Father, who is both a heir and a descendant, is still biased; the bound system has gone berserk.

"Let me down? You're saying I let you down?"

Liu Xueyan's cheeks were swollen from the beating, her eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying, her face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and she had lost all her former charm.

At this moment, she was a weathered woman.

Ying Nanyao hated her, but also felt disgust.

Looking at Shangguan Tang again, her demeanor was exceptional, and her voice and appearance were just as they had been back then.

Ying Nanyao grew increasingly disgusted with Liu Xueyan; her former tenderness and affection seemed like a bubble, as if they had never existed.

"Didn't you betray me? I betrayed Tang'er for you, and for the sake of the wicked child you gave birth to, I neglected Zhuo Xiu, Fu'er, and Tan'er."

"No, you wicked woman, you also harmed my other son! You wicked woman, tell me, where did you throw my other son?"

Liu Xueyan stared at him, stunned for a moment, then suddenly threw her head back and burst into laughter as if she were a madwoman.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious! You're blaming me now... Isn't it you...?"

"Shut up, you slut!"

Ying Nanyao seemed to know what she was about to say, and slapped her again, interrupting her.

He continued, "I was bewitched by you, completely bewitched by you!"

As he spoke, he subtly glanced at Shangguan Tang's reaction out of the corner of his eye.

He was disappointed, however. Shangguan Tang remained indifferent, watching the spectacle with a detached air, showing no emotion whatsoever towards him.

Ying Nanyao felt as if his heart was being stabbed. What did all his efforts over the years amount to?

He gave everything for Liu Xueyan and the child she bore. He had all the expectations for the child she gave birth to, and for this he did not hesitate to ruin his more outstanding son.

He was so good to her...

"Liu Xueyan, what has the Ying family done to wrong you? What have I done to wrong you? Why are you doing this?"

His voice was filled with sobs, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"What have you done to wrong me?"

Liu Xueyan suddenly widened her eyes, looking at him as if he were a clown.

"Ying Nanyao, do you even deserve to question me?" Liu Xueyan laughed with utter contempt.

"Back then, the title of Marquis originally belonged to your elder brother Ying Nanting, and I was supposed to be the wife of the heir."

If you hadn't harbored the selfish desire to spend time alone with me and deliberately invited us out for a trip, how could we have encountered danger, and how could Nan Ting have contracted the disease and died?

The position of the Crown Prince's wife that I had just secured was gone just like that.

I originally thought that since your elder brother died, I could be with you, marry you, and become the wife of the heir apparent, and the mistress of the Marquis's mansion in the future.

But you said you loved me, yet you married Shangguan Tang!

"A secondary lineage? Hahaha, do you think I'm satisfied just because Shangguan isn't happy with your secondary lineage?"

Ying Nanyao's eyes widened in surprise.

"You kept calling me 'sister-in-law,' but at night you tricked Shangguan Tang into going to my bed. Didn't you ever think about your brother Ying Nanting?"

Did he agree to you sleeping with his wife?

"What 'double inheritance'? It's nothing but your greed of wanting both!"

Ying Nanyao's eyes widened in shock, his face filled with terror.

She actually saw him like that! How could she!

Ying Yufu, standing to the side, looked on with interest.

"You harlot, how dare you despise me, so you cheated on me and gave birth to this bastard child?"

Ying Nanyao completely broke down, feeling like he was a joke.

This kind of thing is terrifying to think about.

"Adulteress? I only did what you did too, how did I become an adulteress?"

As for the children, haven't they all taken your surname all these years? Since they have your surname, what does it matter whether they're your children or not?

Liu Xueyan let out a burst of maniacal laughter.

"You bitch!"

Ying Nanyao drew his longsword and thrust it at Liu Xueyan.

"Amitabha! Lord Ying's killing intent is so strong!"

A long, drawn-out Buddhist chant and a pale yet powerful hand stopped Ying Nanyao's thrusting sword.

Ying Nanyao turned around, his eyes widening in fury, "Xuan! Jing!"

"Wasn't that lecherous monk locked in the woodshed? Why is he out? Abbot! Where is the abbot?"

Ying Nanyao shouted loudly.

The abbot is not here at the moment.

The abbot has gone into seclusion in his meditation room.

Ying Yufu also looked at Xuan Jing. Just now, she realized that Xuan Jing was a master, and his skills were extraordinary.

What bothered her even more was that Liao Kong was following behind Xuan Jing.

Xuan Jing smiled, completely unconcerned about the pointing and whispering of the crowd.

While stopping Ying Nanyao from killing Liu Xueyan, he said, "Lord Ying, I've come to congratulate you!"

Ying Nanyao stared at him with a terrifying look in his eyes.

Xuanjing looked at him and smiled mockingly: "Congratulations, you've become childless!"

Ying Nanyao's face instantly contorted into a ferocious expression, like that of a demon.

Old Lady Liu felt the same way. She hated the monk who seduced Liu Xueyan. She wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood. She roared, "You lecherous monk, I'll kill you—"

A dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, and she stabbed it towards Xuanjing.

Xuanjing smiled faintly, neither dodging nor avoiding, but instead grabbed Liaokong from behind and used him as a shield in front of himself.

With a soft thud, the dagger pierced through Kong's body.

boom!

Ying Yufu's mind went blank.

Hiding in the shadows, Ying Hengzhi was overjoyed. She hadn't expected Liao Kong to die in this way!

She was incredibly excited and overjoyed as she walked out.

At that moment, Ying Yufu appeared beside Kong as fast as a blur.

She first pushed Old Lady Liu away, then slapped Xuanjing away, and then pulled Liaokong into her arms.

"It's empty!"

Ying Yufu called out in a trembling voice.

Liao Kong looked at her in surprise. Why was she so nervous about him?

"You... I'm fine." His tone revealed a hint of doubt.

The dagger was stuck in Kong's chest, but strangely, no blood flowed out.

Ying Yufu was so concerned that she lost her composure, and at that moment she realized that something was wrong.

Just then, Xuan Jing's laughter rang out: "How interesting! It seems you know his identity now!"

Xuanjing's words were directed at Yufu.

Ying Yufu looked at him with eyes as sharp as knives.

Xuanjing said, "So you knew! Strange, how did you know his identity?"

"What is his identity? Who exactly is he?" Why is Ying Yufu so concerned about this young novice monk?

Ying Nanyao's eyes widened as he stared into the air.

Old Lady Liu was helped up by her maid and also looked into the void.

"Impossible, impossible, how could Ying Yufu possibly know his identity?" Liu Xueyan murmured in surprise.

Ying Hengzhi, who was walking towards them after thinking Kong had been stabbed to death, was also puzzled. Could this terrifying young man have another identity?

In her past life, Liao Kong tormented her to the point of wishing she were dead, but until her death, this terrifying young man never revealed his identity, nor did he reveal why he wanted to avenge those families.

Ying Yufu cares about him so much, could it be that his identity is related to Ying Yufu?

【Oh no, I think I know who he is now.】System 008’s voice suddenly rang in Ying Hengzhi’s mind.

Ying Hengzhi wasn't stupid; she didn't understand at first, but now she does.

His age... matches.

The color drained completely from Ying Hengzhi's face instantly.

She understood, she understood everything.

No wonder this boy hated her so much, tormenting her to the point of wishing she were dead; it turns out he was...

"Uncle Ying, he is another son you abandoned!"

Xuan Jing looked at Ying Nanyao with a malicious smile.

Not far away, the sounds of poetry and calligraphy rang out in alarm at the same time.

"Madam! Madam!"