The daughter of the metaphysical fortune teller: she is the best at eating melons to prolong life

Chapter 44: Exposure
Gu Ping's guards cursed in their hearts, secretly lamenting their bad luck in following such a tactless master.

Knowing that he couldn't beat the maid, he still asked him to catch her.

The guard was extremely annoyed, but he had no choice but to listen to Gu Ping.

It's just that the kick from the maid just now was so painful that even though he rushed forward with a ferocious look on his face, his big hands were just vaguely making a gesture of grabbing someone.

Just when the maid's foot was about to kick him again, he took a step ahead and quietly circulated his internal energy, controlling his body to fly back a distance before falling to the ground with a bang.

The sound of the body hitting the ground sounded loud, but in fact the guard fell very skillfully and was not injured at all.

But all this was seen by Gu Ping, who was unaware of the situation, and was quite annoying.

He couldn't beat the enemy, and he had no choice but to curse his guards for being good-for-nothings.

Xie Lan glanced at the guard who was pretending to fall to the ground with a half-smile. He was a smart man, but it was a pity that he did not follow the right master.

Unable to defeat or capture Xie Lan, Gu Ping could only wink at his son, hinting that he should bring Wen back home as soon as possible.

But Wen Shi didn't wait for Gu Anze to get close, and took two steps back in disgust, "You are not my son, don't come over."

Gu Anze clenched his fists and stared at Wen Shi with his eyes blazing with fire. Disgust flashed across his eyes. However, he had his back to everyone at the moment, so no one noticed the abnormality in his eyes.

Only Wen saw it.

Sure enough, she was not wrong. This was not her son at all, otherwise why would Gu Anze hate her as a mother.

"Young Master Gu and Grand Master Gu look so much alike, anyone with eyes can tell they are father and son."

"Isn't it? Prince Gu has only married Wen for so many years. If the child is not hers, whose else could it be?

Although I have taken in two maids, don’t say that they are pregnant yet. Even if they are, there is a big age difference between them, so it is impossible to make a mistake.”

Old Madam Wen listened to the discussions of others, her eyes fell on the similar faces of Gu Anze and Gu Ping, and she sighed deeply.

Xie Lan also wanted to sigh. She had already said that Gu Anze was not Wen's son, but why didn't these people listen?

Forget it, just expose the news directly.

"Gu Anze is indeed the son of Master Gu, but he is not the son of Wen."

Xie Lan paused, and in front of everyone's suspicious eyes, he dropped a big bombshell, "Gu Anze is the child of Gu Ping and another woman."

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then suddenly it exploded with all kinds of discussions.

Gu Ping's pupils shrank, and the panic in his eyes was quickly covered by anger.

He was about to open his mouth to curse, but Cui Liu beside him blurted out, "How do you know that Gu Anze is not the son of the prince? Do you have any evidence?"

As soon as the words came out, Cui Liu's face turned pale.

Others didn't know, but as Wen's personal maid, Cui Liu had long noticed that Gu Anze hated Wen and never treated her as his own mother. Even when he saw her being abused, he turned a blind eye.

Cui Liu had actually long suspected that Gu Anze was not Wen's child, but she had no evidence and had never dared to speak out. Unexpectedly, she accidentally asked what was in her mind.

Seeing Gu Ping's gloomy face, Cui Liu panicked a little. But as long as she thought that Gu Anze was not Wen's child, she was very happy. Without the protection of Xiangyang Marquis's family, Gu Anze's identity was nothing.

Ever since she followed Gu Ping and monopolized Wen's food, clothing and other expenses, and got used to the treatment of a prince's wife, Cui Liu no longer wanted to be a maid.

Cui Liu became excited whenever she thought about getting rid of Gu Anze, letting her son inherit the title of the Earl of Yongding, and then becoming the Crown Prince's wife because of her son's status, and enjoying endless wealth and glory in the future.

He stared at Xie Lan with fiery eyes, waiting impatiently for her to speak out the evidence.

Xie Lan glanced past the daydream on Cui Liu's face and said calmly, "Evidence? No."

The light in Wen's eyes dimmed, but Gu Ping sneered, "Since there is no evidence, what right do you, a fake Taoist nun, have to deceive people with your lies?"

"Although I have no evidence, I calculated that you already have three children." After a pause, Xie Lan added, "Born." "Three children? Oh, I don't know where this charlatan came from. He dared to come to Kyoto to swindle people. How audacious."

Xie Lan quietly watched Gu Ping's face change from panic to calm, and then he dropped another big bomb.

"Nanping Lane, Gu's residence."

Gu Ping thought of his own son and daughter, and just as his heart was at ease, these words struck him like a thunderbolt on the head.

Madam Wen shook her body and asked Xie Lan with a pale face, "Miss, what do you mean by this?"

Xie Lan's eyes fell on Madam Wen's face, knowing that she had actually guessed what she meant, "Master Gu's foreign..."

As soon as Xie Lan said this, Gu Ping could no longer maintain his composure and rushed towards Xie Lan in a rage, "Shut up, if you dare to throw dirty water on me again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now."

If the affairs of Gu's house were to be exposed, not only would his father-in-law no longer promote him, he might even be stripped of his position as a doctor in the Ministry of Personnel.

Gu Ping was very panicked and rushed towards Xie Lan desperately, trying to stop her from revealing her secret.

With the hammer there, there was no way he could get close.

He raised his foot and kicked Gu Ping to the ground.

The parrot, who had not been seen for a few days, suddenly appeared and stood high on the plaque of Meiyunfang next to him. He looked down at Gu Ping who was lying on the ground and cried out strangely, "Well done, well done, well done."

The crowd first looked up at the parrot on the plaque in amazement, but soon their attention was drawn to Xie Lan's words, "Gu Ping's concubine lives in Gu's residence in Nanping Lane."

Wen's wooden eyes suddenly lit up, "Miss, is my child at Gu's house?"

Xie Lan nodded, "Yes, I calculated that your child is indeed there."

Gu Ping had a dejected look on his face. He hated Xie Lan, but he was too busy to cause trouble for him at the moment.

Seeing that Wen turned and ran away like crazy, he quickly endured the pain and climbed up, "Yajing, come back... I don't have a concubine, don't listen to other people's nonsense."

Wen Shi heard what Gu Ping said, but she didn't even look at him. She only had one thought now, to find her child.

Old Madam Wen wanted to kill Gu Ping, but she was worried about the Wen family, so she was supported by Nanny Zhu and hurriedly chased after him.

Gu Ping didn't know that the guard was pretending to be unconscious, so he endured the pain and chased after him.

Nanny Feng knew that if the truth was revealed, she would not end well, so she wanted to escape in the chaos, but was stopped by Xie Lan who called Tiechui.

The prince of Yongding, who had never left his wife who had been crazy for six years, secretly kept a mistress. Now that the explosive news came out, it immediately swept through several busy streets nearby.

The crowd rushed towards Nanping Lane.

Nanping Lane is not very close to Meiyunfang. Wen Shi ran all the way here, and her shoes were long gone. Her bare feet were covered in blood, but she seemed to feel no pain and banged on the door desperately.

There were faint sounds of cursing coming from Gu's house, but no one came to open the door.

Tiechui walked forward without saying a word, pulled Wen away, and kicked the door open.

Inside the open door, a ragged little girl was holding an axe and seemed to be chopping wood.

A fierce servant stood next to him, holding a whip in his hand.

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