Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Lin Ran raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "This is just the beginning, Prince Ling Ran, you have to believe this: God is watching what you do, and everything is destined!"

Mo Lingran snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. The fact is that you didn't find anything at the inn. You dare to slander Prince Jing's Mansion? You must pay with your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud clang was heard from the pit.

Lin Ran's expression instantly turned grim and ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's still uncertain whose life will be the scapegoat!"

Mo Lingran shuddered all over, his mind filled with confusion and doubts.

How come something was really found in his yard?

What on earth did that idiot Bai Sangzi do?

Before he could figure it out, Lin Ran had already opened the box, and the bloody little girl was exposed.

Lin Yiwan's pupils contracted violently. Such a young girl!

She was wearing a dress that didn't fit her well, but even though it covered her body, one could still see how miserable she looked through the wounds on her face.

There was blood everywhere, dripping onto the ground with crackling sounds.

Lin Ran angrily asked, "Mo Lingran, do you have anything else to say?"

At this moment, cold sweat kept dripping down Mo Lingran's forehead, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it.

He just spoke at the top of his lungs: "Of course I have something to say. This must be the murderer deliberately framing me. I'm not stupid, why would I bury the body in my own backyard?"

Lin Ran glared at him fiercely, then turned and ordered his subordinates: "Search his room!"

Mo Lingran turned around and was about to run, but Zhan Yan blocked his way: "Prince Lingran, where are you planning to run to?"

He stammered, "I'm not trying to run away. I want to report this to my father and have him come back to take charge of the situation!"

Zhan Yan said calmly: "Your father is currently in a coma. He has suffered a huge blow and probably won't be able to come back to take charge of the situation!"

Mo Lingran subconsciously asked, "What kind of blow?"

Zhan Yan spoke slowly, "His concubine committed adultery with an aide and gave birth to a daughter. In a fit of rage, he killed them both. If it were anyone else, they would definitely not be able to stand it!"

Mo Lingran's whole body was shaking violently. How could this happen?

Wasn't everything fine yesterday?

Why when I opened my eyes, my mother was dead, my father was unconscious, and my sister was also the daughter of adultery!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible! This must be a conspiracy. Someone wants to bring disaster to our Prince Jing's Mansion and ruin our reputation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ran, with a murderous look on his face, took a bundle and slammed it against his face, saying, "You bastard, you still dare to quibble?"

The bundle fell apart, and the odds and ends inside fell all over the floor.

An exquisite jade bracelet engraved with Ruyi patterns, a beautiful butterfly hairpin, and the torn clothes and fabrics, it was obvious that they were worn by the little girl.

Lin Yiwan had just checked the body. She saw that the little girl's body was covered with horrific teeth marks everywhere. Even though she was no longer breathing, she was still bleeding!

She was filled with rage and felt that killing him with one sword would be too easy for him.

She raised her foot and kicked Mo Lingran hard in the waist, causing him to stagger. He fell backwards with a thud, clutching his waist and wailing, "It hurts! It hurts so much! You're so brave! Why did you kick me?"

Lin Yiwan didn't say anything, but strode forward again, kicking down hard repeatedly.

While kicking her, he scolded loudly: "You are not a human dog. You are causing trouble to such a young girl. I would rather tear your bones apart one by one!"

Mo Lingran was kicked so hard that his crotch was covered in blood. His face turned pale and he screamed hoarsely, "Help! Help!"

Many guards from Prince Jing's mansion rushed forward, but were intimidated by Zhan Yan's cold eyes: "This is the capital, not Jingcheng where he can do whatever he wants. If anyone dares to move, I will make him bleed on the spot!"

The guards really didn't dare to move forward and could only watch Mo Lingran rolling back and forth on the ground, with more and more blood flowing from his body.

Only after Lin Yiwan was tired of kicking did Zhan Yan say gently, "Leave him with a breath. Let the family of the deceased take revenge with their own hands!"

Lin Yiwan nodded: "Okay, I'll go and tidy up the body so that they won't be sad after seeing it!"

Mo Lingran glared at Zhan Yan with gritted teeth and cracked eyes: "If you dare to wrongly accuse me, my father will never let you go. I am the only prince of Prince Jing's Mansion, and he will definitely avenge me!"

Zhan Yan felt that he could be made even more desperate, and he had to confirm whether he was the biological son of the old Prince Jing.

He ordered his men to go to Prince Li's mansion and bring over Sang Qiutang and the half-dead old Prince Jing. Pointing at the blood-soaked Mo Lingran, he said, "Draw his biological father based on his appearance!"

Although the old Prince Jing had regained consciousness, his mouth was crooked.

He said with all his might, "No, there's no need to draw it. This must be my son. My son has been very smart since he was young and is very respected by the people!"

Zhan Yan curled his lips and sneered, "Old Prince Jing, there's something you don't know, right? The body of the missing little girl has been found in the yard of your most proud son!"

Old Prince Jing's whole body shook violently, his mouth split open in an instant, and saliva kept pouring out.

He argued: "No, it's impossible, this must be a misunderstanding, someone is framing him!"

Hearing his voice, Mo Lingran gradually regained consciousness. He cried and begged, "Father, please save me! My body hurts so much!"

Old Prince Jing felt heartbroken, as this was his most beloved son.

How could they kill them all?

He said anxiously: "Save him, please, Zhan Yihou, don't let him die in pain!"

At this time, Sang Qiutang brought the portrait to him and said, "Even if he is not your biological son, will you still plead for him? Based on his bone structure, his father is still Bai Sangzi!"

The old Prince Jing's eyes went dark, and the energy and spirit he had just raised up dissipated in an instant.

He smiled bitterly and fell into coma again.

Mo Lingran was already numb from the pain at this point. He never expected that he was not his father's biological son!

He turned to look at Mo Lingyue and found that the fool who seemed easy to bully was staring at him with a complicated look.

He suddenly understood everything. All of this was planned by a fool!

Now that his mother is dead, his father is useless, and even Bai Sangzi has been executed, the entire Prince Jing's Mansion will fall into his hands.

He has such a deep plan!

Mo Lingran didn't know where he got the strength from, but he suddenly forced himself to get up and rushed towards Mo Lingyue.

As he bumped into the car, he cursed, "You idiot, this is all your fault! I'm going to kill you!"

Mo Lingyue didn't dodge and let him hit him. The two of them fell to the ground with their heads tilted back.

"Bang!" Mo Lingran was kicked away.

He fell to the ground like a rag bag, screaming in pain.