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The dignified governor of a county, at this moment, is just an old father who has lost his young son.
He knelt down on the ground, his fingers trembling, and he tremblingly picked up the dead baby.
Tears flowed freely.
"Tai'er, Tai'er"
He called out again and again, tenderly and desperately.
He is in his forties and has only two sons, Cheng Dejin and Cheng Deyu.
Dejin died young. He finally looked forward to having a son, but he died like this
He stared at Nan Baoyi with a pair of old red eyes, "My Tai'er was killed by you, the evil Chongnu! You are a blood-drinking and cannibalistic devil. You bit Tai'er to death!"
He roared and grabbed the torch, trying to light the kerosene and burn Nan Baoyi to death.
Before he could even run a few steps, eighteen wooden sticks, like eighteen long nails, whizzed down in front of him, firmly blocking his way!
Everyone looked subconsciously.
The Eighteen Arhats from Zhennan Temple fell to the ground covered in wounds, screaming pitifully.
Xiao Yi immediately raised his sword and carried the nine-foot sword on his shoulder arrogantly.
He was so excited that he looked down at Cheng Hui and licked the corners of his lips wickedly, "Prefect Cheng, if you want to kill this young lady of my family, please step over my body first."
"Xiao Yi!"
Cheng Jie was filled with hatred.
He looked at the old host with red eyes.
The old host understood what he meant, put his palms together and recited "Amitabha".
One hundred and eight monks from Zhennan Temple immediately surrounded Xiao Yi.
The old host gave an order: "The Marquis of Jingxi has no respect for his elders and is protecting the witch. Take him down!"
Xiao Yi curled up his red and phoenix eyes.
The Nine-foot Mo Dao spun gracefully in his hand, and he rode up to fight!
Nan Baoyi was still kneeling on the high platform.
The thin white hands are folded on the chest in a regular manner, and the pretty face is neither humble nor overbearing.
She said calmly: "Prefect Cheng, it was I who rescued this child from the flames of the Main Hall. It was I who carried him down the mountain from the mountain temple. When the people threw stones at me, it was I who protected him in my arms. I beg you, take a look at this child, I tell you, this child is still breathing, he can still be saved But, what did you say?"
Old Cheng Jiao¡¯s face was blue and white.
He said that Nan Baoyi is an evil worshipper.
Regardless of the child¡¯s life or death, he ordered the government officials to capture her.
But at that time, he didn¡¯t know that the blood baby was Tai¡¯er!
He thought it was someone else¡¯s child!
If someone else¡¯s child dies, what does it have to do with him? !
He was trembling all over and roared: "Don't act like you're here! This child is covered in tooth marks, it's clearly you who bit him! You drink blood and eat babies, you are a scourge!"
"Did I bite you?" Nan Baoyi sarcastically said, "Prefect Cheng, can the teeth marks of beasts and people be the same? You are the governor of Shu County, so there must be people like these in the official office. Why don't you invite them? Come out and find out carefully."
Cheng Hui trembled even more.
He stared at the blood baby in his arms.
Inexplicably, I believe Nan Baoyi¡¯s words
"Master!"
A heart-piercing cry penetrated the crowd.
The people got out of the way, and Aunt Fang ran over in a state of embarrassment, crawling on the ground and crying.
Her hair and dress were almost burned off, and her skin was covered in bloody burns, which looked very scary.
He actually rushed out of the mountains and seas of fire by relying on his willpower!
"Master!"
She cried and knelt down at Cheng Jie's feet, "Our child, our child"
When she saw the baby in Cheng Hui's arms, her eyes widened instantly.
The next moment, miserable wails echoed through the foot of the mountain.
So sad, so desperate, like a mother animal that has lost its cubs.
Nan Baoyi closed her eyes unbearably.
Aunt Fang cried so hard that her heart broke. She suddenly grabbed Cheng Hui's sleeve tightly and slowly glanced at everyone.
