Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Chapter 465 The "Frustrated" Young Marquis in a World of Female Dominance 19

Tang Jiting slowly sat down with the help of Qingfeng. Qingfeng was a puppet given to him by Lu Liluo. Although he looked unremarkable, his business ability was outstanding.

He can be a servant or a thug.

For example, at this moment, Qingfeng gave Pan He a look, and Mo Ming swallowed back the harsh words he wanted to say.

Seeing Pan He's cowardly look, Tang Jiting suddenly felt relieved. Over the years, he had seen enough of Pan He's arrogant and shameless appearance in front of him.

Just because he is his father, what a ridiculous reason.

"Father, you are too serious."

Tang Jiting said:

"As father said, I am just an unfilial son. It doesn't matter whether I return home after three days. Father has so many good sons. He doesn't need an unfilial son like me."

"Why did you come here so suddenly?"

"you!"

Pan He had made many assumptions before coming here, but he never expected that Tang Jiting would dare to confront him head-on.

"You dare not take your father seriously? Do you not need the support of the Bo Mansion in the future?"

Pan He threatened:

"You know, if your reputation for being unfilial gets out, the young marquis will definitely divorce you and send you back home. I wonder how you'll cope then!"

"Don't worry about that, Dad."

Tang Jiting said indifferently:

"Even if that day really comes, I will accept it."

"Besides, with the dowry given by the young marquis, I will definitely not starve to death..."

Anyway, he just had a feeling.

My wife would never divorce me for such a trivial matter.

Although everyone said that his wife was a playboy, Tang Jiting felt that beneath her unruly appearance, she had the heart of a mature woman.

Moreover, from the day they first met, my wife had treated them with affection and loyalty. Regardless of their status, she never looked down on any of them.

In her eyes, pity seemed to be greater than lust.

Tang Jiting said coolly:

"Father, have you ever considered that if your reputation for mistreating your own children gets out and Mother divorces you, will you still have a dowry?"

This is heartbreaking.

Pan He choked for a long time before saying:

"Since we're talking about dowry, I have to say it. When you got married, the Marquis' Mansion gave you quite a bit of dowry. You can't possibly accept that, right?!"

"Father, are you talking about the thirty-three loads of junk you prepared for me?"

Tang Jiting clapped his hands:

"Come here, take Bofu Zhengjun to the side courtyard and give Pan Zhengjun the thirty-three loads of dowry that the government has sealed. We will have nothing to do with each other from now on!"

"What? You, you asked the government to seal up the dowry?"

Pan He was horrified.

"Evil son, why are you doing this?"

"Of course, I'm trying to prevent you from taking the dowry my wife gave me, and even more so, I'm trying to prevent you from using these rags as an excuse to bully me, my dear father."

Tang Jiting chuckled, looking in a good mood.

After years of fighting between father and son, how could Tang Jiting not understand Pan He's thoughts at all?

Pan He has always been eyeing the dowry that Lu Liluo gave him.

His idea was that since his wife wouldn't let him touch the dowry before the wedding, he would wait until after Tang Jiting's wedding to claim it. To this end, he even had the thirty-three-carry dowry box made to look similar to the one sent by the Duke's Mansion, hoping to pass it off as genuine in the future.

When she comes to ask for it, Tang Jiting will not be able to explain it clearly, and then she will have to obey him and give him whatever he wants.

It can only be said that after dividing her dowry among the first few children of the Bo family, Pan He was really short of money.

He was timid and did not dare to embezzle the money from the official treasury of the Bo Mansion. With only his monthly allowance, he could not even afford to buy some decent jewelry.

Because of this, when he saw Tang Jiting dressed in gold, silver, and jewels, he was so envious that his eyes turned blue, which intensified his desire to make a fortune.

But he never expected that his son Tang Jiting had actually been on guard against him for a long time.

Pan He was furious when his plan was exposed, and he immediately raised his hand to hit Tang Jiting. This was not intentional, but it had become a habit for him to hit Tang Jiting over the years.

But before the slap could touch Tang Jiting's hair, his wrist was already tightly grasped by a hand as hard as steel.

Qingfeng exerted a little force with his hands.

"Ahhhh it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, let go, my arm is going to break!!"

Pan He screamed loudly in severe pain.

"Guests, please respect yourself,"

The low voice of the breeze:

"Not just anyone can touch the son-in-law of our Duke's Mansion and the young marquis's legitimate wife, unless the guest no longer wants this hand."

"I'll only say this once, will you remember?"

"Ahhhh I remember, I remember, let go quickly ahhhhhhh"

Pan He felt the hand that grasped him as cold as millennia-old iron, chilling him to the bone and creeping up through his limbs. He feared that if he had agreed even a second later, his heart would have frozen.

Qingfeng threw his wrist away and said, "Get lost! You are not welcome in the Duke's Mansion!"

"Yes, yes, I'll leave right now, right now"

Pan Heru was relieved and immediately fled out of the hall, crawling and tumbling, not even knowing what he had said.

Tang Jiting looked at Qingfeng with shining eyes.

Oh my god, this servant my wife gave me is so handsome! Apart from not being very talkative, he has no other shortcomings, and his sense of security is completely full!

However, as the legitimate lord, he also knew that it was fair and reasonable for his wife to provide each of them with one such servant.

But Tang Jiting still wishfully believed that Qingfeng must be the most powerful one among the six people, and that his wife must love him the most - that's it, and he would not accept any rebuttal.

Coincidentally, the other five people thought the same.

Pan He returned to the Bo Mansion, still in shock, and quickly drank a large cup of tea to calm his nerves. After sitting down, he gradually came to his senses:

its not right!

Qingfeng was just a servant in the Duke's Mansion. How could he dare to attack him, the Lord of the Earl's Mansion? It really scared him.

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to realize it.

After Tang Zhao finished his shift, he personally came to ask Pan He about the outcome. Pan He did not dare to mention the dowry, but only said that Tang Jiting did not take him, his biological father, seriously and even allowed his servants to assault him.

And showed his red and swollen wrist to Tang Zhao.

Tang Zhao was half-believing and half-doubting when he heard this.

"How did you raise your son?" she asked curiously.

"Ji Ting is your own flesh and blood, so I left him in your care without worry and rarely asked about him over the years. How come you and your son are now at odds with each other?"

When Pan He heard this, he burst into tears:

"How can I know why? I carried him for ten months, raising him with all my might, and now he treats me like this..."

Tang Zhao: “…”

This is indeed a bit too much.

If her father had made her eat shit when she was a child, she would probably want to dig his grave now.

"OK OK"

Tang Zhao was troubled by his noise:

"In that case, I'll go with you on another trip the day after tomorrow when I have a day off."

"...I just don't believe that the legitimate son raised by my great uncle's family would be an ungrateful wolf who betrays his family!"