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265 mother and son

"Why?" Wei Wan murmured, as if she was talking to herself, and seemed to be asking Gu Yanfei, "What's going on?"

Wei Wan had many questions in her heart.

"You will know if you ask him later." Gu Yanfei said lightly, his eyes as if soaked in water, with a cold and radiant light.

She could calculate that a baby girl among the twins died of a life shortly after she was born, and that Wei Wan and her child would have a death disaster today, but it was impossible to calculate the hidden information and reasons of each.

Wei Wan tried hard to suppress her emotions, but even so, her fingers holding the mattress were still trembling slightly, and a fierce shadow flashed in her chaotic eyes.

After a while, two guards escorted Xu Yan, Xu Luo and his son into the wing room, making the originally small room seem much more crowded.

The wound on Xu Yan's forehead had stopped bleeding, but it was still swollen in large areas, his hair was scattered, and his body was still wearing the original sky blue straight body. His messy robe was covered with dust and grass leaves, which was completely different from the bright and beautiful Ji'an Hou who was usually glamorous.

Xu Yan held Xu Luo's hand in one hand and walked towards Wei Wan on the couch with a stiff body, his eyes gloomy and unstable.

For a moment, Wei Wan almost didn't know Xu Yan anymore.

She tried hard to suppress the hatred that surged in her heart. The hatred bit her heart like a bug, and her eyes were red as if dyed with blood.

Over the years, she has been loving this man wholeheartedly and willing to give everything for him, but now she finds that her love for him has disappeared and has been completely wiped out in just a short time.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.

The others around seemed to not exist at this moment.

Xu Luo looked up at the adults present with a little anxiety and anxiety.

Wei Wan stared at Xu Yan for a long time, and the first thing she said when she saw him was: "Where is my daughter?"

Xu Yan thought she was talking about Xu Yao, so he ignored her. Instead, he shook his head sneeredly, looked at Duke Wei who was a few steps away, and said coldly: "What's wrong with my uncle?"

"I am also a nobleman in the court. Although I am not as good as the Duke of Wei's Mansion, I am also a Marquis of Ji'an. My uncle, what is the reason for you to fight and kill me like this?!"

Xu Yan stood proudly, looking calm and composed.

Their Ji'an Marquis Mansion was also a marquis named by Emperor Taizu, and was only one level lower than the mansion of the four major kings. The Duke of Wei was not qualified to deal with him on behalf of the court.

Duke Wei's eyes were gloomy, as if a storm was raging in it. He strode forward two steps towards Xu Yan. He was half a head taller than Xu Yan. Although he was old, his physique was still upright, standing in front of Xu Yan like a mountain.

He said word by word: "Xu Yan, you kill your wife and daughter, it is inhumane!"

Xu Yan's lips were tense, his sharp eyes pressed down, and a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes when he looked at Duke Wei.

"Why did you say this?" He brushed his sleeves casually and said a little unhappy, "Kill your wife and daughter? Could this be what Wan'er said?"

As she said that, Xu Yan sighed quietly, "Hey, I've wanted to tell my uncle a long time ago, Wan'er... She doesn't know if she is infected or has hysteria. Recently, she has been awake and sometimes confused..."

"Nonsense! Xu Yan, when did I get hysteria?" Wei Wan on the couch interrupted him angrily, and her chest was fluctuating.

She felt that she had never known the person beside her pillow, as if she had been wearing a layer of painted skin on her body before. Until today, the bloody painted skin was finally removed.

"Brother, my mother knows about Wan'er, too." Xu Yan sighed to Duke Wei, and then said helplessly to Wei Wan, "Wan'er, you are tired. After returning home, you will have a good rest."

His tone and expression were gentle as before, quite patient, as if he was coaxing an ignorant child.

If Wei Wan was not the person involved, she would have believed Xu Yan five points. After all, Xu Yan has always been a gentle and elegant handsome man to the outside world.

In an instant, Wei Wan realized what was reasonable and unreasonable. She was obviously the victim, but the other party bit her back.

A mouthful of blood hit her throat, not up or down.

"Xu Yan, you have reached this point, do you still want to beat me back?" Wei Wan wanted to get up anxiously, but accidentally touched the wound behind her, showing pain on her face, and breathing slightly.

"Don't be mad dad!" Xu Luo grabbed Xu Yan's hand tightly, looked at Wei Wan on the couch with a hostile look, and said angrily.

Gu Yanfei raised his hand and pressed the excited Wei Wan back to the couch, and warned lazily: "Don't move."

When the girl looked at her clear eyes like a vast star, Wei Wan, who was originally like a furry cat, became obedient in an instant, and her heart gradually calmed down, but her heart was still mixed.

Her husband and her son were not hers.

