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Leng Quan Ling did not want to listen to these nonsense, and was so angry that her whole body trembled, slapping the bed.
"My mother would not seduce the marshal. She is not that kind of person! Absolutely not! "
"If I were you, I wouldn't simply trust a servant. At that time, your mother died so suddenly that there were many complaints in the Handsome Manor. After all, wherever there were people, there were all sorts of troublesome matters. The reason I told you not to go on with the investigation is because I didn't want you to know about your mother's death, and also because I didn't want you to think about the period when his mother's death had caused the servants to gossip and break him down. "
Xiang Ziqi stood at a place where he couldn't see the spirit of the cold spring. He tightly clenched his fist, and a cold feeling suddenly rose from his back, assaulting his brain.
Fortunately, this cold sweat came just in time. Just a little bit more and he would have revealed this fact.
If he were to let it slip through his mouth today, he would most likely beat him to death with his own hands, without regard for the friendship between brothers.
This matter was a knot in the marshal's residence. It had been a mess for so many years. Even when the marshal had passed away, he had still been talking about it.
Now that the two of them had children, this matter could not be told.
The turn to recommend to Zi Wen was not stiff, it really did seem like the answer a cold spring spirit wanted to know.
The person on the bed stopped moving. She stared at the ceiling in a daze.
What she said actually made sense. Bai Jiran's rage was probably because he didn't want her to know that her mother had died, nor did he want the servants to remember this matter …
"Could it be …" Bai Jiran's mother's death was not fair? "
The spirit of the Cold Spring could only think about this.
"The entire matter has been decided by Meng Yujun. After the death of her mother, she spread rumors in the palace that there was an unspeakable secret between your mother and Bai Jiran's mother. Your mother killed herself and the marshal fell ill. So... This was a heart attack for nothing! You have to check! Now that I've told you about it, can you stop provoking him in the future? Everything was done by Meng Yujun!
The more she spoke to Ye Ci, the easier it became for her to talk. She simply pushed all the blame onto that madman downstairs. She had never done anything good anyways, so it didn't matter if she did something good as well.
So it turned out to be like this. The Cold Spring Spirit slowly calmed down. His mother had died, and she was an innocent victim.
After saying all that to Zi Wen, he left, leaving Leng Quan Ling alone in the room.
She wanted to cry, but not a single tear came out.
She had been searching for the truth for so many years, and it turned out this way.
She believed that Xiang Ziqin was not lying to her, because a lot of what she said was related to what she knew.
It was no wonder that his mother's handkerchief appeared in the hands of the old lady beside Meng Yujun.
Now that everything was clear and thought through, it was actually not that hard to accept.
After sleeping for a day and a night, Leng Quan Ling went downstairs to eat breakfast as usual.
Meng Yujun was still sitting there, holding a spoon and eating the porridge in her bowl.
The cold spring spirit walked over, picked up her congee and heavily smashed it on the ground without a second word!
All the suffering originated from this woman!
"If you don't want that child in your stomach, then just mess around. I'll get someone to bring out all the bowls in the house for you to smash, what if I smash them with you when you're tired?"
At some point, Bai Jue had been standing at the entrance of the restaurant with his arms crossed and a dark expression on his face.
"Why didn't you kill her? She was already a madman! This woman killed your mother and mine. Why didn't you kill her? "
Leng Quan Ling turned to look at Bai Tong.
She really didn't understand. He was such a decisive person. How could he let her killer stay by her side for so many years?!
This morning, she had seen the letter that was left behind by the recommendation, and knew that the fellow had come to lie to her.
The entire story was made up so flawlessly that if he were not the person involved, he would probably believe it too.
Thus, he cleared his throat and decided to give her another white lie. Let this matter come to an end!
"Because my father left behind a testament before he died. No matter what Meng Yujun did, I must ensure her safety and send her to the end of her life. I made a vow to my father that I would never break it. "
Upon hearing Bai Ju's words, Leng Quan Ling burst out in laughter as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"The dignified Qin Province's Young Marshal, who is in charge of over a hundred thousand elite soldiers, has compromised with his mother's death by an oath!"
Cold Spring's words were sharp, but they were true.
Seeing Leng Quan Ling's expression, Bai Tong knew that his ability to make up a story was far inferior to Leng Quan Ling's. If he had known earlier, he would have asked Leng Quan Ling for guidance yesterday.
