Fan Dayong was born in a poor family and his parents died early. He had never heard such a sincere and profound teaching, so he was very shocked and thanked him with gratitude: "My mother's teachings, my son-in-law remembers them. I will never be reckless in the future." He even stopped calling "mother-in-law" and called him "mother", with great respect.

Mrs. Liu was also very happy and hurriedly helped him up. The more you looked at him, the more you liked him, comforting him, "Where is Yu'er, it's better to get married. There is no knot between the couple that cannot be resolved. You are a man, so take care of her more."

Fan Dayong hurriedly said, "Please rest assured, my mother."

From this day on, he would pay his respects sooner or later, and to Mr. Liu and his wife just like their biological parents. Mr. Liu and his wife carefully guided him, who can win over and use them in the Jiangnan officialdom and plan their future with all their hearts.

Seeing that the marriage was successful, Fan Dayong was full of confidence.

That night, he stood in the courtyard of the Liu family's living yard, looking north of the night sky, feeling the vitality of early spring, and thinking: Should Song Ping move? Is Li Hanyao surrendered? Or killed? She is the number one talented woman in Jiangnan and a beauty, it would be a pity to kill her. However, the beauty is in trouble, and it will be a disaster to keep it. It would be better to kill it, so as to avoid the prince of Xuanwu and Wang He from worrying about it...

His thoughts drifted to the capital.

Thinking of the news from someone...

Jingtai Mansion, Li Family House.

Deputy General Song Ping and his 10,000 officers and soldiers have been besieging the Li family's house for three days. For three days, no one or anything except the flowing water on the ground and the flying birds in the sky are allowed to enter and exit this quiet and ancient house.

Song Ping was in his forties and had been garrisoned in the local army for many years, and only knew how to drink and gamble every day. He originally planned to spend the rest of his life, but Li Hanyao robbed the arms to break his comfort. Over the past few months, the personnel changes in the local army in Huihu. After some shocks, he surrendered to Fan Dayong, who was a teenager younger than him. This was a surrender to the strong and a major turning point in his own life.

This time, Fan Dayong entrusted him with important tasks.

He was extremely cautious and did his best.

In the past, the imperial guards in these places bullied the people a lot, but after Fan Dayong rectified it, they were restrained. Now there is such a legitimate opportunity to plunder, and Song Ping feels that his blood is uncontrollably ready to move. The future and wealth are all in this house in front of him: by destroying Li Hanyao and his accomplices, you can gain military merits; by confiscating the Li family house, you can obtain countless gold, silver and treasures.

His imperial guards were even more urgent.

A subordinate said, "General Song, it's been three days now, can you do it?"

Another subordinate said: "Yes, even if the Li family has stored grain, thousands of people will consume it in three days."

When Song Ping thought of Fan Dayong's letter, he suppressed his anxiousness and said calmly: "Don't worry. Wait a little longer. The general sent a message to him that Li Hanyao might have come to Jingtai Mansion. This girl is not old, the most cunning and vicious. Think about what she did? Don't be careless."

No matter how arrogant they speak or look down on women, they attach great importance to Li Hanyao in their hearts. They know very well that if Li Hanyao doesn’t have some skills, can do those earth-shaking things? Anyone who underestimates her will be defeated.

The Li family mansion in front of me is nothing unusual, but who knows what ambush is inside? Li Hanyao is full of tricks. If she attacks rashly, she still doesn't know who is defeated.

Song Ping is waiting for the right opportunity.

He wants to be foolproof!

In the evening, he was signaling.

The Li family's house, which had been quiet for a few days, suddenly started to turbulently. The vortex of the turbulent waves arose, was divided into Li's Ancestral Hall in the northwest corner of the Li family.

Li Zhuoran was imprisoned in the west chapel hall.

It was time to deliver dinner to him again, his wife Zhen and son Li Tianhua came to the ancestral hall with baskets. However, it was revealed that Li Zhuoran had stepped out of the iron fence that had been imprisoned for eight years, and was dressed neatly and treated solemnly. Two men stood beside him, looking at his clothes and belts, like workers from Taiping Workshop.

"Father!" Li Tianhua screamed.

"How did you come out?" Zhen asked in surprise.

Li Zhuoran looked at his wife and children and smiled, "Of course you let me go."

Zhen's heart sank and said, "You're talking nonsense!"

Li Zhuoran suddenly changed his face and cursed at her: "Bitch! You don't expect me to come out, you hope I will die inside, right? Over the years, you have been happy with Li Zhuorhang for a long time? Bitch! Bitch..."

When he remembered that Mrs. Li concealed Murong Xing's child delivery from him, but told Zhen, he wanted to open his mother's grave and ask her if she was too confused. He could not open his mother's grave. Even if he opened it, Mrs. Li could not answer him, but he could vent his anger on Zhen.

So, the first thing he did when he came out was not to seek revenge on Li Zhuohang or Li Hanyao, but to punch and kick his wife Zhen to vent his hatred.

Over the years, without his training, Li Tianhua was obedient and protected by Li Zhuohang and Li Hanyao. Zhen lived a very worry-free life. Eight years later, not only did she not grow old, but she looked younger and more plump than before.

Li Zhuoran became angry when he saw it, and was furious. He decided that his wife and Li Zhuorhang had a secret conversation. He put a green cuckold on him, and his feet were very fierce. He kicked Zhen's vital points, completely ignoring the couple's relationship.

Li Tianhua tried his best to protect his mother.

But they were pulled by the two workers.

Li Zhuoran thought that his son was his biological son and could not let his son feel cold, and he had to borrow his son's power to kill Zhen.

He ordered the two workers to push Zhen into the iron fence, lock it up, and smiled gloomyly, "From the future, you can stay here." But he thought to himself: I will give you a break when I finish my work! I have inherited this huge furniture, what kind of woman do you want to marry? I feel as if you are a ruthless and unrighteous bitch.

Li Tianhua rushed over and shouted, "Let my mother go! Dad, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that Li Zhuoran had been imprisoned for many years, Zhen did not have any repentance, and did not even miss the relationship between husband and wife, nor did she have to give him tea, meals, clothes and shoes over the years, nor did she have to worry about the difficulty of raising her son. She only remembered the humiliation of not becoming an old man's illegitimate son back then, and vented the humiliation on her. Not only was she disappointed, but she also despaired, and her last love for him disappeared.

She said coldly: "It's all you are trying to die by yourself, and you can't blame others! Tianhua, your father is crazy, don't be confused by him. Don't forget the teachings your uncle and sister have given you. If it's not them, you won't be what you are today!"

It doesn’t matter if Li Zhuoran is trying to kill himself, he can’t let his son be implicated by him.

Li Zhuoran had just vented his anger and felt a little more happy. After hearing this, the anger rushed out again, rushed to the iron fence, grabbed the iron bar and cursed: "Bitch! When I inherit the position of head of the family, I will be the first to kill you!" He decided that he could not leave Zhen, and that she would be unfavorable to her son's reputation. He would kill her! She would die of illness, die suddenly, and would not have a good end!

The viciousness in his eyes shocked Zhen.

What kind of hatred is this?

Li Tianhua was also frightened, sad and angry, and asked, "Dad, Dad! Why is my mother sorry for you? You can't treat my mother like this!"

Li Zhuoran grabbed him and said solemnly: "Son, don't protect her. She is shameless and deceived us father and son."
Chapter completed!