Gu Yanfei glanced at Xu Yan, Xu Luo and his son, and asked lightly: "Mr. Ji'an, have you ever seen the scars on the son's body?"

While talking, she slowly walked towards the father and son, with a hint of unidentified smirk on the corner of her mouth.

Xu Yan looked at Gu Yanfei calmly, expressionless and without saying a word. There was a strong sense of guard in his cold eyes.

Gu Yanfei stared at the other party's eyes tightly and then said, "Six years ago, a baby girl died shortly after she was born. Do you still remember that baby girl?"

Her tone was very slow, with a unique and soothing rhythm, her pupils were as dark as a deep pool, with a faint light, mysterious.

Xu Yan's eyes widened slightly and he was in a daze.

His memory was pulled back to six years ago under the guidance of her words. He seemed to hear the baby girl's crying "Wow" in his ears, and his memory was still fresh.

Gu Yanfei took another step towards Xu Yan and said with a slight slight voice: "She hasn't left yet."

The girl's voice was clear and cold.

Xu Yan: “…”

"Have you ever looked at the back of the son?" Gu Yanfei raised his hand and pointed at Xu Luo who was holding Xu Yan tightly. Xu Yan's gaze was guided by her. Looking down from his height, you could see several flame-shaped red scars from the loose collar.

Xu Yan snorted coldly and asked, "So what?"

Nine years ago, there were large red spots on Qing'er's back.

Later, Qing'er left him. He searched for her for two years before finding her in Yangzhou. At that time, the erythema on Qing'er's back was already very good, leaving only two or three erythemas the size of nails.

Xu Yan did look at Xu Luo's back, but that was two months ago when erythema just grew on Xu Luo's back.

At that time, Xu Yan saw that the red spots on his son were exactly the same as those on Qing'er's back in the past, so he didn't care too much, and he would get better after a while.

It’s nothing if a few red spots on a boy’s body. As long as they don’t grow on their faces, it doesn’t hinder Xijue.

"It's okay to look at it again." Gu Yanfei's clear eyes as if they could see through people's hearts. He smiled gently, and his little face turned to Duke Wei, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Duke Wei understood it carefully and winked at the guard beside him.

The clever guard stepped forward in a daze and rudely pulled off the water-blue jacket on Xu Luo.

"hiss!"

The guard was rude and tore out a big hole in the jacket, then pulled off the middle clothes, revealing the boy's back.

On the thin back, the spine and shoulder blades are clearly contoured, and the blood-red scar is even more red than at noon, like a ghost face with clear facial features, and a pair of strange fox eyes that are resentful and cold, as if they are to attract people's hearts.

this……

After only one look, Xu Yan immediately looked away from his eyes, his eyes flashed and his face turned slightly pale, as if he was frightened.

Gu Yanfei chuckled without hesitation.

Then, she looked in the other direction and her voice rose two points: "Did you see it?"

This sentence was not said to Xu Yan, but to a young woman who had just been brought by the guard behind the curtain.

The woman looked about twenty-five or six years old, with a simple combed black and white lychees embedded on her melon-shaped face. She looked gentle and had a icy skin and jade bones. She had a few strands of hair scattered around her bun, and her bead hair was crooked, making her look a little embarrassed.

A simple blue skirt could not hide her graceful figure.

"Qing'er." Xu Yan blurted out, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he drew sharply across the Duke of Wei's face.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Duke Wei's lips, looking at Xu Yan's gaze.

After learning that Xu Luo's life experience was suspected, Duke Wei first sent people to Wushan Villa to chase Wei Wan and the others, and also sent another wave of people to investigate Xu Yan.

In the past, Duke Wei did not doubt this brother-in-law. It would be not difficult to investigate. The people from Duke Guo’s mansion soon found that Xu Yan had placed his outer room in a house in the west of the city, and it has been nearly seven years since then.

The guards took down the outer room and just took the people to the village.

The woman in green named Qing'er suddenly realized the tide around her. She stared at the blood-red scar on her son's back, and her pretty melon-shaped face was as pale as paper.

"Mom!" The boy also saw the woman in green and let go of Xu Yan's hand. The "ghost face" on his back moved, his lips opened, and he curled a sinister curve, as if he was smiling at someone.

Qing'er couldn't help but feel confused, and her heart was beating wildly in her ears.

Her expression changed several times in a very short period of time, from heartache to panic, to disbelief, her eyes were filled with crystal tears.

"Brother Luo!"

Qing'er shouted hoarsely and rushed to Xu Luo in a stumble.

She quickly squatted down and hugged the boy with heartache. She trembled uncontrollably from her hands to her body, and murmured repeatedly: "How could this happen? How could it be..."

Her expression and her tone were extremely sad, and the only blood on her face gradually faded away.
Chapter completed!
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