At this point, he could only shut his mouth and not say anything. Only then could he express his helplessness.
Leng Quan Ling turned around and walked out of the main door. With a look from her friend, seven to eight people immediately followed behind her to protect her safety.
What made the cold spring spirit suffer the most was the whole incident. Although it was absurd, it was still within reason.
After stopping a rickshaw, he pointed out the direction of the house.
She was wearing thin clothes, so she was very cold while sitting in the car. Her upper and lower teeth were chattering, but she wanted to see what her home looked like right now.
When she walked to the door of her house, she found that there was a seal affixed to it. Only then did she remember the last sentence that Bai Tong had left for her in Shanghai.
Leng Yujiang was probably on the way to the Yellow Springs.
"Oh, is that the Cold Spring Spirit? "He's back?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, a sharp female voice pierced the Spirit of Cold Spring's ears.
The Cold Spring Spirit turned around and saw that it was their daughter.
She sized up the woman in front of her. Her temperament was stiff and her body was fat. Her two small eyes were embedded in her face, just like when she was young. She looked very annoying.
"Yes, I am back."
"I heard you were making a courtesan? He must have made a lot of money! Just look at your clothes. You are different from others, even though you are doing better than others, having your mom bring you into the Windy Moon Stadium. "
As she spoke, the woman burst out laughing. The ridicule on her face was quite obvious, and she let out a heavy sigh from her nose.
Leng Quan Ling did not reply, turning around and slapping her on the face!
He used a hundred percent of his strength to guarantee that she would die from the pain.
"You actually dared to hit me!" The girl got a slap on her face and was immediately furious. She took a step forward and was about to tear the cold spring water spirit apart, yet she still said with a reasonable tone:
"You little bitch, do you know who I am? I am now the wife of the Deputy Director of the Bureau of Resources! If you move your fingers, I can crush you to death! "
The moment the woman pounced on them, someone interposed themselves between them and in the next second, the woman was sent flying.
The others were all very skilled, so it wasn't difficult for them to beat a fat woman like her.
"You! "You!"
The fat woman was so angry that she jumped up and was about to say something.
"My mother would not seduce the marshal. She is not that kind of person! Absolutely not! "
"If I were you, I wouldn't simply trust a servant. At that time, your mother died so suddenly that there were many complaints in the Handsome Manor. After all, wherever there were people, there were all sorts of troublesome matters. The reason I told you not to go on with the investigation is because I didn't want you to know about your mother's death, and also because I didn't want you to think about the period when his mother's death had caused the servants to gossip and break him down. "
Xiang Ziqi stood at a place where he couldn't see the spirit of the cold spring. He tightly clenched his fist, and a cold feeling suddenly rose from his back, assaulting his brain.
Fortunately, this cold sweat came just in time. Just a little bit more and he would have revealed this fact.
If he were to let it slip through his mouth today, he would most likely beat him to death with his own hands, without regard for the friendship between brothers.
This matter was a knot in the marshal's residence. It had been a mess for so many years. Even when the marshal had passed away, he had still been talking about it.
Now that the two of them had children, this matter could not be told.
The turn to recommend to Zi Wen was not stiff, it really did seem like the answer a cold spring spirit wanted to know.
The person on the bed stopped moving. She stared at the ceiling in a daze.
What she said actually made sense. Bai Jiran's rage was probably because he didn't want her to know that her mother had died, nor did he want the servants to remember this matter …
"Could it be …" Bai Jiran's mother's death was not fair? "
The spirit of the Cold Spring could only think about this.
"The entire matter has been decided by Meng Yujun. After the death of her mother, she spread rumors in the palace that there was an unspeakable secret between your mother and Bai Jiran's mother. Your mother killed herself and the marshal fell ill. So... This was a heart attack for nothing! You have to check! Now that I've told you about it, can you stop provoking him in the future? Everything was done by Meng Yujun!
The more she spoke to Ye Ci, the easier it became for her to talk. She simply pushed all the blame onto that madman downstairs. She had never done anything good anyways, so it didn't matter if she did something good as well.
So it turned out to be like this. The Cold Spring Spirit slowly calmed down. His mother had died, and she was an innocent victim.
