If we let him recognize his ancestors and get his identity back, what if he doubts what happened that day and pursues it with all his heart?

"Well, don't be angry if you don't let him accept his ancestors! That's what I said. I'm not going to let him recognize his ancestors now, even if he wants to... "

Marshal Zhao's words have not finished, was interrupted by Mrs. Zhao excitedly!

"I can't admit it later! Absolutely not Mrs. Zhao's tone was firm, and there was no room for maneuver.

Marshal Zhao's sense of strangeness is even heavier! Ma'am, is that too much?

Seeing that marshal Zhao's eyes were not right, Mrs. Zhao was so stiff that she quickly picked up the handkerchief to cover her face.

"Do you know? Jingwan died in front of me! She was still staring at me before she died. She couldn't close her eyes! I know that she must have something to say to me at that time. She wanted me to take care of her son for her. Unfortunately, before she could explain clearly, there was no one! For so many years, whenever I think of her eyes, I have to wake up from my dream. I'm sorry for her! "

When Mrs. Zhao finished, she couldn't help crying. She didn't cry like other people's tears. Instead, she cried in a very delicate voice. She looked very sad. Even now she is old, she still has the charm of her youth.

Marshal Zhao has always been most afraid of his wife's crying. Usually, a dignified lady looks like a little wretch when she cries, which makes people feel soft.

"Don't cry, madam. It's bad for your husband. You shouldn't say these things to invite you. Do as you say. I'll listen to you for my husband!"

Seeing Marshal Zhao's tears as usual, Mrs. Zhao's eyes flashed a glimmer of satisfaction.

No matter how the little demon outside makes trouble, it can't compare with their love for husband and wife for so many years. Who in the world can know him better than her?

"Promise me that you can't tell anyone about Xie Zhifeng's life experience, including himself." Mrs. Zhao sobbed.

"Good! As long as you don't cry, I promise you! I will never tell anyone else

Marshal Zhao only needs to swear! As long as his wife can not cry, he can do anything!

He had never thought of exposing Xie Zhifeng's life experience. He planned to leave everything to God.

Mrs. Zhao is more proud to see that she has successfully grasped Marshal Zhao by crying.

She gently sent Marshal Zhao to the barracks. After returning to her room, she showed her ferocious face.

She angrily smashed all the things in the room, only to feel a little flat.

Originally thought that the slut died, did not expect to leave a bastard!

This bastard's life is really big! They were all fooled by that bitch with a dead child! How else can this bastard live to this day?

Fortunately, it's not too late to know. At least that bastard is still young and fledgling, and he hasn't recognized his ancestors and got his identity back. It's much easier to deal with!

She took out a small black box from the dark box under the bed and put a small seal on the letter she had written in a hurry, which had neither the recipient nor the writer's name.

"Come on! Go and call mother Qin for me

To do this kind of private affairs, we still have to use the old product of mother Qin.

Mother Li frowned at the sound of falling things in the room.

What's the matter, ma'am? I haven't seen her in such a big fire for a long time. Since I got married, my wife's temper has narrowed a lot. What's the matter now?

Mother Li was hesitating whether to go in and persuade her. She heard that Mrs. Zhao asked her to call mother Qin.

Mammy Li was very upset. She thought that her wife didn't use that old thing these days. She must be tired of her. She didn't expect that she would think of her when she met something.