Minister Ben Hongzhuang: Lord Xiangguo, I am happy!

Chapter 1101 I wish everything goes wrong with you
Gao Yinger was so angry that she couldn't stand firmly on the handrail, her eyes were a little sore, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

Twenty-eight years have passed, and wrinkles have covered his face. Nan Haotian saw it, instead of feeling pity, he felt disgust.

There is a saying that is very true, how can the living be better than the dead.

It's hard for Nan Haotian to imagine what Ye Xiaoxiao looks like at this age.

What flashed in his mind was still her appearance when she was young, every frown and smile seemed to be locked in his mind, once opened, he could never take it back.

He took a deep breath and said, "Ask someone to tidy up, don't let people see the joke."

As soon as the words fell, Nan Haotian turned indifferently and went to the front hall.

Gao Yinger smiled wryly, did God play a joke on her, or was she a joke.

Nan Haotian returned to the front hall, what he had just said to Gao Yinger made him more sure of his mind.

Those children who lied to Ye Xiaoxiao were not his lies, he would never believe them again.

He knew his wife well, she disdained lying and was full of arrogance.

Otherwise, how could he would rather go to court than be with others.

Seeing Nan Haotian go and come back, Su Su smiled and said, "Did the lord and the concubine agree?"

Nan Haotian was taken aback for a moment, his face dull.

Ye Xiangrong smiled, and did not forget to remind: "The ex-brother-in-law is soft-tempered, anyone can blow the pillow, and in a few days he will be manipulated by Mrs. Gao again. Ex-brother-in-law, it's time for you to change your temper."

Nan Haotian felt ashamed, but he couldn't shake his sleeves and leave.

This former brother-in-law was not forgiving, but now he is promising and has a big business, and he still specializes in royal business.

Everyone has to give him a bit of a nudge, he is an outdated prince, that can make him angry.

He remained silent, sat down and picked up the teacup to suppress his shock.

After a while, he looked at Su Su and said, "I heard from people in the palace that the princess pushed Su Xiang's son away, is it okay?"

"Very good."

"I heard from people in the palace that the young master looks very similar to Mrs. Xiang."

"Eight or nine points~ I don't have a temper."

What Su Su said was the truth, the temperament of the two children perfectly avoided Nan Fengchen and her, and they became their own school.

These words are very touching, Nan Haotian hurriedly said: "Can I see the child? I want to see..."

"This……"

"Let's forget it, my lord! I think you have a lot of sons and daughters-in-law. It's easy to give birth to a few children for you to play with. No matter how bad you are, you can give birth by yourself. After all, you will grow stronger and stronger."

Nan Haotian was depressed, and his ex-brother-in-law would kick him for everything.

His face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "There is something to say, no matter what, I am also Su Xiang's father-in-law."

"Are you worthy?" Ye Xiangrong sneered.

Nan Haotian endured it, and couldn't help but patted the table angrily: "You are enough! It's really fun to stab me with words."

"Of course I'm happy! Seeing that you're having a bad time, I'd die laughing! How did my sister treat the prince, and how did the prince treat my elder sister? You don't need to be reminded? If you weren't ruthless , Disregarding the relationship between husband and wife, she divorced Sister. How could Sister leave her homeland with her relatives? How could she die at such a young age?"

"I……"

"Some things are done by people, and the sky is watching. The mistakes you make, you will pay the price for doing things one day. My ex-brother-in-law, I hope that everything goes wrong for you, and you are not happy."

Seeing that the atmosphere became tense, Su Su hurriedly covered her mouth and coughed lightly: "Ahem..."

Nan Haotian knew that he had done something wrong, but no one had ever pointed his nose at him and scolded him, wishing that he would not be good.

(End of this chapter)