Rong Zhi, a dumb girl: the warlord husband loves her

Chapter 188 Who Will Let Whom Go?
"I didn't lie to you. I was pregnant after that night. The Lu family couldn't tolerate this child. I had no choice but to flee to the south of the Yangtze River. I hid my surname and climbed up Jiang Rongxuan to save the child. Fanyi, I did this for you and for us flesh and blood!"

"I never touched you at all!" Xu Fanyi pulled his hand away, his dark eyes getting colder and colder, "I just pretend I haven't heard these words before, and I advise you to stop talking nonsense, if Jiang Rongxuan knows, You and Jiang Yu may die until tomorrow!"

"Why don't you believe me? We've known each other for more than ten years, don't you know who I am? When will I lie to you about this? If you don't believe me, you can confess your relationship with Yu'er, If I have half a lie, I wish the sky would be struck by lightning, and I would die a terrible death!"

"It's because I realized you too late that I missed so many years with Rong Zhi. I won't believe every word you say now. From the beginning to the end, I only have one child, Ji Nian. Even if there is another child, it will be me and Rong Zhi." Born to Xiaozhi. Come, send the fourth lady out of the house!"

"Xu Fanyi!" Lu Lixin screamed, watching helplessly as she was dragged away by the arms of two soldiers, "Are you really so cruel that you don't even want to see your own son for the last time?"

"If you really don't believe me, you can ask Fu Mingge. What happened that night was planned by me and him! Yu'er is indeed your child!"

"Fanyi! Don't you feel sorry for Yu'er? He has been sentenced to death by the doctor, and he really won't live long! Do you want him to die without even seeing his own father? That's your blood too what!"

"Vanyi!"

"Xu Fanyi!"

He turned his back, a pair of eyes as cold as autumn water stirred up stormy waves, and the hand resting on his side trembled unconsciously. After a long time, his expression returned to calm.

"housekeeper."

"Yes, major general, you ordered."

"All servants who saw the fourth lady today, pay them a sum of money from the cashier, and send them back to their hometown!"

The housekeeper was startled, then bowed his head and said, "Yes!"

"Where is madam now?"

"Drinking tea in the back garden!"

"That's good." He nodded, "Keep an eye on her, and report to me at any time if there is any movement. If there is any mistake before the wedding, I will blame you!"

The housekeeper trembled, and promised, "Yes."

"Also, whatever she needs and wants to eat, no matter how expensive or hard to find, I will always rely on her."

"Yes, don't worry."

"I'm going out for a while, and these things must be done before I come back." After saying that, he took the car and went straight to the prison below.

Dim sunlight casts down from the square skylight the size of a fist above the head, like the mottled light and shadow cast down when passing through the woods in the afternoon.

Shiny cowhide boots stepped through the narrow and dull corridor, and the whirling footsteps sounded like dense drumbeats, which sounded in succession, performing a very sad piece of music until it was dripping with blood, which was unsightly.

With a sound of "crack", the cell door was opened.

He stood on the dirty and wet floor, looking at the unrecognizable man who knelt on the ground and scratched his face, the winner of life who was supposed to overlook the world and enjoy the easy prey, but at this moment, he smiled sadly like in the autumn wind Shivering leaves.

"Fu Minge, I didn't expect you to join my army when the time comes."

With a hoarse voice, his fingertips were deeply embedded in his palm.

Scarlet blood gurgled down the palm lines, covering the black and dried blood on the ground.

Entangled, blended.

In this world, no one is willing to truly let anyone go.

What you call light is just the last poisonous berry before falling into the abyss.

(End of this chapter)