There is space behind Yaomenhuang

Chapter 149
After reading those few sheets of paper, Mu Jinghe's complexion changed drastically, becoming extremely pale.He quickly squatted down and continued to pick up the other papers on the ground to read them one by one, shaking his head and shouting in disbelief while reading.

Seeing this, Mu Heng didn't care about Mr. Kuang's actions, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the papers on the ground for inspection.

The more he looked, the more gloomy his face became.

"Father, mother, these are not true, they can't be true, right?" He was not the son of Kuang Gu Yasheng, but the son of Aunt Song's humble concubine.This, this must be a mistake, this is absolutely impossible...

Mu Jinghe's eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his head in embarrassment to see Mu Heng who was sitting on the ground dumbfounded and seemed unable to react, and Kuang Guya who was looking down at him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Jinghe suddenly lowered his hair and ruthlessly tore the papers in his hand and on the ground.While tearing, frantically stuffing them into his mouth desperately.

It seems so, as long as the papers don't exist anymore.Mu Jinghe felt that he was still the eldest son, the grandson of the Kuang family.

At this moment, he has never felt how important the Kuang family is to him.

"Ha ha……"

Mu Jinghe's actions were beyond everyone's expectations.After a moment of astonishment, the Kuang family couldn't help laughing, watching Mu Heng's performance of eating paper with mockery on their faces.

After he ate half of it, Mr. Kuang reached out and took another stack from his sleeve pocket, patted it on the table and said with a smile, "Is it enough? I still have more."

"..." Mu Jinghe raised his head dully, his eyes fell on the stack of papers on the table next to Mrs. Kuang, his face was red and white fluctuating.

"A disgraceful thing." Mu Heng only felt ashamed as never before, stood up and kicked Mu Jinghe hard.

"How do I know that these confessions are all true, and not made up by you?" After kicking Mu Jinghe, Mu Heng finally regained his senses and said coldly to Mrs. Kuang.

"Why do we need to fabricate such a thing to coax you?"

Taking a contemptuous look at Mu Heng, Mrs. Kuang said with a sneer: "If you don't believe me, you can ask yourself. Since I have a confession, there are all witnesses."

As he said that, Mrs. Kuang raised his hand and gave a high five, and after a while, a group of people appeared in front of everyone.

Mu Hengqing took a look, and immediately found that except for one or two people who looked unfamiliar to him, the rest were mostly old people in the family, including those by his mother's side and Aunt Song's side.

"All those who were not silenced back then are here. If you want to know anything, you can ask yourself. Don't really think that our Kuang family will use such a big matter to fool you."

The old man Kuang sneered and said: "If you still find out such a thing, our Kuang family will be happy? How did my poor granddaughter, Qingyin, be treated by that aunt Song all these years? No points?"

"That's right, I originally thought that there are occasional exceptions to the phrase 'tiger's poison does not eat children'. There are indeed such mothers who eat children in this world. Who would have thought that it was not the same thing.

In this world, there are people with such a vicious heart. While making her own son a concubine, she deliberately tortures other people's children by treating other people's children as inhumane. "

Mrs. Kuang got up and pointed at Mu Heng and yelled: "And your mother. If she is still alive, I would like to ask her in person, and ask her if it is the practice of your cross-river marquis's house to replace the concubine with a concubine."

Is this questioning that he is also a bastard?
If this word gets out and makes the emperor suspicious, then can I continue to be a Marquis of Crossing the River?In the future, if I marry my step-wife and give birth to a son-in-law, can I still write a letter to ask for the seat of the son-in-law?
(End of this chapter)