After saying all that to Zi Wen, he left, leaving Leng Quan Ling alone in the room.
She wanted to cry, but not a single tear came out.
She had been searching for the truth for so many years, and it turned out this way.
She believed that Xiang Ziqin was not lying to her, because a lot of what she said was related to what she knew.
It was no wonder that his mother's handkerchief appeared in the hands of the old lady beside Meng Yujun.
Now that everything was clear and thought through, it was actually not that hard to accept.
After sleeping for a day and a night, Leng Quan Ling went downstairs to eat breakfast as usual.
Meng Yujun was still sitting there, holding a spoon and eating the porridge in her bowl.
The cold spring spirit walked over, picked up her congee and heavily smashed it on the ground without a second word!
All the suffering originated from this woman!
"If you don't want that child in your stomach, then just mess around. I'll get someone to bring out all the bowls in the house for you to smash, what if I smash them with you when you're tired?"
At some point, Bai Jue had been standing at the entrance of the restaurant with his arms crossed and a dark expression on his face.
"Why didn't you kill her? She was already a madman! This woman killed your mother and mine. Why didn't you kill her? "
Leng Quan Ling turned to look at Bai Tong.
She really didn't understand. He was such a decisive person. How could he let her killer stay by her side for so many years?!
This morning, she had seen the letter that was left behind by the recommendation, and knew that the fellow had come to lie to her.
The entire story was made up so flawlessly that if he were not the person involved, he would probably believe it too.
Thus, he cleared his throat and decided to give her another white lie. Let this matter come to an end!
"Because my father left behind a testament before he died. No matter what Meng Yujun did, I must ensure her safety and send her to the end of her life. I made a vow to my father that I would never break it. "
Upon hearing Bai Ju's words, Leng Quan Ling burst out in laughter as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"The dignified Qin Province's Young Marshal, who is in charge of over a hundred thousand elite soldiers, has compromised with his mother's death by an oath!"
Cold Spring's words were sharp, but they were true.
Seeing Leng Quan Ling's expression, Bai Tong knew that his ability to make up a story was far inferior to Leng Quan Ling's. If he had known earlier, he would have asked Leng Quan Ling for guidance yesterday.
At this point, he could only shut his mouth and not say anything. Only then could he express his helplessness.
Leng Quan Ling turned around and walked out of the main door. With a look from her friend, seven to eight people immediately followed behind her to protect her safety.
What made the cold spring spirit suffer the most was the whole incident. Although it was absurd, it was still within reason.
After stopping a rickshaw, he pointed out the direction of the house.
She was wearing thin clothes, so she was very cold while sitting in the car. Her upper and lower teeth were chattering, but she wanted to see what her home looked like right now.
When she walked to the door of her house, she found that there was a seal affixed to it. Only then did she remember the last sentence that Bai Tong had left for her in Shanghai.
Leng Yujiang was probably on the way to the Yellow Springs.
"Oh, is that the Cold Spring Spirit? "He's back?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, a sharp female voice pierced the Spirit of Cold Spring's ears.
The Cold Spring Spirit turned around and saw that it was their daughter.
She sized up the woman in front of her. Her temperament was stiff and her body was fat. Her two small eyes were embedded in her face, just like when she was young. She looked very annoying.
"Yes, I am back."
"I heard you were making a courtesan? He must have made a lot of money! Just look at your clothes. You are different from others, even though you are doing better than others, having your mom bring you into the Windy Moon Stadium. "
As she spoke, the woman burst out laughing. The ridicule on her face was quite obvious, and she let out a heavy sigh from her nose.
Leng Quan Ling did not reply, turning around and slapping her on the face!
He used a hundred percent of his strength to guarantee that she would die from the pain.
"You actually dared to hit me!" The girl got a slap on her face and was immediately furious. She took a step forward and was about to tear the cold spring water spirit apart, yet she still said with a reasonable tone:
"You little bitch, do you know who I am? I am now the wife of the Deputy Director of the Bureau of Resources! If you move your fingers, I can crush you to death! "
The moment the woman pounced on them, someone interposed themselves between them and in the next second, the woman was sent flying.
The others were all very skilled, so it wasn't difficult for them to beat a fat woman like her.
"You! "You!"
The fat woman was so angry that she jumped up and was about to say something.