Family affection? Is it important to have rights?

Come to think of it, Mu Tangxi is Lin Xueruo's biological daughter, but Lin Xueruo and Tangxi haven't spoken a word to each other in these days!

Tangxi also looked very unfamiliar with Lin Xueruo.

Could it be that Lin Xueruo really doesn’t care about the child and only cares about the master?

What kind of charm does the master have that can make a woman become what she is now!

Xu Jingshu paused and said, well, the master is indeed very charming, otherwise she would not have chosen him in the first place.

But none of this matters.

The important thing is that Mu Jinrong is going to die too!

He left the master with a wound that will have a lifelong impact on him, and the master will never forgive him.

By this calculation, all their children are gone!

Oh no, Xu Jingshu still has Mu Tangxi, but Lin Xueruo has no children at all!

So what if Mu Tangxi is Lin Xueruo’s child?

Still don't kiss her!

Xu Jingshu looked at Lin Xueruo sarcastically as if she had turned the tables, looking like the final winner.

Lin Xueruo didn't even look at Xu Jingshu, but just looked at her husband quietly.

Mu Wenyu's expression was very cold at this moment. He never thought that Jinrong had done this.

He had previously thought that this was the work of his political enemies, but...

Mu Lianxue was enjoying watching this from the side. Even though her mouth was sewn shut, the corners of her mouth were still raised high.

There is no way Mu Wenyu would let Mu Jinrong go, so this would be equivalent to Mu Wenyu’s son being killed!

Mu Wenyu is going to have no descendants!

Mu Lianxue, who had lived in ancient times for several years, had been quietly assimilated by this era like a frog in boiling water.

She believed that slaves were slaves and could be beaten, scolded, or killed at will.

Mu Lianxue even had some of the thoughts of ancient people, thinking that without a son there would be no descendants.

And most importantly, there were no sound laws and regulations in ancient times to restrict people's malice.

A contract of sale can put your life in the hands of others.

After enjoying a life of wealth and glory, Mu Lianxue got used to being like everyone else.

A drop of ink can easily blend into the ocean and disappear in the blink of an eye.

Mu Tangxi sat on a chair nearby and continued to watch with interest.

Mu Wenyu glanced at her and turned to look at Mu Jinrong.

As long as Mu Tangxi doesn't do anything bad and get discovered, Mu Wenyu won't care about her.

After going through so many things, Mu Wenyu successfully lowered his bottom line to the lowest.

As long as it doesn't harm his interests and doesn't kill anyone and let others know, Mu Tangxi can do whatever he wants.

In a short period of time, Mu Wenyu came up with a main plan and a backup plan.

The main plan was to have Madam or Xue Niang give birth to a boy as an heir as soon as possible, so as to at least ensure that the family line would not end without a son.

The backup plan is to wait until Mu Tangxi gives birth to the third prince's child. If it is a boy, he will be given the surname Mu!

The third prince will agree.

There was indifference in Mu Wenyu's eyes.

This will be the prerequisite for him to help the third prince.

Mu Tangxi didn't realize yet that she had taken on such a heavy responsibility. She was still watching the fun with great interest.

Mu Jinfeng was poisoned to death, Mu Jinbai was poisoned to death, and Mu Jinxi was also poisoned to death.

Whether Mu Jinrong dies or not, the process will be very painful.

Mu Lianxue will not die at the moment, but will be in great pain.

Mu Jinrong shook his head towards his father with difficulty, "No...it's...me!"

Mu Wenyu looked at him with murderous eyes.

If Mu Jinrong is still in good health and is well-behaved and sensible, Mu Wenyu will give him another chance after punishing him.

After all, he was the only living heir who could inherit the family business.

But Mu Jinrong's body was burned, he couldn't speak, his appearance was disfigured, and now he was lying in bed unable to move.

Mu Wenyu would never show leniency to someone who is of no use to him.

"Take the young master back to the house. No one is allowed to visit him except to bring him food and wash him."

Mu Wenyu seemed to have let Mu Jinrong go, but in fact he was torturing him.

Wait until he solves the current problem before dealing with Mu Jinrong.

Lin Xueruo looked at the child and moved her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

But whenever I think of the child causing the old man to sit in a wheelchair, whenever I think of the old man crawling out in a panic to call for help, whenever I think of the ground stained with blood...

The look in Lin Xueruo's eyes as she looked at Mu Jinrong gradually changed from worry to indifference.

And my husband didn't want to kill Jinrong, he just didn't want others to see him.

Mu Lianxue looked at Mu Wenyu in surprise and asked in a questioning tone, "Huh?!"

Why is it that nothing happened to Mu Jinrong? !

She was tortured for dozens of days? !

Ever since Xu Jingshu's mental state became poor, she seemed to be able to vaguely sense the master's thoughts.

It was enough for her to know that the master had no intention of letting Mu Jinrong go.

Mu Tangxi took a sip of the bitter and cold tea, as if she felt nothing, and continued to look up at the scene in front of her.

Dong Zhu noticed it in time and immediately went to prepare hot tea.

……

In the Dali Temple, the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple fell into silence as he looked at the pieces of paper on the table.

A month ago, the Dali Temple went to investigate who had murdered the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the investigation has continued until now.

Now they finally know the real culprit, but... they dare not say it out loud!

The Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple planned to give it to the Chief Secretary of the Dali Temple to decide whether to report it to the Emperor.

Then it was the turn of the Dali Temple Minister to be in trouble.

Judging from the traces on the body of the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the murderer hated the victim very much, or he hated the Prime Minister.

The mark left by the knife was exactly the length of the kitchen knife, and there was a red mark next to the wound that looked like it had been scratched by something.

The red mark was exactly where the handle of the knife was.

There is only one kitchen knife that meets these conditions.

This kind of kitchen knife is extremely smooth for cutting meat, and the handle is inlaid with gems. Only aristocratic families will buy this kind of kitchen knife.

The Dali Temple urgently checked several buyers.

Excluding some purchasing merchants who had left long ago and some chefs in restaurants, the remaining ones were the Minister of War Pan Mo, Queen An's mother's family, and... the Second Prince's Mansion.

these people……

The Minister of War supports the Crown Prince, and the An family is the Empress's maternal family and they also support the Crown Prince. As for the Second Prince's Mansion, there is no need to say more.

Two princes’ men and one second prince.

This is hard to check no matter how you look at it!

But then again, how did the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion get involved with these people?

Neither the Crown Prince nor the Second Prince seem to be people who hate Miss Mu very much, right?

After hesitating for a long time, the Dali Temple Minister patted the Shaoqing on the back and said with great confidence: "I'll ask you to submit the memorial after the morning court tomorrow."

Shao Qing almost popped his eyes out, "Me? Then you..."

The Dali Temple Minister interrupted Shaoqing and said, "I am old. If you do a good job in this matter, when I retire and return home, I will definitely recommend you to succeed me to His Majesty!"

Shaoqing became quiet and no longer wanted to refuse.

The Dali Temple Minister stuffed the papers into his hands with satisfaction and left leisurely.

As an old man, he doesn't want any excitement.