Chapter 193 The adopted son you picked up will destroy your whole family (28)
Thinking of the past, Xiang Yunzheng's face turned completely gloomy.
There was a sneer on his thin lips, and his gaze fell on Xiang Kuan's face without trace.
Everyone else thought that because he was young at the time, he would not be able to identify the woman who had an affair with the guard, but only he knew that the woman who had an affair with him was none other than the third aunt.
Why didn't San Yiniang be exposed?
Because revenge can only be satisfying if you take it yourself!
Over the years, Third Yiniang had tried so hard to give birth to an heir, but she had failed to achieve anything. She had suspected all the women in the backyard of the Xiang Mansion, but she had not suspected him.
Watching her jump up and down from the wall, ordinary days are not as boring as dead water.
Even with this dirty rat jumping around in Xiang's backyard, he doesn't have to worry about Xiang Kuan having other heirs!
He shouldn't have been born in this world, and he suffered from toxins from birth. Everyone in this world owes him!
"Zheng'er, Zheng'er..."
Xiang Kuan suddenly met a pair of cold eyes, and his heart trembled. Seeing that Xiang Yunzheng seemed to be in a trance, he hurriedly called out: "Zheng'er, if you don't want to, then you can think of other ways as a father!"
Xiang Yunzheng woke up slowly and did not give Xiang Kuan a smile. Seeing that the sky was already bright outside the window and there was no sign of rain anymore, he suddenly felt a little depressed.
Frowning, he crumpled the secret letter into his palm: "If nothing happens, dad will come back."
Xiang Kuan has long been accustomed to his son's temper and attitude, and he just thinks it is caused by the poisonous infestation he has suffered for many years.
He laughed dryly and stood up: "Zheng'er, have a good rest. Dad will come see you next time!
This house really needs to let in light and have constant ventilation. It’s good to have constant ventilation! This time it rains, the air becomes fresh..."
Speaking of this, Xiang Kuan suddenly remembered the corpse washed out by the rain in the back garden, and the smile on his lips froze a little. He was about to get up and leave when he caught a glimpse of a strange object out of the corner of his eye.
"Zheng'er, what is this?"
Xiang Kuan knew that his son liked tinkering with weapons and was quite talented in it. The Qianjun Crossbow that Xiang Yunzheng made before was much easier to use than ordinary crossbow arrows.
Now the Qianjun Crossbow has become something that the Golden Scale Guard must carry with him.
Xiang Kuanlao walked over with interest, but before he picked up the black and strange-shaped object, a figure quickly passed by in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, the object was gone.
Xiang Kuan was stunned: "Zheng'er."
Xiang Yunzheng's face was pale, and he covered the gun with his wrist without caring much: "It's just a gadget, I think most governors will look down upon it."
The young man lowered his eyes, lightly wiped the gun with his sleeve, and never raised his eyes.
Xiang Kuan knew in his heart that he was unhappy. Although his son didn't like him and was not very close to him, he still called him "Dad" in the past.
Only when he is extremely unhappy and impatient will he call him "Grand Governor" irritably.
Xiang Kuan's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything more. He told Tianliang to remember to add some clothes and left Suiyuxuan.
When Shan Ming stepped into the house, he heard the heavy gunfire and felt his scalp tighten.
He stiffened his neck and said: "Master, the two golden scale guards left behind by the master are waiting in the courtyard. Should the young one put them down or send them back to the main courtyard?"
There was another burst of gunfire.
Shan Ming was frightened when he heard this, and he just wanted to hide away immediately to avoid the disaster.
The boy is in a bad mood today...
"Isn't she here yet? Is she dead?" The gunfire sounded rapidly for a moment, then suddenly stopped, and he suddenly turned towards Yun Zheng, staring at Shan Ming with a sinister look on his face.
Shan Ming complained endlessly, and he knew that the young master was annoyed by Miss Nan's unpunctuality, but didn't the young master himself forbid him to go to Miss Nan?
"I'm going to go to the pharmacy to invite Miss Nan." Shan Ming's head was about to be buried in the ground, and his voice was as trembling as chaff: "Then the two golden scale guards left behind by the master..."
"Let Xiang Yi and Xiang Er come in, why don't you get out!"
Xiang Yunzheng looked gloomy.
In the past, the room was dark and it was okay to see the young master's face clearly. Now, the room is as bright as the sun, and the gloomy face of the young master Bai Jun only makes Shan Ming feel more and more frightened.
He scrambled to his feet, but before he could go out, he heard Xiang Yunzheng say coldly from behind: "Take off the bronze medal and get a new one!"
Shan Ming trembled and hugged the bronze medal with a swish, and looked at the bronze medal that was beaten into a sieve. As soon as he left the room, he was covered in cold sweat again.
He really admired Miss Nan for being able to look calm in front of the young master.
He even suspected that he had a gall of iron, otherwise he would have been frightened to death.