Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 617 Don't Stay Here, Block My Fortune

Wu Wenhua looked at Murong Simiao, looked left, looked right, looked up, looked down, no matter what he looked like, he didn't look like his son, "Simei, don't make such a joke, how could he be me?" son?"

"She is really your son." Aunt Qian said solemnly.

"Look at his appearance." Wu Wenhua pointed from top to bottom, "How does he look like my son?"

Murong Simiao gave him a disdainful look, and said in a cold tone, "I don't think you look like my father."

"You." Wu Wenhua followed Murong Simiao to look at himself, and he didn't deserve to be his father.

"Si Miao, you can't talk like that, no matter what, he is your father." Aunt Qian reprimanded in a cold voice.

"He is not my father, and I don't want this kind of person to be my father. My father is the prime minister of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it is Murong Tianyun. He is my father." Murong Simiao rolled his eyes at Wu Wenhua with contempt on his face. Said.

"You don't want me as a father, and I don't want your son." Wu Wenhua was really angry, and shouted angrily, "You all hurry up and get out of here, don't block my fortune here, get out of here."

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Wenhua pushed Qian Simmei away and walked into the casino.

Aunt Qian grabbed Wu Wenhua and said in a begging tone, "Wenhua, don't be angry, Simiao is still young and ignorant, so don't mind what he says."

"Mother, why do you ask him? I don't want to recognize this kind of father. Let's go back to the prime minister's mansion. I kneel in front of my father and ask him to forgive me. If my father loves me so much, he will definitely forgive me." Murong Simiao firmly grabbed Aunt Qian's sleeve and begged.

Aunt Qian pushed Murong Simiao away at once, "Simiao, get out of the way, you are from the Wu family, so naturally you have to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan. If Master Xiang could forgive you, he would have forgiven you long ago. Why bother?" Get us out."

Wu Wenhua pushed Aunt Qian away, with the corners of his mouth raised, "Since he doesn't want to recognize me, and I don't want to recognize him, then since that's the case, there's no need to force it. Let's go, don't delay my fortune."

Now that Qian Simimei was kicked out of the prime minister's mansion, it meant that she would not be able to get money from her in the future. If so, there would be no need to have any contact with her in the future.

Thinking of this, he smiled ironically, turned around, strode into the casino, and ignored Aunt Qian.

When Aunt Qian was about to follow, she was held back by Murong Simiao, who looked at Aunt Qian anxiously, "Mother, let's go back to the Xiangfu, I don't want to recognize this father, I want Murong Tianyun to be my father "

Before she could finish her sentence, Aunt Qian slapped her hard across the face, and five finger marks immediately appeared on Simiao's cheeks.

Murong Simiao touched her slapped face, looked at Aunt Qian with teary eyes, and choked up, "Mother, you hit me? Ever since you were young, you were reluctant to beat me, even my father was reluctant to scold me. And now you hit me for a wild man, I hate you."

Aunt Qian looked at the beating flushed, and now she still has some hot and painful palms, what's wrong with her?How could he beat Simiao? He is just a child, even if he said something wrong, she should correct it instead of hitting him.

Just when Aunt Qian regretted her actions, Murong Simiao covered her face and ran away.

Aunt Qian looked at the gambling house, then at the direction Simiao ran away, and after thinking for a second, she immediately chased after her, shouting loudly, "Si Miao, Simiao."

(End of this chapter)