The blood relationship between Hua Shang and Feng Ruohen is unknown to ordinary people.
Even the Qiao family don't know who Rui'er's father is.
Most people in the city thought that Hua Shang was just a woman that Feng Ruohen had taken a liking to in Hualou and brought him back to the palace, and she had won his heart.
Then this child must be his.
It's just that the name doesn't make sense, and the threshold of the royal family is so easy to enter.
Among the gangsters who were targeting Rui'er today, some of them worked as servants in the Qiao family. They clearly knew about this relationship and blatantly robbed people. How could they know what fear is?
Hua Shang only thought of this level at this moment, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, it was too late.
The robber leader looked at her more and more boldly, with a faint green light in his eyes, and suddenly shouted, "No? That's just for the uncle's entertainment!"
Before she could react, he stretched out his dirty hands and pulled her away from the child, pressed her to the ground, and climbed on top of her!
Hua Shang's winter coat was torn open, and the leader was riding on her, using his hands to show off his violence, his face distorted with ferocious excitement, and the subordinates around him were shouting and cheering, and their conscience was gone.
She struggled to her death, unable to shout, "You bastard! My mother and son can't walk out of here safely today, and you can't even hope to survive!"
"I don't want my life! I want people!" the bandit leader quickly answered, raised his hand and slapped her hard, "To tell you the truth, if I'm to blame, it's you, Feng Ruohen's woman. Someone paid a lot of money to hire me to come out.
If I kill you, you won’t be able to go back today!”
"He's not!" Hua Shang suddenly realized that someone had set him up.
She struggled desperately and shook her head, "I am not his woman, and Rui'er is not his child, please let us go!"
From the corner of his eye, he saw Rui'er being frightened and crying even more miserably, followed by the sound of the inner lining being torn apart.
My heart was suffocated and I could no longer be strong, so tears burst out of my eyes.
It doesn't matter what she is like, but Rui'er is still a child... He is Feng Yao's only one...
The sound of "hoo——" was very soft, and Helan Qin'er seemed to have suddenly landed in the small courtyard of this dilapidated temple.
She was still wearing the plain white clothes she wore during the day. The firelight and moonlight intertwined on her body, which was particularly abrupt. Her breathtakingly beautiful face had no expression at all.