The scumbag married another man. After rebirth, I will no longer be the mistress of a high-class fam

He looked panicked and backed away as he spoke.

Wuzuo frowned and wanted to explain a few words, but at this moment, there was only a "crack" sound, and a sharp hidden weapon flew past his eyes, "cracked" across Jiang Rongsheng's arm, and returned to Pei Qingyan's hand. .

The man wore a black brocade robe, wiped the blood on the boomerang with a handkerchief, and said coldly: "You still don't want to take blood?"

Wu Zuo reacted and said quickly: "Yes, I will go immediately."

Jiang Rongsheng, on the other hand, was so frightened by the scene just now that he sat on the ground and did not dare to resist.

Zuo Zuo obtained the blood smoothly.

The next step is to follow what Song Anning said and use ancient proverbs to verify whether they have a father-son relationship.

In fact, there is no suspense about the result.

Of course the person in the coffin is not Jiang Hua.

Although there were a lot of rumors from the outside world, when the result came out, it still surprised everyone.

"It's really not true. It turns out that Mr. Jiang is really not dead."

"It seems that the recent rumors are true. The Jiang family deliberately concealed the fact that the eldest son of the Jiang family is not dead. What are they trying to do?"

"Did the eldest son of the Jiang family really come to Beijing?"

"If there was no autopsy and this incident happened in a hazy way, wouldn't it have ruined Miss Song's life?"

This incident was such a sensation that people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Although they are also a little afraid of the Jiang family, the master of the embroidery department is here. Besides, there are so many people watching the excitement, and the law does not punish everyone. Even if the Jiang family holds a grudge, they cannot arrest and kill all the people.

Therefore, everyone became more and more courageous. They not only wanted to watch the excitement, but also talked about it.

Jiang Rongsheng knew it was over the moment the results came out.

I can't hide this anymore.

Since I can't hide it, the first thing is to get over this situation first.

So what if we find out that Jiang Hua is not dead?

Rumors are just rumors after all. Without evidence, no one can convict the Jiang family.

Therefore, the current plan is to clarify the relationship between this matter and the Jiang family.

"Hua'er... Hua'er..."

He stumbled towards the bones.

The people from the Embroidery Department subconsciously stopped him. Pei Qingyan glanced at him, but waved his hand to let them go.

Jiang Rongsheng quickly walked to the corpse and looked at it, bursting into tears.

"It turns out this is not my son, this is really not my son! My son is still alive, he is still alive."

As he spoke, he cried heartbrokenly and knelt down.

"Thank you Mr. Pei. If Mr. Pei had not insisted on doing the autopsy today, I would not have known that my son was still alive! He was orphaned in old age. At one time, I felt that I could not survive. But now things are clear. It was Mr. Pei who saved my son's life. "

When Mrs. Qin saw this, she also reacted.

He immediately understood what Jiang Rongsheng was thinking and ran over crying.

"Sir, please forgive the common woman for being ignorant before and mistaking the rumors from the outside world for someone trying to harm our Jiang family. But when I saw her today, I realized that my Hua'er is really not dead. This can be regarded as giving the common woman a glimmer of hope. Thank you very much. grown ups."

Pei Qingyan looked down at all this with a sneer.

He worked for the emperor and had been walking in the darkness for many years. He thought he had seen many disgusting and dirty things, but seeing their acting skills today, he still couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.

"You're welcome. Since your son is not dead, Mr. Jiang should send someone to find him as soon as possible. After all, if it is too late, your son will become the prime minister's bedmate and son-in-law. We, the Dayuan Dynasty, have laws. It is forbidden to stop a wife and remarry. Those who break the law may be punished at least sixty years ago to take away honors, or at worst they may be directly killed. Mr. Chiang must not break the law knowingly."

Pei Qingyan's voice was light and had no tone.

Jiang Rongsheng heard a cold murderous intention from the voice, and he suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

"Yes, I know it well. I will send someone to investigate immediately and find out what is going on!"

Pei Qingyan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will wait for the news from Mr. Jiang. Since our embroidery department has already intervened in this matter, it is better to leave it alone. If Mr. Jiang finds out the result, he will still Please send me a letter so that I can give an explanation to the person who reported the case."

Jiang Rongsheng: "..."

He glared at Song Anning angrily.

Song Anning just pretended not to see it.

In the end, Jiang Rongsheng agreed.

"Yes, I will definitely give you an explanation."

After finding out what happened, the group went back.

Mrs. Song waited in the mansion all night, and she was extremely anxious.

Because Qin sent people to guard the front door and learned that Song Anning went to the Embroidery Department to find someone, Qin immediately sent people to Canglan Courtyard to block the entrance to the back door while rushing there. Wall hole.

Therefore, Mrs. Song cannot get out now.

She sat under the eaves, looking at the drizzle outside, feeling anxious and angry.

"The damned Chiang family is so arrogant and domineering. They dare to imprison people in their mansion in broad daylight. Is there any royal law? They dare to do this to me when I am here. I can't imagine, my Ning'er. What’s your daily life like?”

The more Mrs. Song talked, the more sad she felt, and she couldn't help wiping away her tears and started crying.

Fu Ling hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

"Madam, please don't be sad. The young lady is now much more mature and steady than before, and she is also confident. She will not be bullied so easily. Just like this time, if the young lady hadn't been clever and hired an embroiderer, People from Yisi, don’t we know the truth but are helpless? The young lady has grown up and can stand alone, so don’t worry, madam.”

Mrs. Song cried: "That's why I'm sad."

God knows, her Ning'er is a coquettish girl at home. She only needs to be happy every day, so there is no need to think about these things.

It has only been a month now and she has matured like this, which shows how much she has suffered and how much she has suffered.

Fuling originally wanted to persuade her again, but when she thought of the grievances her young lady had suffered in the past month, she couldn't help but feel sad and her eyes became a little red.

At this time, Holly came in from outside.

"How was it? Are they back?"

Mrs. Song stood up quickly and asked anxiously.

They couldn't get out of the yard, and naturally Holly couldn't get out either. Fortunately, this place faced a moon gate in the main courtyard. If you stood at the gate and looked out, you wouldn't be able to find out any other information, but you could still hear whether the person had returned. of.

Dongqing closed the umbrella and nodded, "I heard the sound of the carriage. It stopped in front of our house. It must have come back. The servant also heard the sound of many horse hooves. There are not so many horses in the Jiang Mansion. They must be from the Embroidery Department. people."

Mrs. Song was startled.

"You mean, the people from the Embroidery Department sent them back?"

Holly nodded, "Probably."

Mrs. Song couldn't help but become anxious again.

"I don't know if the embroidery department is reliable. They say that officials protect each other, and no official is greedy. Ning'er is a weak woman with no power. Although our Song family is rich, it doesn't matter if we have money now. Son. If the person from the Embroidery Department is really a corrupt official and colludes with Jiang Rongsheng, wouldn't my Ning'er be like a sheep in the tiger's mouth? They are sending people back now, and they don't know what they are sending back is my Ning'er. It’s still the one named Jiang!”