My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

Only after Fu Zhiming walked away did Zhao breathe a sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know what Fu Zhiming thought of at the last moment, he didn’t take the things away.

But at this moment she only wanted to thank all the gods and Buddhas.

He quickly put the land deeds and house deeds into the box and locked it. He then went to the inner room and found a small box. He put the box into the small box and locked it again. Then he stuffed it into the deepest part of the closet. Only then did he feel relieved.

My legs went weak and I almost lost my balance.

When Fu Zhiming arrived at the study and took a look, he almost didn't recognize him.

This was no longer a study room. It looked as if it had been robbed. All the valuable ornaments, furnishings, study treasures, calligraphy and paintings in the study had been swept away. Only a few bare shelves and an empty desk were left.

I was about to get angry, but then I remembered that these things really needed to be packed up and taken away. Otherwise, if they were left in this mansion, wouldn’t it be a waste for the boss?

In this regard, Zhao did better than any of his other women.

Thinking that he would be moving out tomorrow, Fu Zhiming didn't bother to care about it anymore.

He lay down on the couch in the study, closed his eyes and began to think about how he could get in touch with the Third Prince and express his loyalty after moving out of the Marquis' Mansion.

Liu Sisi said that in her dream, the third prince was always highly regarded by the emperor and was even named the crown prince.

If others said they were dreaming or believed in warnings in dreams, Fu Zhiming would not believe it.

But Liu Sisi had this premonition dream more than once. She had fulfilled it several times before, without any error.

So I think that if the third prince can become the crown prince, he will definitely be able to handle it.

He has already become the crown prince, so how long is it before he ascends to the throne?

Moreover, at this time, the third prince was in a state of poverty, and he was so loyal and never left him. In the future, when the third prince became the crown prince and ascended to the throne, it would be the day for Fu Zhiming to rise to prominence.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and Fu Zhiming turned over on the couch.

The question is, how can we get through the heavy guards of the Royal Guards and establish contact with the Third Prince inside?

Fu Zhiming tossed and turned in his study, thinking about how to get in touch with the third prince.

Zhao wanted to scrape the ground three feet high and empty the Lanyue Courtyard.

Even the two pomegranate trees planted in the yard were ordered by Zhao to be dug up and taken away the next day.

It is the small courtyard where the old marquis recuperates.

An uninvited guest arrived - Fu Heyin.

Everyone was surprised when he came to the house.

After all, since the family split up, the third master has not returned home. In the words of the servants, the third master doesn't even urinate in the direction of the Marquis' Mansion.

So when Fu Zhijian heard the servant report that the third master had arrived, he was stunned.

Then he hurried out to greet him in person.

The third master was in a hurry. When he saw Fu Zhijian, he just nodded and said that he wanted to see the old marquis and the old lady because he had something important to say.

After saying that, he went straight to Ruixuan Hall where the old lady lived.

Fu Zhijian smiled bitterly and shook his head, knowing that his third uncle was a reckless person and he was too lazy to bother with him.

Go to the old marquis’s small courtyard in person to invite someone.

The old marquis had fully communicated with several elders of the clan and finally reached a consensus.

With the help of the Marquis' Mansion, no matter what, this time the Third Prince must be completely crushed to death, and he cannot be given any chance to rise again.

Otherwise, their mansion would be in trouble.

Having just seen off a few elders, the old marquis felt a rare sense of relief.

Then I saw Fu Zhijian coming over and saying that the third brother was back? He wanted to see him and his mother?

The old marquis thought about it and was also very curious about what the third brother wanted to do after returning.

So, I strolled over to Ruixuan Hall.

As soon as I entered Ruixuan Hall, I heard crying inside.

When the old marquis heard this, he felt that something was wrong. He wanted to pretend that he had never been there and run away.

The Third Master, who was standing at the door, saw him and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Father, you're already here, why are you turning around? Do you really dislike your son so much?"

The old marquis could only silently retract his foot and walk into Ruixuan Hall.

The usually calm old lady was seen hugging the arm of the Third Master Fu Heyin, crying bitterly: "You cruel evil creature! You are trying to dig out the hearts of your parents! Your father and I are old, and we may die one day when we close our eyes and kick our feet."

"You're going to South Vietnam right now. Who knows when you'll be back? If something happens, I won't be able to see you before I die."

The Third Master, Fu Heyin, said impatiently, "What's the matter? Can seeing me before death mean that I can be resurrected or not die? Can I be so useful?"

In one word, the old lady was choked and didn't know whether to continue crying or slap herself, this evildoer.

The old marquis couldn't bear to hear this and immediately became angry. "How dare you talk like that? Haven't you heard the saying that parents are still alive and should not travel far away? We are not even dead yet, so where do you want to run off to?"

The Third Master, Fu Heyin, rolled his eyes. "The old saying goes, 'Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs.' Didn't you do the same, Old Master? I'm just following in my father's footsteps!"

"You you you——" The old marquis was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

The old lady was so frightened that she didn't care about the third master anymore. She was busy supporting the old marquis and comforting him.

The Third Master said angrily, "Alright, stop pretending! Your father's health is better than mine! Looking at your appearance, as long as you don't get too depressed, you will definitely live to be a hundred years old! Who knows, we, your sons, may even die before you!"

"Pa——" The old lady slapped him on the arm.

The old marquis was so angry that he calmed down.

Sitting down with a cup of tea in hand, he asked, "Stop talking nonsense. What are you planning to do today?"

Fu Heyin chuckled: "Of course I came here to say goodbye to my father and mother and go to South Vietnam! I don't know if I will be able to come back in my lifetime. I won't be able to fulfill my filial duties to you in the future. Please bear with me, father and mother!"

Although he said this, his tone was cheerful and his face was full of smiles. He didn't show any sadness of parting at all.

The old marquis swallowed a mouthful of blood silently: "What are you doing in South Vietnam? Did something happen to Brother Yi?"

Fu Heyin quickly made a few "Pooh" sounds and said, "Stop cursing Brother Yi! What could possibly happen to my Brother Yi? Even if something happens, it's a good thing! After all, South Vietnam is his blessed land. Not only has the poison been removed, but Brother Yi's wife is now pregnant. I'll soon be able to hold my grandson and become a grandfather!"

When the old lady heard this, she was first happy, then shocked: "Brother Yi's daughter-in-law is pregnant? When did this happen? How come I didn't know?"

As he said this, he looked at the old marquis.

The old marquis looked uncomfortable. He only found out that Lu Zhenzhen was pregnant when he heard about the gift that Hu was preparing to give to South Vietnam.

I really can't describe how I feel for the moment.

Especially after what happened with Fu Zhiming, he regretted it deeply.

If, if he hadn't had that idea at the beginning, would the Marquis' Mansion not be in such a state of disintegration now?