After the replacement marriage, I was forced to fight at home

The three of them listened to Wang's explanation of the whole process. Meng Yuan sat back on the stool in a daze. He really didn't expect that a romantic affair that lasted for more than ten years would cause his own daughter to suffer for so many years.

Song looked at Wang's tearful face and thought about everything she had done back then. She turned her head carefully to look at Meng Changfeng. She wondered how much Wang knew about the truth of that year. If the Marquis knew about it...

Of course, Wang did not say that Su Wanniang's child was killed by Song. She would not say it now. Such a good handle could be used in the future. Let Meng Changfeng think that Su Wanniang just went crazy because of losing her child.

"Boss's wife, this matter is too big. We can't just listen to that woman's one-sided story. Is there any other evidence that can prove that Su Qing is Sister Wan?"

Wang took out the pendant from her purse and handed it to Meng Changfeng, "You have all seen this. After my brother brought it back, he never took it off from Sister Wan for a single day. Of course, this alone cannot prove it. You should still remember the birthmark on Sister Wan's lower back, right?"

Song suddenly raised her head, "You mean, Su Qing has it too?"

"Yes, exactly the same. When we went to Xiangyun Temple, the old nun said that this kind of birthmark is very rare. She said that Sister Wan is destined to be very rich and prosperous and to build a prosperous family."

Song nodded. Yes, it was precisely because of this, and the fact that Meng Wan herself was very cute, that she could be said to be the darling of the whole family. Even Liu, who had not been close to Wang since she entered the family, loved Sister Wan very much.

"Master, do you want to call Su Qing over so we can take a look?" Song asked.

Meng Changfeng waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, you can check it later."

"Dad, I was wrong back then. I was wrong. I made Sister Wan suffer for so many years. Dad, why don't we find a good day and go to Puji Temple, and we..."

"Boss's wife, what do you think?" Meng Changfeng interrupted Meng Yuan.

"Let Sister Wan recognize her ancestral roots."

Meng Changfeng looked at Wang steadily, "I know you were hurt the most by the incident with Wanjie. Logically, since she is still alive, you should welcome her back to continue to be our family's second daughter. But the whole city knows about this incident. What excuse do you want us to use now? Are you going to push Su Wanniang out? Our family has been the subject of many jokes recently."

When Meng Yuan heard his father say this, his enthusiasm was instantly extinguished.

"That's right, the Marquis is right, eldest daughter-in-law. If the people in the capital knew that the legitimate daughter was killed because of a concubine... our family would be disgraced." Song walked over to Wang and took Wang's hand and said,

"Don't worry. Even if we can't openly recognize Miss Wan, we will not lose a cent of what Miss Meng has. We will have more than the other three girls. She is already sixteen years old this year. Let's find a good family for her, marry her off in a grand ceremony, and visit her often in the future, okay?"

Meng Changfeng nodded, "However, you can recognize Su Qing as your adopted daughter. The reason is ready. Didn't she save you a few days ago?"

"This is a good idea. Let's do it in Dali. Not only will we open an ancestral hall, but we will also have to go to Puji Temple to perform a ritual. Also, we need to figure out how to retrieve Sister Wan's tablet from Xiangyun Temple without causing the Buddha to blame us." Song began to make arrangements one by one.

Meng Yuan rubbed his hands and looked at Wang. He really didn't expect this to happen. Su Wanniang was too bold to do such a thing. He also blamed himself for coveting her charm and saying bad things about Wang. Now that he thought about it, she must have believed what he said. It was Wang who didn't let her in and didn't tolerate her child that made her hate him. In the end, she reached out to Wanjie.

"That's right, Wang, listen to father and mother. I will go to Puji Temple to look for Master Fangzhi tomorrow. Also, I will give all my precious paintings to Sister Wan as her dowry. Mother, I'll have to trouble you to take care of this."

"That's right, that's right. Sister Wan is my granddaughter. Thinking of her little girl, pulling my sleeves and calling her grandma for candy, my heart is melting. I..."

"Father, I want to talk to you alone." Wang interrupted Song and Meng Yuan's chattering.

Watching the mother and daughter walk out, Meng Changfeng said kindly, "Tell me, is there anything else?" Meng Changfeng thought that Wang knew something about Su Wanniang and it was not convenient for her to tell Song and the others.

Song was worried as she walked out of the door. Did Wang guess something or did Su Wanniang know something? If Meng Changfeng knew that it was her who did it, then what would happen? Song didn't dare to think about it anymore. Although it was Meng Yuan's child, when she dealt with his mistress, she almost let Meng Changfeng divorce her.

"Father, I don't agree to recognize Su Qing as my adopted daughter. I want her to recognize her ancestral roots in a dignified manner."

Meng Changfeng frowned slightly, "Wang, I know you are heartbroken over the loss of your daughter. This is all the eldest brother's fault. You and your daughter have been separated for so many years, and Sister Wan has suffered so much. But you have to think about it. I can't help it. You know the current situation of our Meng family. We must not let anything laughable happen again. Besides, Sister Qi, we don't know how the matter with the Shenjun Palace will end. If it happens again... do you want Sister Qi to live in the temple in the future?"

Wang kept looking directly at Meng Changfeng. "There will always be a way, and there will always be a proper reason. No one will be involved. Even if people don't believe it, if we insist on it, who can investigate what happened back then? Besides, my wife just said that Su Wanniang is seriously ill and will not live for many days. Once she dies, everything will be out of control."

"No, do as I say. It's best to adopt her as your adopted daughter. She will get more than she deserves. When she gets married, I will give her a dowry."

"Father……"

"Okay, it's decided. Don't worry about it. Let's deal with Sister Qi's affairs first. But now that we know she is Sister Wan, it's not good for her to stay in Qin Garden any longer. Let's move to your place first. She's sixteen this year. If she gets married next year, there's no need to settle down in the garden."

Wang looked at Meng Changfeng's resolute expression and smiled coldly in her heart. It was just as she thought. No matter what time, the interests and reputation of the Marquis' Mansion were above everything else. Song knew the truth, but Meng Changfeng didn't even ask about Su Wanniang's specific situation.

"In this case, I can only let father see this." Wang took out a piece of paper from the purse and handed it to Meng Changfeng.

Meng Changfeng opened the paper suspiciously, and his brows furrowed more and more as he looked at it, until he saw Meng Yuan's signature and the slightly faded mark at the end.

With a "bang", Meng Changfeng slammed his hand on the table fiercely, "Where did you get it from?"

"It was given to me by Su Wanniang. If I hadn't felt sorry for her and asked the servants to arrange her funeral, my father would have known where the letter was by now."

"She dares?"

"Why shouldn't she dare? She has lost her child, and she won't live long. Her only thought over the years is to torture Sister Wan, and she survived by doing this. My Lord, how much has Sister Wan shouldered for the Meng family? Is this letter enough? Can we let her return to her roots now?" Wang's tone was very harsh.

Meng Changfeng calmed down and slowly folded the letter. "Have you thought of a reason?"

"Yes, it's said that the original nun of Xiangyun Temple had predicted Sister Wan's fate, and that she would have a disaster before the age of sixteen, and that she needed an extreme method to ward off the disaster. So, we used that method. Sister Wan has been in Xiangyun Temple for the past few years, so of course, I didn't know about this."

Meng Changfeng stared at Wang for a long time. Wang met his gaze without dodging. The two stared at each other like this. After a long time, Meng Changfeng sighed and said, "Go call your mother over."

"Thank you, father, for your support." Wang bowed deeply.