The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Hao Hengshan's shadow was reflected on the window, and Wei Yun looked at him closely.

What is he busy with? Is he worried about Luo Mosheng? Is he planning a future for Luo Mosheng?

What about Hao Chuan, and what about himself? What does he see in the eyes of the mother and son?

"elder sister."

Hang Yunxia's voice came from behind Wei Yun.

"It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Since the Lantern Festival, the relationship between the two has become unusually close.

Hang Yunxia followed Wei Yun's gaze and said, "The general is really busy. I don't know who he is busy for."

Then he grabbed Wei Yun's sleeve.

"Sister, go back to the house. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Wei Yun stood there woodenly. Hang Yunxia's words "Who are you busy for?" were like gasoline poured on a spark. The confusion and anger that had been suppressed for a long time burned fiercely in her heart.

"You go back first. I have something to ask the general."

In the dark night, there was a figure hidden not far away, and Hao Chuan was standing not far away.

After saying this, Wei Yun shook off Hang Yunxia's hand and walked straight towards the study.

"elder sister……"

Hang Yunxia stretched out her hand to stop him, but it was too late.

"Sister, sister, why do you have to ask so many questions? Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

Hao Chuan walked out from the side.

"Why are you here?" Hang Yunxia was surprised.

Hao Chuan glanced at Hang Yunxia and said, "I also have something to ask my father."

Hang Yunxia smiled.

"As expected, they are mother and son. They both have the same stubborn temperament."

After saying that, he glanced at Wei Yun's back and then left.

As the door closed, Wei Yun walked into the study and Hao Chuan came to the study window.

There was a large sand table in Hao Hengshan’s study, and dozens of candles were lit in the room, making it as bright as day.

Hearing the door open, Hao Hengshan looked up with some displeasure.

The moment he saw Wei Yun, the first thought that popped into Hao Hengshan's mind was: She hasn't brought me soup for a long time in these few months.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Hao Hengshan spoke.

"Why didn't you knock on the door? What are you doing in my study room in the middle of the night?"

Hao Hengshan's tone was unusually gentle.

There was no expression on Wei Yun's face, she just walked slowly towards Hao Hengshan.

"Hao Hengshan."

Wei Yun had never called him by his name before, so Hao Hengshan was a little stunned when he heard this.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

At this moment, Wei Yun truly understood the meaning of the saying 'There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart'.

"Hao Chuan, whose child is it?"

"Who is his biological father?"

Hao Chuan outside the door clenched his fists tightly, and Wei Yun asked a question he also wanted to know the answer to.

Hao Hengshan shook his head impatiently.

"Get out and don't bother me!"

"If you have nothing to do, go make me some soup!"

If Wei Yun had heard Hao Hengshan say this in the past, he would have definitely rushed to the small kitchen as fast as his horse could.

But now, Wei Yun didn't feel the slightest bit of emotion in his heart.

She smiled bitterly and said, "General Hao wants to drink soup? Maybe the person who should make soup for you is not me, but Luo Mosheng who is going to the battlefield."

"Your own flesh and blood."

Hao Hengshan slapped Wei Yun in the face.

Wei Yun gritted his teeth, held onto the table beside him, and almost fell to the ground.

There were no tears in her eyes, she just stared at Hao Hengshan closely.

Hao Chuan outside the door wanted to push it open, but the moment his hand touched the door, he held back.

Hao Hengshan felt that Wei Yun was acting very strangely recently.

"What on earth are you making a fuss about? Do I, Hao Hengshan, owe you and Hao Chuan anything?"

"Is the food bad? Is the clothing bad? Is the housing bad?"

"What on earth are you going to do!"

Wei Yun stood up without any fear.

"I want you to tell the truth, I want the truth!" Then he suddenly knocked over everything on the sand table.

"Hao Hengshan, I tell you, you can't afford what I want!"

She wants love.

He can't give it.

"You've used me as a shield for so many years. I just want to know who was in my wedding night with me!"

"is it not OK!"

Hao Hengshan suddenly pulled out the knife and then put it on Wei Yun's neck.

Wei Yun was not afraid at all.

Love makes a woman fearless, and so does hate.

"Don't force me to kill you, Wei Yun." Hao Hengshan's voice trembled slightly.

Wei Yun laughed wildly towards the sky.

"Hahaha!"

"Is it the steward?"

"Is it a guard?"

"Is it the cook?"

……

Wei Yun's eyes were red, and every time she opened her mouth, her heart was cut by a sharp knife.

Hao Hengshan exerted force with his right hand.

"Groom! It was Groom Zhang who I beat to death with a club five years ago!"

"Are you satisfied?"

The blade cut Wei Yun's delicate skin and blood flowed out. Hao Hengshan did not intend to kill her, so Wei Yun's neck was only broken.

Hao Chuan was trembling all over.

Zhang Mafu... Zhang Mafu... such a familiar person...

Zhang the groom's figure, face, and voice flashed wildly in his mind.

Wei Yun raised his right hand and suddenly grasped the blade, and his palm was instantly torn apart.

Hao Hengshan drew his knife in panic, and blood splattered everywhere.

She seemed not to feel any pain, and looked at the anxious Hao Hengshan with extremely cold eyes.

"Hurry up and ask the servants to find a doctor!" After saying that, Hao Hengshan threw the knife on the ground and then sat on the chair.

His heart was a little confused.

Wei Yun let out a long sigh, as if the heavy burden pressing on her heart had disappeared.

Hao Hengshan looked at Wei Yun who was lying motionless.

"I'll go find the servants." Just as he was about to stand up, he was shocked by Wei Yun's words and sat back in his chair.

"On the night of the Lantern Festival, I was bewitched by a group of people at Songzhu Pavilion."

Hao Hengshan suddenly felt short of breath.

"Wei Yun, what did you say?" He couldn't believe it.

"call……"

"Ha ha……"

"I was pregnant a while ago, but I got the abortion."

Hao Hengshan couldn't believe his ears. He stood up, grabbed Wei Yun's shoulders and shook him hard.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me that you were being bullied?"

"say something!"

Wei Yun was like a puppet being manipulated by anyone.

"Divorce me, or kill me."

Hao Hengshan pushed Wei Yun to the ground and walked towards the door.

After hearing the sound, Hao Chuan hurriedly hid in the corner. He covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound, and his tears fell uncontrollably.

Hao Hengshan pushed the door and left.

for a long time.

Wei Yun in the study room burst into tears.

……

Two days later, news came from the palace that Concubine You Ran had died suddenly.

When Chunzhi told Shen Runing, Shen Runing thought she had misheard. How could such a good person suddenly disappear?

"Chun Zhi, is the news accurate?"

Chunzhi nodded.

"Of course! They say he died in the corridor, and was found by a eunuch who woke up early!"

"What about the cause of death?"

"I heard he died of chest paralysis. The way he died was horrifying!"

Shen Runing still didn't quite believe it. After all, judging from the complexion of Noble Lady Youran, she didn't have any disease like thoracic pain.

"That's really strange..."