shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 836 Just because he is my son!
Feng Fuce can only agree with Bai Zhier's decision.

The carriage returned to Shura Wei.

Sure enough, Duke Ping was already waiting in the courtyard.

As a father, he looked heavy.

Kneeling beside him, An Shiyu, who was tied up, kept crying.

"Father! You only have me as your son, how could you be so cruel and hand me over to Wan Zonghou, I will have no way out!"

Duke Ping closed his eyes and turned his back.

His tone was severe: "Back when you were evil and killed your own brother, you should have thought of today!"

An Shiyu froze for a moment, his red eyes were full of incomprehensible hatred.

"Is my brother your only son? Am I not? Now, you want to kill me for a dead child!"

Duke Ping didn't expect him to have no regrets until now.

He waved his sleeves angrily, and pointed at An Shiyu: "You are so unrepentant, death is not a pity!"

As soon as Duke Pingguo finished speaking, Feng Fuce's voice came from outside the courtyard——

"Mr. Pingguo is really a person who keeps his promise. As soon as the three days are up, he will send the murderer."

At the gate of the courtyard, Feng Fuce led Bai Zhi'er in, followed by Mrs. An.

Duke Ping was taken aback: "Madam, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, am I going to watch you let Shiyu die?" Mrs. An took two steps forward, sobbing.

An Shiyu hurriedly stepped forward, crying and pleading: "Mother! Mother, you must control me. Father has listened to the villain's slander, and must execute me!"

As he spoke, he glared at Feng Fuce bitterly.

Ping Guogong has not explained the truth to his wife.

So he took Mrs. An's hand: "Madam, you go back to the house first, and I will explain to you when I go back."

Mrs. An shook him off: "I can't go back alone, I want to see today, what is it that you want to bring your own son here!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. An looked at Feng Fuce.

"Master Hou, the state owns the laws of the country, and the family has its own rules. If we, Shiyu, offended Lord Hou and the princess in the past, please forgive me."

"You beat him and scolded him. We dare not have any objections, but why do you want his life? He's only going to be charged with murder for the rest of his life, but it's over!"

Bai Zhi'er blinked her long eyelashes and said nothing for a while.

But Feng Fuce's eyes were very cold.

He looked at Mrs. An: "You don't understand anything, why are you so sure that An Shiyu didn't kill anyone?"

Mrs. An was very vocal.

"Just because he is my son!"

These words made the weeping An Shiyu stunned.

He looked up and looked at Mrs. An in surprise.

Mrs. An said: "Shiyu has been raised under my knees for eight years, and he is no different from my own child. In short, if you want him to suffer injustice, you just can't do it!"

After the death of her youngest son, Duke Pingguo was afraid that she would be extremely sad, so he sent all the children born to her aunt to her knees to raise them.

With the company of the child, the sadness in Mrs. An's heart was diluted.

She usually looks stern and unsmiling.

However, her heart was always partial to An Shiyu and An Suzhu.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Even if he killed your youngest son, you still want to intercede for him?"

Mrs. An was startled suddenly.

Her gaze changed suddenly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Feng Fuce sneered: "Mr. Ping, I don't care about your family affairs. I have taken the prisoner into custody. You can go back."

As soon as his words fell, Chu Ping brought people up to detain An Shiyu.

An Shiyu was so anxious that he struggled and shouted: "Mother! They lied, I never did it!"

(End of this chapter)