Chapter 321 (1/2)

Mianxing got the order and immediately went back to the house. Within half a cup of tea, he took out a tray. On the tray, there was a phoenix jade pendant with fire red color. Under the jade pendant, there were more than a dozen letters that had been opened. The last signature of the letterhead was Wuya. Murongqi looked at these things, and his face suddenly took anger and knew: ”is this?”

Seeing that murongqi seemed to have guessed something, Jiang Luoyu said without hesitation: ”yes, this is the evidence that mother Han secretly had an affair with Wu ya when she was waiting on her mother. At that time, you never doubted why Murong's house was closely guarded, but the eldest son was robbed by uya's rebels? ”

”What's more, Jingyu found the medical girl who had delivered her mother, but was surprised to find something. That's the midwife who gave birth to her mother and sacrificed her younger brother. She was a woman who pretended to be a woman of traditional Chinese medicine in the palace. More importantly, she was the woman who murdered her brother two years ago, the so-called ”folk doctor”

Speaking of this, Jiang Luoyu only felt that she was holding her hand tighter. At the same time, she remembered Murong Ji's appearance of being sick and weak, and she had been separated from Murong Qi for more than ten years. At the bottom of her heart, she didn't know whether she was pitying or sighing. When facing mother Han, she turned into anger and killing intention.

”To cheat the father, the Murong family, and then the second son, the hand of Wu Ya is too long!”

Compared with Jiang Luoyu, murongqi, who had just learned the truth, was more angry. His face, which had always been unchallenged, was full of hatred. He grabbed mother Han, who was kneeling on the ground. After taking a deep breath, he immediately calmed down, staring at the people in front of him and whispered, ”this matter matters, my Lord.”

Jiang Luoyu said in a low voice, ”father, please tell me.”

”I want to take this man away. My father is still in Murong house. I will tell the truth now. I will never let my Murong people suffer any injustice! I'm sorry. I'll wait for the news. ” Murong Qi pondered for a moment and threw the man in his hand to Murong Hao, who seemed unwilling to see her again. He said, ”Hao'er, go with your father.”

Murong Hao and Jiang Luoyu looked at each other and nodded: ”yes, father.”

Murongqi and muronghao took mother Han and mianxing to the ancestral home, leaving Jiang Luoyu alone to wait in the house. When the Murong family master knew all the reasons, he was so upset and couldn't believe it. After Murong Tao asked about it, murongtao unexpectedly admitted it, and never argued for himself again. It seems that after the move was discovered, there was no more existence Lucky.

The old master of Murong hesitated again and again, glancing over his second son in front of him, and then turning his eyes to kneeling behind Murong Tao. The look of this matter has become numb. It seems that Murong Cheng, who has no response to this matter, is fixed on the despondent Liu family. After a long sigh, he finally makes a decision.

”After this, your father and your mother can't forgive you. Hao'er should return to the family after being wronged. As for your second room, I have announced in front of the clan that you are no longer the legitimate branch of Murong family. Take your own son and wife and go back to the former residence of Langya, the ancestral house of Murong.”

”Uncle has been demoted as a branch. You return to the center of Murong family and become the legitimate eldest son of Murong family. Do you know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing?”

When it was dark, Murong Hao finally returned to the general's office with sleeping star and the news. Jiang Luoyu was silent for a moment after hearing the result of this incident. He raised his hand and put a chopstick in the dish beside him. He frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

Muronghao was silent for a long time, put down his ebony inlaid silver chopsticks, raised his hand and held his finger in a low voice.

”Here, I can't give up - I'm sorry, I promised you...”

”No, I made a mistake.” Jiang Luoyu shook his head, and the color of loss between her eyebrows and eyes flashed by, turning into another kind of comfort. Her backhand also took his hand and said in a deep voice, ”although there are many obstacles in becoming the center of the aristocratic family, they are not necessarily all bad things, are they?”

”Father said, let's wait until grandfather leaves and move back.” Murong Hao looked at him with soft eyes. However, every time he talked about the word ”birthday”, his eyes still flashed a deep sadness, but he could not see it on the surface. ”But I think it's better to wait until you give birth to the child and then move there. Do you think?”