"Temple Your highness! "

Master Xue, whose ears were fanned and buzzing, was lying on the ground, covering his red and swollen cheek, and staring at the visitor.

In addition to wanjiatai and ziye Wan Chengzhi, Lu Shaoqian, Shen Xingyun, Shen Xinghan and special envoy Jiang Shaofu also entered.

Finally, Xue Longqing, who responded, kowtowed in a hurry and begged for mercy. His head coughed up a trace of red on the floor and kept shouting for mercy:

"Your Highness, Xue Longqing is wrong! Let's spare you this time! Your highness, please

At this time, like a bereaved dog, Xue Longqing, who is fawning at the feet of Wan Chengzhi, has no previous half arrogance?

Song Shuling and Su Fangfei feel sick when they see this scene.

In the face of this legitimate son of the third largest family in the south of the Yangtze River and the successor of Xue's group, Wan Chengzhi didn't even bother to take a look at it. He lifted up his precious pair of bright leather shoes and kicked Xue Longqing aside.

"Trash, get out of here!"

Then she strode towards the second daughter of song Shuling, who was handcuffed at the head of the bed.

He also pointed to song Shuling and said, "Jiang's special envoy is Meng Ran's biological mother, and also the third young lady of Yan Jingsong's family, song Shuling."

"The beautiful woman next to her is Meng Ran's cousin. According to Shen Xinghan, she and Meng ran are in love. There is no blood relationship between them. I think the relationship between them is not so simple."

Wanjiatai ziye, standing with his hands on his back, looked down at Song Shuling's two daughters as if he were looking at two prisoners.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Jiang Shaofu, who intentionally changed a suit of casual clothes, heard the speech and immediately narrowed his old eyes and looked at Song Shuling carefully.

In my old eyes, there was a chill.

"Is it you who gave birth to the little bastard Meng ran?"

The powerful woman, who could not tolerate the slightest insult to her son, was staring at Jiang Shaofu with angry faces.

"Old man, clean your mouth for me!"

Jiang Shaofu was not angry but laughed. He asked with great interest: "do you know the real identity of Jiang?"

Song Shuling was still staring at Jiang Shaofu without saying a word.

"Song Shuling, listen carefully. I'm Yan. The head of Jiang family in Beijing, Jiang Shaofu! That is Jiang Peilun's biological father who was abandoned by your son! "

Jiang Shaofu almost roared out this sentence.

Whenever Jiang Peilun is mentioned, Jiang Shaofu has a dull pain in his heart.

It is well known that Jiang Shaofu Laolaizi and his wife, Ms. Guo Hong, went to the Guanyin Temple all day long to pray for gods and Buddhas before they could get such a Kirin for the Jiang family.

Jiang Shaofu and his wife, as if the son of their ancestors, doting on the sky, are expecting him to continue the incense for the Jiang family.

Jiang Shaofu paid homage to the general. He was also a famous man in front of the central giant. The aristocrats in the whole Yan capital city all gave him enough face.

No matter how arrogant and dandy Jiang Peilun is, no one dares to kill him.

However, Jiang Shaofu and his wife were watching their son with their own eyes. Meng ran Sheng abandoned his lower body!

Become a modern eunuch who lost the ability to bear children!

The whole Yan capital, almost everyone behind the ridicule.

How can Jiang Shaofu bear such a humiliation? After Jiang Shaofu returned to Yan Jing, he was always thinking about revenge for his beloved son.

But from the central giant there just learned that Meng Ran is the first person in the heaven list who is famous in China! Song Zhengde, the leader of the Song family, is Meng Ran's grandfather!

From then on, Jiang Shaofu knew that there was no hope of revenge in his life