Chapter 265： mother and son (one more)

Chapter 265 Mother and Son (One More)

"Why?" Wei Wan murmured, as if she was talking to herself, and seemed to be asking Gu Yanfei, "What the **** is going on?"

Wei Wan had many questions in his mind.

"You'll find out if you ask him in a while." Gu Yanfei said lightly, his eyes seemed to be soaked in water, revealing a cold light.

She can calculate that one of the twins will die shortly after birth, and that Wei Wan and her child will die today, but it is impossible to calculate the secret and reason of each.

Wei Wan tried her best to suppress her emotions, but even so, her fingers on the mattress were still trembling slightly, and fierce shadows flashed in her chaotic eyes.

After a while, two guards escorted Xu Yan and Xu Luo and their son into the wing, making the originally small room suddenly crowded.

The wound on Xu Yan's forehead had stopped bleeding, but it was still swollen high, with a messy bun. He was still wearing the original azure straight robe, and the messy robe was covered with dust and grass blades, which was the same as the one he used to wear on weekdays. The bright and beautiful Marquis of Ji'an is like two different people.

Xu Yan held Xu Luo's hand in one hand, and walked stiffly towards Wei Wan on the couch, her eyes uncertain.

For a moment, Wei Wan almost didn't know Xu Yan anymore.

She tried hard to suppress the hatred that was surging in her heart, hatred biting her heart like a worm, and her eyes were as red as blood.

For so many years, she has adored this man wholeheartedly and is willing to give everything for him, but now, she finds that her love for him has disappeared, and it has been completely wiped out in just a short period of time.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.

The other people around don't seem to exist at this moment.

Xu Luo looked up at the adults present with a little anxiety and unease.

Wei Wan stared at Xu Yan for a long time, and the first thing she said after seeing him was: "Where's my daughter?"

Xu Yan thought she was talking about Xu Yao, ignored her, instead shook his head sneeringly, looked at Duke Wei who was a few steps away, and said coldly, "What's wrong with Uncle?"

"This Marquis is also a dignified imperial court. Although he is not as good as the Duke of Wei, he is also the Marquis of Ji'an. Uncle, what is the reason for you to yell at this Marquis?!"

Xu Yan stood proudly, with a calm and calm look.

The Marquis of Ji'an was also a marquis conferred by Emperor Taizu, only one level lower than the mansions of the four great princes, and Duke Wei was not qualified to deal with him on behalf of the imperial court.

Duke Wei's eyes were gloomy, as if a storm was raging in it, he strode forward and approached Xu Yan two steps. He was half a head taller than Xu Yan. Although he was old, his physique was still tall and straight, standing in front of Xu Yan like a mountain.

He said word by word, "Xu Yan, it is inhumane to kill your wife and daughter!"

The corners of Xu Yan's lips tightened, the sharp corners of his eyes were pressed down, and a sullen look flashed in Duke Wei's eyes.

"Uncle, why did you say such a thing!" He brushed off his sleeves and said a little unhappily, "Kill your wife and kill your daughter? Is this what Wan'er said?"

After saying that, Xu Yan let out a long sigh, "Hey, I wanted to tell my uncle, Wan'er... She doesn't know if she is suffering from evil or hysteria. Recently, she is sometimes sober and sometimes confused. …”

"Nonsense! Xu Yan, when did I get hysterical!" Wei Wan on the couch interrupted him angrily, her chest heaving.

She felt as if she had never known the person beside the pillow before, as if he had been covered with a layer of painting skin in the past, until today, the **** painting skin has finally been peeled off.

"Uncle, about Wan'er...my mother also knows about it." Xu Yan sighed again at Duke Wei, and then reluctantly said to Wei Wan, "Wan'er, you are tired. Wait for your return. Afterwards, Haosheng rests."

His tone and expression were as gentle as ever, quite patient, like coaxing an ignorant child.

If Wei Wan herself was not the party involved, she would have believed Xu Yan five points. After all, Xu Yan had always been a gentle, elegant and handsome man to the outside world.

In a split second, Wei Wan realized what a sense of suffocation she could not explain. She was clearly the victim, but she was bitten back by the other party.

A mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down.

"Xu Yan, at this point, are you going to beat me up!" Wei Wan wanted to get up in a hurry, but accidentally touched the wound on her back, her face was painful, and her breath was slightly panting.

"Don't be fierce!" Xu Luo grabbed Xu Yan's hand tightly, looked at Wei Wan on the couch with a hostile look, and said sharply and angrily.

Gu Yanfei raised his hand and pressed the excited Wei Wan back on the couch, warning lazily, "Don't move."

Seeing the girl's eyes as clear as the vast stars, Wei Wan, who originally looked like a fried cat, became obedient in an instant, and the fire in her heart gradually subsided, but her heart was still mixed.

Her husband and her son were not hers.

