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Hearing this, Wang Mingyang was obviously startled.
As he lay prone on the bed, he began to cough rapidly.
Madame Hai raised her hand to help him calm down with a face full of worry. ”Tomorrow, don't be in such a hurry, speak slowly.”
Su Li frowned, her tone of voice was extremely gentle, not the least bit threatening.
Wang Mingyang's expression changed in that moment, but it could not be hidden from her, there was something wrong with him!
As she thought up to this point, her pupils contracted as she sharply sized him up, who was still coughing non-stop.
Only after a long while did Wang Mingyang stop coughing, he raised his head and looked at Su Li, and then instantly moved his gaze away, lowering his head, not daring to look at him.
”Are the two pieces of paper still there?” Seeing that he did not answer, Su Li repeated his previous question.
”Here …” Wang Mingyang's answer was obviously lacking in confidence.
”Please show it to me for confirmation.”
Wang Mingyang trembled from head to toe, only after a long while did he manage to squeeze out a word, ”There is one of them, Juan Niang brought back to my parents' home as a gift.”
”You better not lie, I will go to Juan Niang's parents to ask them about this. At that time, if you do not match it, tell me the truth then, it will be too late …” Su Li's tone turned cold, as he spoke each word with an invisible aura.
”I …”
”Ming'er, what's going on? ”You should explain the location of the watermarks properly, then …”
Before Madame Hai could finish speaking, Wang Mingyang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone present was shocked. A maidservant came forward to wipe his wounds, and a maidservant poured some tea for him. For a moment, the scene was in complete chaos.
”Tomorrow …” Tomorrow, how are you? ” Madame Hai asked in concern, but suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Su Li, ”I heard that Fourth Miss is in the court, and can even suppress the symptoms of asthma, I hope Fourth Miss can take a look for me tomorrow, what's wrong with him …”
Su Li nodded, with a few steps he walked over and checked Wang Mingyang's pulse.
His pulse was unstable, and the doctor was right. It could be considered a heart attack.
But …
Su Li squinted, and once again helped Yun Che pulse in disbelief.
The result was exactly the same as before.
According to the information from the Acupuncture Manipulation and the Divine Arts, it was impossible for Wang Mingyang to have a son.
The child in Juan Niang's stomach …
”Madam Wang, I have some private matters to ask about next. It's better for unrelated people to leave.” Su Li retracted his hand, and said sternly.
Seeing Su Li's solemn expression, Madame Hai's son's reaction was abnormal. She did not think much and directly got all the servant girls in the house to leave.
In the entire bedroom, only Su Li, Stars Pet al., Madame Hai and their son were left.
”What does Fourth Miss want to ask?” Madame Hai asked anxiously.
Su Li stared straight at Wang Mingyang, ”Do you plan to tell the truth about the location of the water pattern paper?”
Wang Mingyang pursed her lips and did not say a word.
”I just took your pulse a while ago. You've already lost a lot of power, so it's impossible for you to have a son.”
When he said those words, Madame Hai opened his eyes wide and slid down from the side of the bed with a ”pu tong” sound.
Wang Mingyang's eyes were completely red. He uncharacteristically gritted his teeth as he looked into Su Li's eyes, ”Why is Fourth Miss forcing me like this?”
”Juan Niang died miserably. As a coroner, I naturally want to seek justice for her.”
”Ming'er, what Fourth Miss said is not true, is it? If you don't have a son, the child in Juan Niang … ” Madame Hai struggled to hold Wang Mingyang's hand, ”Tell me, this is not real.”