After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

He let go of the short crossbow that he cherished very much, was exquisitely designed, and was happy to give to Lou Rongrong, and he let go of it in shock, and fell straight to the ground.

But at this time, he had no time to take care of it, he just stepped forward eagerly, grabbed the corner of Lou Rongrong's clothes, with a look of disbelief in astonishment:

"Sister Rong... What did you just say? Jiang Xinyue... Isn't it my aunt's name? Why did my father stun her and send her to the enemy camp with his own hands? Didn't my aunt die in battle? And What does it mean that my aunt not only did not die, but gave birth to a child..."

The more he spoke, the less confident he became, and his tone gradually weakened. Lou Rongrong in front of him turned his head slightly, avoiding his sight, and did not answer.

It was as if his heart had been pricked by a very thin silver needle, and he was suffocating in pain, but he realized almost instantly that what Lou Rongrong said just now was not a joke, but a fact.

He knew Lou Rongrong best, and she couldn't be more cautious on weekdays. For such a big matter, without complete evidence, it would be impossible for Lou Rongrong to come directly to confront his father.

Lou Rongrong originally didn't want Jiang Baoer to get involved, but she knew that Ying Ze wanted to deal with Jiang Yang. Sooner or later, Jiang Baoer would know what her father did. It was only a matter of time.

Instead of waiting for the day when the Hou Mansion is overthrown and the Jiang family loses power, and let him know later, it would be better to know it earlier now and it will come quickly and clearly.

Therefore, Lou Rongrong only acquiesced, and did not fabricate a lie to trick him into leaving.

And Jiang Yang didn't expect that Lou Rongrong would suddenly speak shockingly. For so many years, he had hidden this secret in his heart for too long, and hid it too well in front of others. He would feel guilty for what he did back then.

And in front of others, he had already almost deceived himself, thinking that the truth back then was as if he had fabricated it, and that the evil thoughts that once surged in his chest only existed in dreams.

So when Lou Rongrong mercilessly revealed the truth of that scene in front of him, for a moment, he was even a little dazed, and subconsciously froze in place, neither rushing to defend himself nor admitting his crime.

Jiang Baoer turned her head slowly, looking at her father whom she had always admired and admired, her tone was almost saturated with begging:

"Daddy... Sister Rong said, but is it true?"

Jiang Yang didn't answer him, his eyes even passed him, and fell on Jiang Yu's face not far away, with a trembling voice, he said slowly:

"You are... my sister's...you are so old, and you have suffered for so many years..."

Jiang Yu's eyes turned cold:

"Don't call me mother, sister, you are not worthy."

Jiang Yang's body trembled, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound, his back gradually bent, as if he had suddenly aged a lot.

He looked at Lou Rongrong with a wry smile, then asked:

"How did you find out? But you found it from Zhou Xin?"

Lou Rongrong looked calm and said:

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself. Since Hou Zhongyi had the courage to do this back then, didn't he think of the day when the truth will be revealed?"

Jiang Yang couldn't be more aware of Feng Zijun's ability to investigate intelligence. Since Lou Rongrong said this, he knew that it would be futile to refute and cover up.

For many years, he has been worried about such a day, but when this day really comes, he seems to be relieved for a long time. He has no heavy secrets, but he feels relaxed.

He said to himself:

"That boy Zhou Xin turned out to be a good seedling under my command. He was diligent and quick in his work, and he was good at wielding a sword. Unfortunately, the city was destroyed later, and his wife and children were all killed by Beiqin people. He is such a young man. crazy."

"At that time, he was in charge of guarding the entrance of the cave in the city. He saw me going in and out of the cave. When the war was over, he was already in a state of depression. He was addicted to alcohol and gambling. He lived a life of alcohol and meat. In order to pay off the gambling money he owed, he came to blackmail me."

Having said that, he paused, looked up at Jiang Yu, and laughed at himself:

"It was only then that I found out that when I transferred the defenders that day, I sent my sister... put your mother in a sack... and sent me out of the city. I bumped into it."

"He used this matter to threaten me and asked me to give him money every year as a hush money. I knew in my heart that the best way to keep silent was to kill him. With my status at that time, I wanted to find a coincidental reason to deal with it. It couldn't be easier to get rid of him, but... thinking that it was all because of me that he fell into what he is now, I feel guilty, and I haven't had the heart to do it all these years..."

Jiang Yu held his lips, feeling extremely mocking:

"It's really touching. You can abandon your family and country without blinking an eye, betray your blood relatives, and cause the whole city to be slaughtered, and now you actually feel sympathy for a little pawn who has little to do with each other?"

Jiang Yang knew that he would say such a long time ago, so he just smiled and said with some abandonment:

"I said this not to excuse myself. You may not believe me when I say it... I have been waiting for this day for many years. As early as the day when I let Zhou Xin go soft-hearted, I knew there would be such a thing. one day."

Seeing Jiang Yang's appearance, Jiang Baoer no longer wanted to believe it, and could only realize desperately that her father was actually not an indomitable hero, but a... villain who did not hesitate to murder his relatives for the sake of his future.

For a while, the hall fell silent. Jiang Baoer looked at the father he had always admired, and felt a pain in his heart. Disappointment, guilt, disbelief, and confusion stirred up a muddy water in his heart, making him almost unable to think independently. .

Seeing his distraught appearance, Lou Rongrong sighed slightly in his heart, bent down and picked up the short crossbow on the ground, handed it to Jiang Baoer, and persuaded:

"Bao'er, you first... go back and rest, Jiang Yu and I, Hou Zhongyi and I still have a few words to say."

Jiang Baoer hugged the machine crossbow silently, raised her eyes to look at Lou Rongrong, in her usually pure and beautiful eyes, it seemed that wet water plants were growing wildly for a moment.

Lou Rongrong has no doubt that if he stays a little longer, tears will overflow from those wet eyes, but fortunately he just bit his lip hard in the end, hugged the machine crossbow in his arms tightly, and obeyed Lou Rongrong He turned and ran out of the yard without hesitation.

And Jiang Yang, who saw his youngest son leave, also breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter who is a father, he will not be willing to be stripped of the fig leaf layer by layer in front of his son until he reveals how ugly he is.

He looked at Jiang Yu, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"Sister...your mother...after arriving in Beiqin, how are you doing?"