"You may say that, but when you see that it is your own child after all, you may not be so cruel."
Yuan Qingling sneered, "Has he ever been merciful to me or my sister? I have vividly remembered what happened with Marquis Huiding. For such a person, he would dare to push his sister to die for the sake of his future. Not to mention that he has never gotten along with him.
, to him is a daughter of unknown origin? I don’t believe him anyway, the insect cannot be handed over to him. It is pitiful for this child to have such parents, and this life cannot be lost in their hands anymore.”
Yuan Qing Ling had just become a mother, and she had special pity for her children. A child had a blank piece of paper, and if they were guilty, the original sin would be their child.
How innocent are children? If you had a choice, how could you be their child?
Yuan Qingling felt very sad, because the red mark on the child's neck had not faded yet. She had just been born, and what greeted her was the cruelty of her mother.
Auntie Xi didn't know how to comfort her, because this was really a terrible thing, and everyone who saw it felt distressed.
Waiting for him to come with his head drooped.
Man'er had already told him that a child had been brought back from the house, so he knew what was going on.
I didn't think it would happen, but Man'er said cryptically that if the result didn't come, the Crown Princess would not rule out using force.
This was taught by Ah Si when Man'er went out.
Ah Si has great experience in dealing with rogues like Jinghou.
Jinghou also knew that the current Yuan Qingling was not the Yuan Qingling of the past. He was so easy to fool. If he really didn't go, he might really bring someone to arrest him.
He can't afford to lose face like this.
Yuan Qingling directly asked him to take him to the side room of Xiaoyue Pavilion.
After waiting anxiously for a while, Yuan Qing Ling came in, her anger suppressed but still unable to hide her sullen look.
When I felt guilty and cowardly, I didn't dare to speak, I just sat there with my head hanging down.
Yuan Qingling's anger turned into sadness when she saw his appearance.
She didn't bother to curse, lest the person being scolded wouldn't care and she would be filled with negative energy.
After she went in and sat down, she looked at Jingwai and said directly: "My old friend's child is born, what do you think we should do?"
He waited for his neck to stretch out, then retracted it, his eyes flickering, "This...isn't mine, so what's the point of asking me? You go find the father of the child."
"I know that before I was born, I still had a bit of luck. Now that I see the child, I don't believe it if it's not yours." Yuan Qingling said angrily.
Jinghou said slowly and authentically: "Everyone has two eyes, two nostrils and two ears. If you don't look carefully, who can tell the difference? Look at the two pigs. If you don't look at them, can you tell them apart?"
"Are you a pig?" Yuan Qingling originally wanted to talk nicely, but he was forced to do nothing. She shouted angrily, "You are already several decades old, can you be more responsible? What have you done in your life?
Really? All the credit that your ancestors have accumulated for you has been wiped out by you. Your grandmother’s dowry, my mother’s dowry, and your ancestors’ property were all used for your career and career.
To this day, you still have no intention of repenting at all. Do you want to anger your grandmother to death?"
Although Jinghou was now in a state of desolation and couldn't hold his head up in front of others, he couldn't bear Yuan Qingling insulting him like this, so he stiffened his neck and said: "Who are you talking about? Do you still have any respect for the younger in your eyes? I
It’s you, I, so you have to respect me.”
Yuan Qingling said sadly: "How I wish I could respect you, but you don't act like a father. The family is ashamed because of you, and the children suffer because of you. You must take responsibility for today's incident, otherwise I will follow you."
You’re not done yet.”
After hearing this, Jinghou looked at her sadly and indignantly. After hesitating for a while, he took out a hundred taels of silver note from his sleeve pocket, put it on the table and slowly ironed it with his hands, "That's all I have.
You send the bank notes to the countryside together with the scoundrel, and find a family to adopt her. If you can support her until she is a teenager with these one hundred taels of silver, it depends on her fate."