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After he finished speaking, he pointed at the bed with disgust and said, "The thing is right there. Because it is too disgusting to look at, someone has covered it with a quilt."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Er immediately rushed over and lifted the quilt. Sure enough, he saw a bright red bellyband that looked very similar to the one in the painting.

In fact, you can see from the painting that there are flowers and words embroidered on the bellyband.

It’s just that the words in the painting are too small and I can’t see what they say.

At this time, Jiang Er lifted the quilt and looked at the bellyband closely, and finally saw the words on it clearly.

His eyes lit up when he saw it. He grabbed the bellyband and unfolded it in front of the Jia family father and son, and deliberately asked: "Look, does this bellyband look familiar? It's exactly the same as the one in the painting!"

When Mr. Jia looked at the transparent bellyband and the words embroidered on it, the blood rushed to his head and he almost died of anger on the spot.

Jia Sheng roared even more excitedly: "Jiang Er, stop slandering me. This is not my bellyband. I have never had such a shameful habit!"

Jiang Er winked at him in a mean way and said with a smile, "Really? That's not necessarily true. Unless you try it on now. If it doesn't fit, it means this bellyband is not yours."

Jia Sheng was so angry that he was furious: "Jiang Er, you are going too far!"

Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth!

Jia Sheng himself was confused. Was he really that angry?

Unfortunately, before he could think about it, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

This fall frightened Father Jia so much that he no longer cared about being angry and quickly reached out to support him.

Fortunately, he supported Jia Sheng in time, so he didn't fall straight to the ground and injure his head.

However, Father Jia was old after all, and Jia Sheng was big. Although they managed to hold on, Father Jia was still dragged to the ground, his knees hit the ground hard, and he also sprained his ankle.

Suddenly, he felt a piercing pain in his knees and ankles, but Father Jia didn't care about himself. Instead, he looked at Jia Sheng in panic, reaching out his trembling hands to feel his breath, fearing that his beloved son would be angry to death.

Of course Jia Sheng was not dead, so when Jia's father touched him, he found that he was still breathing.

Father Jia finally breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Jiang Er angrily, "Mr. Jiang Er, you're so aggressive that you've made my son spit blood. Don't you think you're going too far?"

Jiang Er rolled his eyes. "How dare you say I'm going too far? Your son did something shameful and refused to admit it. I just asked a question, and you think I'm going too far? Who is slandering you? Don't think that just because you're older, you can take advantage of your seniority and bully an honest man like me!"

"You——" Father Jia was furious at his scolding, but he was worried about Concubine Jiang and didn't dare to say anything too extreme. He could only force himself to save face, "Don't forget, I am Yao'er and Xue'er's grandfather after all!"

Jiang Er sneered rudely: "Oh, my Yao'er and Xue'er wouldn't dare to have such a morally corrupt and immoral uncle."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Zhang Shan and said with disdain, "I don't know what kind of vision Jia Sheng has. He actually likes such a useless man.

Did you write the poem on this bellyband? You entered the Imperial College, but instead of studying hard, you're actually writing this kind of messed-up stuff. It's really shameful!"

Zhang Shan had been so shocked that he was in a daze. When he heard his words, he immediately became excited!

Zhang Shan shouted excitedly, "No, it's not me! I'm being wronged! That poem is clearly about a woman, and Master Jia is a man. It doesn't make sense at all!"

His words reminded Jia's father, who also became excited and defended his son, saying, "Yes, my son is a man. How could... how could he be like what is described in that poem? It is clearly about a woman!"

"Whether it is or not, just take a look and you will know."

Jiang Er snorted disdainfully, suddenly walked over and ripped open Jia Sheng's clothes!