The divine doctor's concubine emptied the palace and went into exile

"You!" He Jinghe's chest heaved violently. When he heard the three words "girthy daughter", the blue veins on his head kept throbbing.

Shang Ruoyi sat aside without saying a word. The old princess said calmly, "Didn't I give you ten taels of silver on the day of the family division? It would be enough for an ordinary family to save and live frugally for two years. How come you used it up so quickly?"

He Jinghe's expression froze when he heard this. How could he dare to say that he secretly took the money to the town to gamble and lost it? He thought he could win back some money, but he didn't expect that not only did he not get the money, but he also lost his capital.

Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "I remember when I went to town earlier, I saw you go into a gambling house. I wonder if you spent all your money there?"

He Jinghe's face turned pale. He didn't expect that he was discovered by her.

When everyone saw that He Jinghe didn't say a word, they knew that Shang Ruoyi had guessed it right.

Lin looked down on him even more: "With your character, you still want to come here to cheat people out of money?"

"Grandma, that's not the case. I really want to treat my father's illness, grandma." He Jinghe said loudly: "Grandma, this money is considered as a loan from you. I will definitely pay you back in the future."

He set his eyes on Shang Ruoyi. He knew that she was the head of the He family now and all the money must be in her hands.

"Sister-in-law, I was deceived by my mother and that bitch Qiao before, so I misunderstood you. I really know I was wrong."

Shang Ruoyi looked at the cold light in his eyes and sneered: "If you ask for help, you should behave like you are asking for help. You are asking for the money like this and cursing in your heart. Why should I lend you the money?"

Seeing that she was not moved at all, He Jinghe did not want to pretend anymore, so he simply stood up and looked at them coldly: "I just want to ask you, do you want to lend me this money today?"

"Why don't you pretend?" Shang Ruoyi rolled her eyes at him and said, "I won't lend it to you."

"Okay, okay! You don't want to lend it to me, right?" He looked at everyone, his eyes full of hatred: "I will definitely remember what happened today. Sooner or later, I will make you regret it!"

After saying that, He Jinghe turned and left.

Lin looked at his back and sneered, "You unlearned playboy, you dare to act wild here."

The old princess sighed: "What a sinful debt!"

When He Jinghe returned home, he saw his father lying on the ground, turning over something.

He was lying by the door when he saw He Ning'an take out a dirty paper package from under the couch. When he opened it, he found some jewelry and silver.

He Ning'an had always known that Zhang had hidden silver here, but he didn't expect it to be quite a lot.

He wanted to take out a few taels of silver from the money and go to the town to see a doctor. At this moment, He Jinghe walked in and said angrily, "Dad! There is silver at home, why didn't you tell me?"

He Ning'an paused, looked at He Jinghe and said, "Dad just found it too."

How could He Jinghe believe it? He walked forward, snatched the paper bag, looked at the silver inside, and curled his lips: "I thought there were a lot of silver, but it's just some worthless stuff." He stuffed the paper bag into his arms and turned to leave.

How could He Ning'an let him take the silver? He quickly grabbed him and said, "Son, we can't give you all the silver. You take five taels first, no, ten taels, and we'll keep the rest at home."

He Ning'an knew his son's character very well. If he were given the money, he would definitely use it for gambling.

When He Jinghe saw him pulling his sleeve, he immediately became angry. Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered in the He family, he became even more furious. He threw He Ning'an to the ground and rushed out without looking back.

He Ning'an's head hit the corner of the short bed directly, blood gushed out, and he died soon after.

He Jinghe came to Zhenshan. He had told himself that he would not go to the casino and would just go back after getting some medicine. However, when he passed by the gambling house, his hands were itching. The servant saw him and curled his lips: "Poor beggar, what are you looking at?"

Poor beggar?

He Jinghe looked at him angrily: "Who are you calling a poor beggar? Today I will show you what it means to keep your wealth to yourself!" He walked into the casino with five taels of silver in his hand. Seeing this, the waiter hurriedly invited him in respectfully: "Master, I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. Please don't be offended."

"Hmph!" He Jinghe's vanity was satisfied like never before, and he strode into the casino.

He Jinghe originally just wanted to have some fun with five taels of silver, but he didn't expect to lose all his money after just two books.

How could he be willing to do that?

He took out another five taels of silver and continued to raise the bet.

After a few tries, when he put his hand into his arms to get something to hold it, he found that there was nothing in the paper bag in his arms.

His heart skipped a beat and he was dumbfounded.

Lost it all?

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on my head.

When the people in the casino saw that his eyes were wide open due to his losses, they knew that all his money had been drained out.

So he was driven out without mercy.

It was already dark when he was thrown out of the casino. He thought about how He Ningan seemed to be pushed to the ground by him when he left, and he felt a little worried.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and after a flash of thunder and lightning, heavy rain suddenly began to fall.

He cursed in his heart and ran home quickly.

When he reached the door, he thought of the money He Ning'an had put into his pocket before, and secretly thought about how to trick her into giving it to him. He would take it to the casino and win back all the money he had lost.

Pushing the door open, he found that there was not even a candle lit in the room, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, it's not like both of your hands are broken, so you can't even light a candle?"

No one answered in the house. He Jinghe sneered: "Do you still think you are a prince? Let me tell you, I am your only son now. If you make me angry, no one will take care of you in your old age in the future..." He walked into the house, but was suddenly tripped by something and almost fell to the ground.

He was about to curse out loud when he suddenly touched a cold body.

Just then, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and He Jinghe finally saw clearly what almost tripped him.

It was He Ning'an, and he saw that his eyes were wide open, looking at him.

He Jinghe was so scared that he sat down on the ground, with his hand just pressing on the blood on the ground.

"Dad." He Jinghe put his trembling hand under He Ning'an's nose.

Dead, Heningan is dead.

Do not look down.

He Jinghe looked at He Ning'an's cold body for a long time. He finally came to his senses and fumbled around He Ning'an's body with his hands. Finally, he found five taels of silver in his arms.

He Jinghe knelt beside his body and kowtowed twice: "Dad, if you want to blame someone, blame the He family! If they gave me the silver today, I would not fight with you for those dozens of taels."

Then he carried his body, dragged him to the cliff in the north of the village, and threw him down.