When she saw Xia Minghui, she suddenly raised her hand and screamed: "It's her. Before dawn, she used drugs to stupefy the concubine and the maids. Then she led others into the Zen room and took Tai away. Er! It was she who killed Tai'er, it was she who killed Tai'er!"
The people watching were shocked!
Jiang Suihan stood in the crowd waving his folding fan and could see??With relish, "Tsk, the drama about gods and demons has turned into a drama about house fighting, and now it has become a drama about suspense!"
Cheng Jie stuffed the baby into Aunt Fang's arms.
He walked up to Xia Minghui with a dark face, the hatred in his eyes almost burning his whole body.
"Uncle"
Xia Minghui retreated in fear.
Cheng Jie raised his hand and slapped her fiercely!
"Bitch! My son has no enmity or enmity against you, yet you have caused him to do this!"
"Uncle, this is all Nan Yan's idea and has nothing to do with me! She made up the nursery rhymes, and she also threw the young master to the dog at the back gate with her own hands!"
"Nan Yan"
Cheng Jie was furious, turned around suddenly, raised his hand and slapped Nan Yan!
Nan Yan¡¯s cheeks were red and swollen, and she knelt down in a miserable state.
Now that the matter has come to this, how can she care about anything else? She wishes she could take it all off.
She raised her eyes full of tears and cried: "Master Taishou, everything I did was ordered by my mother-in-law. She said that you only have one son, Brother Cheng, is enough. She also said that after a hundred years, you will All the property of the Cheng family should be inherited by Brother Cheng alone! You don¡¯t know that all those children you have died in these years were all poisoned by your mother-in-law behind your back! "
Huang¡¯s face turned pale.
Originally, I came to watch the excitement, but to my surprise, I actually became a part of the excitement!
She looked blankly at Cheng Hui, who was full of anger, and said flatteringly: "Master, this little girl is talking nonsense. You must not believe her, right? She is trying to drive a wedge between our husband and wife¡ª¡ª"
"Poisonous woman!"
Cheng Hui stepped forward quickly, raised his foot and kicked her hard in the heart!
He had many concubines and had more than a dozen children under his knees, but he only raised two legitimate sons and one legitimate daughter.
He thought it was his misfortune.
But I didn¡¯t expect that so many children were killed by this poisonous woman!
The image of a dignified first-grade governor has long been forgotten.
Cheng Jie roared and screamed, punched and kicked Huang, dripping with sweat and hysterical, but how could he be as elegant and elegant as when he was reading "The Analects of Confucius"!
Jiang Suihan shook his fan and sighed: "Yes, the suspense drama has turned into a family ethics drama again."
Nan Baoyi watched quietly.
Huang cried and begged for mercy, and several locks of her hair were pulled out, exposing her white scalp.
His clothes were disheveled and his face was covered with blood and dirt.
She is completely different from the noble wife of the prefect and the mistress of the house in her previous life.
Nan Baoyi clearly remembers how Huang used to tease her.
At that time, she had been married for less than half a year.
????????? Accompanying Mrs. Huang to Zhennan Temple to pray, she is obviously a pampered young lady, but Mrs. Huang picks and chooses her and forces her to go to the stream in the back mountain to wash her clothes.
It is the twelfth lunar month of winter.
The stream water condensed into ice. She squatted by the stream washing clothes, her little hands were red, swollen and chapped from the cold.
But Huang didn¡¯t allow the maid and mother-in-law to help her.
She rubbed her coat and skirt, feeling that getting married was really hard work!
While she was remembering, a few drops of warm blood splashed onto her cheek.
She looked around and saw that the powerful minister had seriously injured several monks.
He wore his hunting robe and galloped back and forth among the monks, as if he were in a deserted place.
Nan Baoyi remembered that she had actually met him at Zhennan Temple in her previous life.
That year, Xiao Yi had already become an official in Shengjing City and was returning to Jinguan City to do business. He happened to pass by here.
He was on the other side of the stream, reining in his horse, wearing leather military boots, and hunting in red.
He watched her beating Mrs. Huang's clothes and sneered: "Hey, isn't this Mrs. Cheng?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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