Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Grandma Song went out, but soon came back and handed the small box respectfully to Madam Fu.

"Just back off."

"Yes!"

After Grandma Song left, Madam Fu took out a yellowed piece of letter paper from the box and handed it over: "You should recognize your mother's handwriting!"

Fu Lifeng took it blankly. On it were several lines of crooked, reptilian handwriting.

His mother didn't know many words, but after he learned to read, he insisted on teaching her step by step, so he was naturally familiar with his mother's handwriting.

[My son, the Fu family saved me from danger. Their kindness is as great as a mountain. I hope that my son will repay the Fu family with all his heart in the future.]

It was like a huge rock thrown into a lake, which made Fu Lifeng's head go blank and his ears buzz.

It was like hearing the waves of grief and accusations from his mother before her death. He felt like there was something stuck in his throat. He only felt a sense of hardship and bitterness and could not believe it.

He growled, "I, I heard it with my own ears. My mother said that she had a miserable life, meeting such a heartless and unfaithful man! Xie Wanjing even mocked her harshly and said that she deserved it!"

Madam Fu pounded her chest distressedly, unable to hold on any longer, and sat down, saying in a cold voice, "Li Feng, six months before your mother passed away, there was a man who would appear near the courtyard from time to time, harassing your mother. You were already over five years old at that time, so you should have some impression of him."

Fu Lifeng's face turned pale, he pursed his lower lip and said nothing, and he knew that what she said was true.

Whenever that man appeared, my mother would become panic-stricken and pale. She would lock him in the room and not let him out, always dealing with it alone.

Until one day Fu Hexuan sent guards to guard near the villa, and the man never appeared again.

"That was your mother's old lover. He abandoned your mother, but came back to look for her, and swindled all your mother's money away to spend on drinking and prostitution."

"Your mother actually softened her heart and wanted to go with him. If Wan Jing hadn't stopped her and scolded her awake, you and your son would be suffering somewhere!"

"Why do you think he didn't show up again? Yan'er's father gave him two thousand taels!"

Fu Lifeng shook his body fiercely: "No, it's impossible..."

"Your mother came into our Fu Mansion with a big belly."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Fu Lifeng, but even Fu Junyan's face turned pale as if thunder had struck out of nowhere.

"Don't throw dirty water on my mother!" Fu Lifeng roared.

Madam Fu took out a medical record from the small box and said, "Take a good look at this!"

Fu Lifeng took it with trembling hands, opened it and saw that he felt as if an arrow had pierced his heart. The pain was so severe that he stepped back violently and could not even stand steadily.

His face was pale and he looked at Madam Fu with his mouth open, but his eyes were bloodshot and his face was distorted in a hideous manner.

Madam Fu sighed sadly, "This is your birth certificate. You are three years older than your eldest brother. But the medical records clearly state that my son Fu Hexuan had an accident when Yan'er was two years old and was injured. He is no longer able to have children."

Fu Junyan looked at Old Madam Fu in shock, while Fu Lifeng stared at his mother's spirit tablet, holding onto the corner of the table, trembling all over.

"He...why did he marry my mother..."

"On his way back from business, my son encountered a few thugs who tried to do something indecent to your mother. Your mother was six months pregnant at the time. Being pregnant before marriage is bad reputation. If you are found out, you will either be burned to death or thrown into a pig cage."

"My son was soft-hearted and rescued your mother and brought her back. Wan Jing was kind-hearted and took the initiative to ask my son to give your mother a name, and after you were born, you would be included in the Fu family."

"This can be considered as completely preserving your mother's reputation. She will only claim that you were a premature baby. Our Fu family has few descendants, so this can be considered a good deed."

Seeing his frighteningly pale face, Mrs. Fu could not bear to continue.

After all, this is her grandson who grew up under her lap. How could she be completely heartless?

Fu Junyan frowned, and was so shaken by these words that he was speechless.

"It's all my fault. I followed my son's wishes and deliberately hid this from you! I made you commit all these mistakes!"

Madam Fu was also grief-stricken: "But, I never expected that you would want to die with my Fu family!"

"My poor son was so kind-hearted, but he raised a wolf! And he didn't have a good ending!" Old Madam Fu could no longer hold back her tears.

Fu Lifeng was stunned for a moment, but suddenly he laughed out loud towards the sky, his veins bulging. The laughter pierced through the roof and went through the sky, making those who heard it feel creepy and terrified.

He had been planning for so long, even at the cost of taking two lives, just to avenge his mother, but in the end he ended up killing his benefactor!

A tear quietly fell from the corner of his eye. After a moment, his face flushed red as he knelt down: "Grandma, I'm sorry!"

He crawled over on his knees and reached out to pull at the hem of Madam Fu's clothes.

Madam Fu turned her face away and refused to look at him.

"Snapped!"

Fu Lifeng suddenly slapped himself hard, which scared Madam Fu. Fu Junyan had a dark face and said nothing.

"Grandma, big brother! I am the one who deserves death, not father and aunt..." Fu Lifeng kowtowed and never got up again, "They... I killed them..."

"What?!" Mrs. Fu was horrified.

A white shadow rushed over in an instant, grabbed his collar and lifted him up, then pushed him away fiercely, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Fu Lifeng! Say it again!" Fu Junyan clenched his fists, his expression torn, as if he wished he could tear the man in front of him into pieces.

"Before they left, I fed the horses some horse-intoxicating grass while no one was paying attention. I crushed some of it into a bag and stuffed it into the horses' mouths..."

Horse-drunkenness grass is deadly to horses. In mild cases, it can cause horses to become furious and run away without reins. In severe cases, it can cause horses to foam at the mouth and die of poisoning.

Fu Lifeng put the Drunken Horse Grass in a bag. The horse chewed it while running and tore the bag.

The intoxicating horse grass began to ferment in the horse's stomach and stimulated it, so it went crazy and couldn't be stopped.

After his parents fell off the cliff, Fu Junyan suspected that someone had tampered with the horses.

Unfortunately, the horse was stuck on a tree trunk on the cliff and could not be salvaged, so they had to give up.

Fu Junyan was so angry that he kicked Fu Lifeng hard.

He was so angry that his eyes turned red. He grabbed the sword hanging on the wall and was about to chop Fu Lifeng...

"Yan'er! Stop it!" Old Madam Fu shouted to stop him.

Fu Junyan stopped fiercely and stared at Fu Lifeng with bloodshot eyes.

He looked dejected.

The anger that had been stuck in my heart for twenty years suddenly disappeared, and I felt as if I was being torn apart by silk. I was in unbearable pain.

"Yan'er! The tea supervisor is right outside, you must not resort to lynching!" Old Madam Fu was in tears and looked heartbroken, and she stopped him sternly.