"Humph, you old man, you dare to scare my mother Chen. When my mother Chen was scaring you, you didn't know where to wear open pants, and you were afraid of being humiliated. You didn't even know where to throw your face."
"To treat a prostitute as a treasure and return it to the general is nothing."
She cursed and left, leaving behind a gloomy and pale General's Mansion, as well as An Jing, who had been shutting himself up and drinking sullenly.
The wet nurse held the child helplessly. She caressed the child's white and innocent face, "My child, how could your life be so bad? You were brought here by accident. What will you do in the future?
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Li Mochen toasted to Laoyan.
"Is this true?" he asked, his brows furrowed.
"It's absolutely true," Lao Yan swung the wine in his glass, "He really has the most poisonous heart in women. He was deceived by that woman really miserably. Not only was he deceived, but he was also deceived by his children."
"That woman," Li Mochen slammed the cup, "is so abominable. Just to prevent others from blocking her way, even Yin Xi would bully her. Now that she has been repaid, I want to see how she is doing now.
Justify yourself?"
"She can't make trouble anymore, but it's different for someone."
Lao Yan raised the corners of his lips indifferently and shook the cup in his hand. The aroma of sake in the cup hit his nose, but he didn't seem to feel the taste.
"You mean An Jin, Li Mochen revealed what Laoyan was thinking with one word.
"Won't he?" Luo Yan raised the corners of his lips coldly, "A man's self-esteem has been hurt like this. He urgently needs something to satisfy his self-esteem, otherwise he may go crazy."
"That can't be Yun Xi," Li Mo shook his head, "An Jin is not such an unreasonable person."
"Let's see," Luo Yan was not as open-minded as Li Mochen. In his opinion, if he could feel it, it would most likely happen.
"So, are you ready to go back?" Li Mochen was as meticulous as dust and had guessed eighty-nine percent of his thoughts.
"I think it's very interesting to talk to you," Lao Yan smiled and toasted Li Mochen. In fact, this man was no less intelligent than him.
"Me too," Li Mochen called him brothers. In fact, they were brothers to begin with. He was his brother-in-law.
"By the way, when will you go back?" Li Mochen stood up. He is very good now. Both countries are in the most peaceful time. As long as Laoyan is there, the two countries will never suffer from war. He doesn't want to
Because An Jing has a close relationship with Lao Yan, it would be too much of a loss.
"After the construction of the imperial mausoleum is completed," Lao Yan tapped the table gently with his finger. It is not long before the construction of the imperial mausoleum is completed, and it is not far from the death anniversary of Concubine Ning. It is absolutely impossible to go back at this time.
"Yeah," Li Mochen also agreed, so don't let too many things happen in these few days.
In the eyes of outsiders, everything is fine in the General's Mansion, but An Jin is still as high-spirited as ever. He is in a high place, has a lovely wife and children, both of which he has, and his life is considered full, but to outsiders
Little does he know that the current General Mansion is almost like hell.
Although no one knew what happened, everyone was in danger and sometimes did not even dare to speak loudly.
The wet nurse held the child who was only one year old and kept sighing. The child was crying. Even if he cried to death, no one would care about him now. His father, his mother, and the one who loves him the most.
Butler Chen would not care if he was hungry, crying, or sick.
"Poor child, what are you going to do in the future?" She kept lamenting and sighing, and even the sky outside became darker, and no one here felt that the future was bright.
An Jin opened the door and walked in. The dark room became dazzling because of the light outside.
Su Jingyi raised her head. At this time, she was no longer as shabby as before. She was not even as good as a maid. She hadn't changed her clothes in a few days, her hair hadn't been combed in a few days, and even her face hadn't been washed in a long time.
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"What do you want to do with me?" she said in a hoarse voice.
An Jin sat down and stared blankly at her face, which he had always been obsessed with. He didn't know what else he liked about her besides her face.
He didn't speak, just looked and looked, and then narrowed his eyes, as if he thought of something.
"You must have put a lot of effort into getting the position of this lady. She is pure and charming, and she is arrogant and unattainable. She is just a prostitute," he sarcastically said in a cold voice, making Su Jingyi's bloodless face turn pale again.
one cent.
She suddenly laughed.
"Yes, I am a prostitute, but don't you go crazy in love with me, a prostitute? Don't you love me so much that you don't even want that fool? If you hadn't been so cooperative, could I have been your general's wife? All of this
How can you blame me? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself."
"It's you who gave me these reasons, and it's you who gave me the opportunity."
Every word she said pierced An Jin's heart, making his heart ache and tighten again and again. He clenched his fingers and the veins on his neck jumped. Su Jingyi, you deserve to die.
Su Jingyi burst into tears as she laughed. She didn't know if this was sadness for herself, "I deserve to die, but you don't deserve to die too, An Jing, An Jing." She stood up, put her hands on the table, and then held her tightly
Staring at this male face, there is no love, no affection, only disgust, only indifference, and unspeakable sadness.
"Why, do you regret driving away that fool, or are you angry that that fool found a man who is a thousand times stronger than you?"
"Shut up," An Jin stood up suddenly. He didn't know what struck him so deeply that he couldn't control his temper no matter how much he wanted to.
Su Jingyi was still laughing, her beautiful Zeng Jin face was twisted like a yaksha, "Why, you are so angry? I have seen too many men. I am just a pair of jade arms that can be used as a pillow for thousands of people. What will happen if I have a little red lips that can be tasted by thousands of people?"
Didn't you kiss and sleep on me, and didn't you drive that fool away because of me? Don't you just like the new and hate the old, An Jing?" She covered her mouth and laughed, and she laughed softly, and she was also very fond of herself.
Sarcastically, "In fact, in your heart, you also look down on Li Yunxi, right?"
"You love her and like her, but you don't let her completely occupy your life."
"To put it bluntly, I gave you face, and you gave me the life I wanted. Tell me, who of us owes whom?"
With a snap, her words were slapped in the face. She turned her face away, and one side of her face swelled up quickly. She could even taste the cracked corner of her mouth, full of blood.
She licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then touched her face, which was in unbearable pain from being beaten.