the decisions made by the elders. When she received the news, Old Master Qin had already been imprisoned.
Lan Jiaoâs vision darkened and she fainted!
âCarry her out,â Yu Wan said. âThis courtyard is no longer hers.â
Yu Wan had planted many of her own people in the Lan family. These people were all carefully chosen by Madam Lan during this period of time and were loyal to Yu Wan.
Yu Wan left them to âtake careâ of Lan Jiao while she and Yan Jiuchao boarded the carriage out of the manor. She had been torturing scumbags for an entire day. She was starving to death!
Yu Wan opened the food box, grabbed a piece of rose crisp, and started chewing.
âYouâre so happy.â Yan Jiuchao handed over a cup of water.
Yu Wan did not reach out to take it. Instead, she took a sip from his cup and smacked her lips. âOf course Iâm happy!â
However, she was not only happy about taking revenge on Lan Jiao and that heartless man. Ever since she was captured to the Sikong family, she had never seen the three little fellows again. She almost missed them to death!
She wondered how her sons were doing now. Did they eat well? Did they grow tall? Was Xiaobao naughty? Did Erâbao cry? Did Dabao speak?
At the thought of this, Yu Wan felt a lump in her throat. She couldnât even eat the rose crisp anymore.
Yan Jiuchao looked at a certain someone who cried without a word and frowned. âWhatâs wrong?â
Not only did her appetite increase after she got pregnant, but her tear ducts also seemed to have become a little developed. Yu Wan was originally just a little sad, but when Yan Jiuchao asked her, she immediately felt extremely aggrieved. Tears fell uncontrollably.
âYou⦠whatâs wrong?â A certain fake Ghost King, the true young master, was at a loss.
Yu Wan choked and said, âI miss my sons.â
Yan Jiuchao heaved a sigh of relief. He lifted the curtain, hugged her, and used his qinggong to get out of the carriage.
Shadow Six drove the carriage when the people were gone. He looked up at a certain someone who was carrying Yu Wan and flying on the noisy street. Three black lines flashed across his forehead.
Yan Jiuchaoâs qinggong was naturally much faster than the carriage. After a while, he carried Yu Wan and landed not far from the courtyard.
...
On the cold threshold, three little black eggs sat side by side, holding the little milk bottle that Ah Wei had handed them.
Mom was not around. The milk didnât taste good anymore.
The three of them looked in the right direction of the street. That was where their mother had gone out. Their mother should have returned from there too. Seeing that the sun was about to set again, but their mother was still nowhere to be seen, the three little black eggsâ eyes turned red.
But they didnât cry.
Obedient babies could not cry.
They were obedient babies.
Yu Wan looked at the three little fellows wiping their tears with their hands and holding back their tears. Her heart ached so much that it was about to shatter.
She hurriedly let go of Yan Jiuchaoâs hand and walked over. When she approached the door, she suddenly remembered that she was wearing the face of the Saintess. Would her three sonsâ
âMom!â Xiaobao threw himself into Yu Wanâs arms!
Soon, Erâbao and Dabao also pounced on Yu Wan. Yu Wan hugged the three little fellows who she had been thinking about day and night. Her heart melted when they called her Mom.
âI-I-I⦠I canât take it anymoreâ¦â Erâbao burst into tears!
...
âI canât take it anymore⦠Boohooâ¦â Xiaobao also cried.
Dabao looked at his two younger brothers and was stunned for a moment. He also raised his head and cried. The three little black eggs cried.
âDonât cry, donât cry. Iâm back.â Yu Wan couldnât coax them at all.
Just as the three little men were crying against Yu Wanâs stomach, Yu Wanâs stomach suddenly moved.
The three of them were stunned.
Eh? Who kicked their faces?