The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

After the two gentlemen followed Zuo San in, they ran towards their beloved wives with a clear goal.

Ruju's eyes were like a searchlight, looking his beloved wife up and down, left and right: Fortunately, except for her face being a little too pale and her expression a little painful, her clothes were not messy at all, and there was no blood on her body...

They each hugged their beloved wife, breathed a long sigh of relief, and felt relieved.

Huang Yuanwai looked at his beloved wife with tears on her face, patted her back gently, and kept comforting her: "Zhenzhen, what's wrong? Don't cry, your crying breaks my heart! I've told you many times, don't worry about our daughter anymore..."

"Don't mention her again! She is not our daughter! Wuuuu..." Mrs. Huang raised her little face, her eyes red, and stared at Mr. Huang fiercely.

Mr. Huang was at a loss, not knowing whether to raise his hands or put them down: What was going on? How could Zhenzhen, who doted on her daughter excessively, speak to her in such a tone in just a cup of tea?

Mr. Bai embraced his wife, showing his gentlemanly demeanor. He held Mrs. Bai's fair and white hands and asked softly, "Xuanxuan, are you okay? Why do you look so bad?"

Mrs. Bai looked at the nervous expression on Mr. Bai's face and opened her red lips as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. "This..." After a long while, she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Mu Qingqing looked at the two loving couples in front of her with envy: These two couples in front of her are extremely loving! From their doting eyes, she only saw their lovely wives, and other people were probably just decorations in their eyes.

Thinking that the case in the lobby must be concluded as soon as possible to be fair to the victims, Mu Qingqing stepped forward to act like a bad guy and broke up the quarrel between the two couples.

"Madams, now that your husbands are here, would you like to tell the truth of this matter yourselves? Or should I, an outsider, tell it?" Mu Qingqing stepped forward and asked.

Mrs. Huang wiped her tears casually and glanced at Mr. Huang. Her face was flushed and her eyes were dull. She lowered her head guiltily and said nothing.

If something serious happens, Madam Bai is more reliable. She clenched the silk handkerchief in her hand, her expression tense, and whispered: "I will explain it myself. If there are some things I don't understand, please ask Doctor Mu to add more. After all, there are some things that I still don't understand."

Mu Qingqing nodded to show her agreement.

Several people found chairs and sat next to each other, forming a meeting circle.

Lord Zhao asked two of his direct subordinates to guard the door directly and prevent others from disturbing him.

The lawyer who came in with Lord Zhao took out a brush, opened his notebook, and prepared to take notes.

Mu Qingqing shook her head at the master, indicating that he didn't need to record it.

After all, what we are going to talk about next is just their life stories, which has little to do with this case.

However, the cunning Mu Qingqing secretly took out a black recorder as big as an eraser, pressed the start button, and then secretly put it back into her sleeve.

Mrs. Bai leaned sideways gracefully with half of her buttocks resting on the wooden chair. She picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup beside her and took a few sips of the tea.

I was too excited just now, and my heart was beating up and down too fast. I drank some tea to calm down.

He put down the teacup, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and began to speak:

My parents and Zhenzhen's are close friends. In the past, our two families were just small escort agencies in the town. My father and Zhenzhen's father saved the late emperor at the same time, and were awarded yellow jackets and gold medals of immunity from death on the spot.

After the late emperor returned to the palace, he gave Huang and Bai two adjacent mansions and ten thousand taels of gold in the prosperous West Street to express his gratitude. From then on, the two families settled here.

Zhenzhen and I grew up together and have always had a good relationship. My late father and Zhenzhen's father only married one wife in their lives, our mother.

Our mother only had us as her children, and the Huang and Bai families needed an heir. Later, she carefully selected a man of the same sex as her to be her successor, which meant half a son.

Fortunately, both of our husbands are modest gentlemen, kind and honest men, and we have been loving each other until now after marriage.

Of course, we both got married at the same time. One year after marriage, we still didn't get pregnant, so we got anxious. We heard that there was a very good midwife outside the city, so we agreed to go find her.

The midwife gave each of us two sisters a pill, and said that if we took the pill before going to bed and had sex with our husbands, we would be able to conceive successfully.

Sure enough, we both became pregnant soon after. A few days before our due date, we thought the midwife was good, so we planned to go out of the city to get her to deliver our baby.

I remember that it was a clear afternoon, and when we met the midwife in the evening, it suddenly started to rain heavily from the sky.

Our clothes were soaked in an instant. The midwife led us into her room and prepared two bowls of ginger tea for us to dispel the cold.

Yes, that bowl of ginger tea!

When she said this, Mrs. Bai clenched her fists excitedly, her eyes sharp, and said bitterly: "It is because of drinking this bowl of ginger tea that Zhenzhen and I felt heavy in our stomachs soon, as if we were about to have a baby."

Mrs. Huang also reacted at this time and said angrily, "That's right! It was because of this bowl of ginger tea that the doctor on West Street said that we would not be able to give birth for a few more days, but after drinking that bowl of ginger tea, our water broke. We both lay drowsy in her room, and she sent the maid next to us back to the mansion to find someone to help."

"Yes, by the time my husband and his family arrived, we had already given birth. I gave her two hundred taels of silver before she left," Mrs. Bai added.

Mrs. Huang suddenly became smarter at this moment. She frowned and said in a cold voice: "After our child was one month old, we went to the city to find the midwife again. I remember very clearly that the midwife and her family had moved away. The neighbor next door said that she had just given birth to twin sons some time ago and was taken back to her hometown by her husband's family to enjoy a good life..."

"Twin sons?" Mu Qingqing frowned and murmured softly.

Mrs. Bai came back to her senses, stood up anxiously, grabbed Mr. Bai's hand, and said quickly: "One of the twin sons must be my biological son!"

Mr. Bai looked at Mrs. Bai with a confused look, and touched Mrs. Bai's forehead with the back of his hand: You don't have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense!

Mrs. Bai slapped Mr. Bai's hand away and explained anxiously, "The children Zhenzhen and I gave birth to that night should have been sons, but the midwife switched them with her own children."

No wonder our daughter looks nothing like us after she grew up. That’s why!

Why does this story sound so familiar to Mu Qingqing?

After the delivery, the woman lost her ability to get pregnant (just like my mother), but after taking the so-called fertility medicine and having sex, she could successfully get pregnant. (This was what happened to Concubine Qin in the past) The midwife also had two sons (the one who delivered my mother gave birth to two sons).

Mu Qingqing couldn't sit still anymore, so she asked Madam Bai, "Madam Bai, I'd like to ask you, is the midwife who delivered your baby named Hu?"

Mrs. Bai looked at Mu Qingqing in surprise. The Medical Immortal is so powerful. He knows all this!

She nodded and said in a gentle voice, "Yes! It was Granny Hu! Because my nanny's surname was also Hu, and I joked with her that I was her distant relative! So the impression was particularly deep!"

Madam Huang looked at Mu Qingqing expectantly, and said in a low voice, "Um, um...Um Doctor Mu, do you know where the midwife is?"

As long as you find the midwife, you can find your biological son! Hope is right before your eyes!

Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly, spread her hands and swayed her shoulders twice, "I want to know where the midwife is? It's a pity that she disappeared many years ago."

It is estimated that he was hunted by Qin Xianglian and fled with his son. Otherwise, how could he be gone if he sent people to look for him?

But this is just my guess and cannot be used as evidence.

Of course, there is no need to share your family’s embarrassing moments. Don’t you have any face to save?

Can you eat your own head while eating melons?! Mu Qingqing, the melon eater, was speechless.