Gu Yanfei glanced at Xu Yan and Xu Luo and his son, and asked lightly, "Marquis Ji'an, have you ever seen the scar on Linglang's body?"

As she spoke, she slowly walked towards the father and son, and there was an unintelligible smirk in the corner of her mouth.

Xu Yan stared at Gu Yanfei with an expressionless face and said nothing, his eyes as cold as ice showed a strong sense of caution.

Gu Yanfei stared at each other's eyes tightly, and continued, "Six years ago, a baby girl died shortly after birth. Do you still remember that baby girl?"

Her tone is very slow, with a unique and soothing rhythm, her pupils are as dark as a deep pool, glowing with a faint light, mysterious and unpredictable.

Xu Yan's eyes widened slightly and he was in a trance.

His memory was led back to six years ago by her words, and he seemed to hear the baby girl's cry "Wow", which was still fresh in his memory.

Gu Yanfei took another step towards Xu Yan, and said quietly, "She hasn't left yet."

The girl's voice was clear and cold.

Xu Yan: "..."

"Have you ever looked at Ling Lang's back?" Gu Yanfei raised his hand and pointed at Xu Luo, who was hugging Xu Yan. Xu Yan's eyes were involuntarily guided by her. Looking down from his height, you could see A few flame-shaped red scars show through the loose neckline.

Xu Yan coldly snorted and asked, "So what?"

Nine years ago, Qing'er also had a large red spot on her back.

Later, Qinger left him, and he searched for her for two years before finding her in Yangzhou. At that time, the erythema on Qinger's back was very good, and only two or three nail-sized erythema remained.

Xu Yan did see Xu Luo's back, but that was when red spots first appeared on Xu Luo's back two months ago.

At that time, Xu Yan saw that the erythema on his son's body was the same as the one on Qing'er's back in the past, so he didn't care too much, and it would get better after a while.

A few red spots on the boy's body are nothing, as long as they don't grow on the face and don't hinder the attack.

"It's okay to look at it again." Gu Yanfei's clear, mirror-like eyes seemed to be able to understand people's hearts. He smiled lightly, his small face turned to Duke Wei, and a smirk appeared on one side of his lips.

Duke Wei understood and winked at the guard beside him.

The smart guard stepped forward unexpectedly and rudely tore off the aqua blue jacket on Xu Luo's body.

"His!"

The    guard acted rudely, tore the jacket and tore off the middle coat, revealing the boy's back.

On the thin back, the spine and shoulder blades are clearly outlined, and the blood-red scars are more red than at noon, like a ghost face with clear facial features, a pair of demonic fox eyes, malicious and cold, which seems to be captivating.

This……

Xu Yan only glanced at it, then immediately averted his eyes, his eyes flickered, and even his face was slightly pale, as if he was frightened.

Gu Yanfei laughed softly without hesitation.

Then, she looked in the other direction, her voice raised two points: "Did you see it?"

This sentence was not said to Xu Yan, but to a young woman who had just been brought by the guard behind the curtain.

The woman looks about twenty-five or six years old, with a crow-feather-like blue silk combed in a simple way, and a pair of black and white lychees embedded in the face of the melon seeds. A few strands of messy hair were scattered, and the bead hairpin was crooked, a little embarrassed.

A plain blue skirt could not hide her graceful figure.

"Qing'er." Xu Yan blurted out, his eyes turned cold and sharply across Duke Wei's face.

A sneer appeared on Duke Wei's lips as he met Xu Yan's gaze.

After learning that Xu Luo's life experience was suspicious, Duke Wei first sent people to Wushanzhuang to chase Wei Wan and the others, and also sent another group of people to investigate Xu Yan.

In the past, Duke Wei never suspected this brother-in-law. It is not difficult to investigate. The people of the government quickly found that Xu Yan had set up his outer room in a house in the west of the city. So far, there have been nearly seven years.

The guards took down the outer room, and just brought people to this village.

The woman in Tsing Yi named Qing'er was unaware of the dark tide around her, staring blankly at the blood-red scar on her son's back that looked like a grimace, and the delicate face of melon seeds was as pale as paper.

"Mother!" The boy also saw the woman in Tsing Yi, let go of Xu Yan's hand, the "grimace" on his back moved, his lips grinned, and a sinister arc was drawn, as if he was being tricked by others. Laugh normally.

Qing'er couldn't help but feel numb, her heart beating wildly beside her ears.

Her expression changed several times in a very short period of time, from heartache to panic to disbelief, her eyes filled with crystal tears.

"Brother Luo!"

Qing'er shouted hoarsely and stumbled towards Xu Luo.

She squatted down quickly, hugged the boy with heartache, shaking uncontrollably from her hands to her body, and murmured repeatedly, "How could this happen? How could it be..."

Her expression, her tone of voice were extremely sad, and the only blood on her face gradually faded.

(end of this chapter)