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

When Shangguan Tang understood the identity of the young novice monk, his mind went blank, his blood rushed to his head, and he fell backward as everything went black.

Poetry and calligraphy quickly helped Shangguan Tang up. Shangguan Tang struggled to steady himself, his eyes wide as he looked towards the sky.

At this moment, the dagger was still stuck in Liao Kong's chest.

Shangguan Tang felt her vision go black again. She rushed to Kong's side, her eyes filled with tears.

She strained her eyes to examine Kong's appearance closely; it was so similar, so very similar.

Why did she overlook these things before, the appearance of this little novice monk?

He was extremely similar to Tan'er, but their temperaments were so different that neither of them recognized him at first glance.

Especially Liao Kong's eyes; those eyes had no whites, and the pure black pupils exuded a coldness and a hint of evil, making them extremely oppressive.

As a result, under normal circumstances, few people would look closely at his face.

Liao Kong was also stunned at this moment.

He glanced at Shangguan Tang, then at Ying Yufu.

"You...knew all along?"

He asked slowly.

Ying Yufu said directly, "It wasn't long ago, it was just yesterday..."

"That's why you were so good to me, giving me medicine and returning my..." Thousand Gu Inducing.

Ying Yufu nodded: "Otherwise, would it be good to others?"

Liao Kong: "..."

It doesn't seem to make any mistakes.

Beside them, Shangguan Tang seemed not to have heard what they were saying, her eyes fixed on Kong's face.

"You..."

Ying Yufu lowered her head and looked at the dagger stuck in his chest.

Liao Kong nudged Ying Yufu, "You, you let go of me first."

Ying Yufu then realized what was happening and kept the little one in her arms.

Ying Yufu shook her head. "No, you're injured."

Liao Kong: "..."

He blushed slightly, reached in and pulled out the dagger, then reached into his robes and took out an oil paper package from his chest.

A fragrant aroma of meat filled Ying Yufu's nostrils.

"this?"

Ying Yufu blinked; a stab wound was still clearly visible on the oil paper package.

"This is a wild pheasant that I hunted in the mountains myself. I roasted it and was originally going to give it to you as a return gift."

But now, it seems this roast chicken is no longer edible.

Because the dagger glowed with a faint green light, it was clearly poisonous.

"That's a real shame."

Ying Yufu noticed this and felt quite sorry for her. "I still want to try your cooking."

Liao Kong met her gaze with his dark eyes, "I'll bake it for you again next time."

The tone was somewhat coaxing.

Ying Yufu raised an eyebrow, already knowing that he had been reborn and was mentally older than eight, but she still felt that his tone was a bit annoying.

However, she nodded in satisfaction: "Then it's settled."

Liao Kong stared stiffly at Ying Yufu, or rather, at Ying Yufu's direction.

Shangguan Tang's gaze was too intense; he dared not look at her at all.

"You...you called Kong, right?"

Shangguan Tang's cautious voice rang out.

Liao Kong's whole body stiffened again.

Ying Yufu raised an eyebrow, about to let Kong say something to Shangguan Tang, when at that moment, another, even more excited voice rang out from the side.

It was Ying Nanyao.

"Child, I am your father! I am your biological father! Let your father see you!"

Ying Nanyao reached out to grab it, but missed.

Almost simultaneously, Liao Kong retreated, and Ying Yufu also shielded Liao Kong behind her at the same time.

Ying Yufu said sternly, "Uncle Ying, he is not your son."

Ying Nanyao glared at Ying Yufu with some resentment and said, "Fu'er, it's fine if you don't acknowledge me, but this child hasn't severed ties with me!"

Ying Yufu sneered, "Is that so?"

Suddenly, Shangguan Tang stood up, raised his hand, and slapped Ying Nanyao across the face.

Her eyes were filled with hatred. "Ying Nanyao, how dare you acknowledge him? Do you even deserve to?"

Ying Nanyao was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that Shangguan Tang had actually hit him.

He suppressed his anger and said slowly, "Tang'er, he hasn't severed ties with me; he is my son."

Shangguan Tang was so angry that he trembled all over.

Ying Yufu was also very angry.

Just then, Old Madam Liu rushed forward, angrily saying, "Shangguan Tang, how dare you lay a hand on Nan Yao? Even if you don't want to admit it, this child is still a member of the Ying family."

After she finished speaking, she immediately changed her expression, puffed out a loving face, and stretched out her hand towards Liao Kong.

"Grandson, my dear grandson, it's all my fault. I didn't protect you well, and you suffered so much being away from home since you were little..."

Old Liu spoke these words without the slightest hint of guilt.

She seemed to have completely forgotten that she had tacitly approved of the child being abandoned back then.

No, back then, what they tacitly agreed to was not to abandon the child, but to kill the child.

However, because Liao Kong's eyes were too unusual, Liu Xueyan was startled and had him carried away and thrown far away.

As Old Lady Liu spoke and looked around, a genuine sense of compassion welled up within her.

After all, this was her only grandson with whom she had not severed ties.

If he acknowledges her, then the Ying family line will not die out.

Ying Yufu frowned at Old Liu and said coldly, "Stop acting. You know better than anyone how he lost his job."

Old Madam Liu's expression froze for a moment, then she forced a smile and said, "Fu'er, what do you know? What grandmother doesn't love her grandson..."

Ying Yufu was disgusted by her shamelessness.

Just as she was about to retort sarcastically, Kong walked out from behind her.

He raised his dark eyes, stared at Old Lady Liu, and walked towards her.

When Old Liu first saw his eyes, she was immediately startled. How could this child have such eyes?

It's creepy.

Liao Kong walked towards her step by step. When he reached her, he looked up and waved to her, "Squat down a bit."

Old Madam Liu was overjoyed, thinking the child wanted to acknowledge her. She quickly knelt down, her face full of loving smiles, "Good boy, good child, come home with your grandmother, you are now part of our Weiyuan Marquis's mansion..."

Liao Kong slowly leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "I know you want to kill me."

Old Liu froze.

Liao Kong continued, "Back then, you all wanted to kill me and lied to my mother that I was stillborn."

It's a pity I was born with knowledge; I know everything you've been doing.

Do you know what ending I've planned for you?

"Family destroyed, people killed, old age left with no one to rely on."

After saying that, Liao Kong slowly stepped back, gave her a slight smile, a smile that seemed to come from the coldest hell.

"ah--"

Old Liu suddenly screamed, staring at the empty space in utter terror, "A ghost! A ghost—"

In her opinion, this child was eerie from head to toe. He even said something about being born with knowledge. What else could he be but a ghost?

He wasn't some eight-year-old monk at all; he came to take her life.

Old Liu fainted from fright.

"Madam!" Two maids helped Old Madam Liu to the side.

Ying Nanyao frowned, puzzled as to what Kong had said to his mother that caused her to lose her composure like this.

He then adopted a benevolent expression and looked at Liao Kong, saying, "Liao Kong, I am your father. Come home with me. I am the Earl of Weiyuan. After we return, you will be the heir of my Earl's mansion!"