Chapter 250 Don't challenge our patience

Jing Hongxi patted his forehead: "It's not what we want to do now, but what if the one wants us to do?"

Cheng Xianglan cried in a low voice: "Did you do something wrong at the beginning? You shouldn't have left your son. Now let him face those people alone, but he is still a child and he doesn't know anything."

According to the news from Princess Jing'an, Cheng Zhongyao had a dispute with Mo Jingting, the prince of Prince Yu's mansion in the capital. He did not stand firmly and rolled down the stairs from the second floor. He was very injured. The most annoying thing was that the General's mansion did not seek justice for his son.

Cheng Xianglan cried and said, "Hongxi, could it be that Cheng Yanbin noticed something? Otherwise, why didn't he go to Prince Yu's mansion to seek justice for Brother Yao?"

"There should be other reasons, otherwise that person would not mention that we can't do anything in northern Xinjiang now, we can only let things go. You should also pay attention to your emotions these days and don't let your family realize something is wrong.

Even if something really happens, he can only blame him for his bad luck. We were also for his good luck at the beginning. Who would have thought that after so many years, there would still be variables."

The next day, Cheng Xianglan was a little unconscious because she didn't have a good rest last night. Her sister-in-law Wei curled her lips and said, "Third brother and sister, you look like this. If you don't know, you think you went out to steal your child last night."

Cheng Xianglan was in a bad mood, but when her sister-in-law said this, she directly retorted: "Is there any sister-in-law who you are smearing at her family like this? If I really steal my child, then your face will be covered?"

The second wife Wu was afraid that they would quarrel again: "There is not much firewood in the family. Today is the day when the family goes up the mountain to collect firewood. Don't make your father-in-law angry."

After dinner, except Mr. Jing and the children at home, everyone went up the mountain to collect firewood.

Cheng Xianglan didn't expect that she would get separated from everyone in a daze, but before she could react, someone would get a knife on her neck.

When she woke up again, she was in a cave, and pain came from her neck. When she saw everything in front of her clearly, she subconsciously wanted to scream. Unfortunately, someone was one step faster than her and pointed her mute hole.

She quickly sat up from the ground and retreated to the edge of the cave. She looked at the people in horror. She wanted to speak but couldn't speak. She just wanted to keep going, but she had no choice but to retreat.

Someone came over and said, "If you want to survive, what do we ask, what do you answer, do you hear?"

After hearing this, Cheng Xianglan kept nodding, saying that she knew.

I heard the man say again: "I will help you untie the acupoints. If you dare to call someone, today will be your death day next year."

In the middle of winter, Cheng Xianglan's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and she was really scared.

The man lit up her body, then sat on the stone opposite: "Jing Rui is your son?"

"yes."

"I want to listen to the truth."

"He, he is me, son."

"It seems that you don't want to see the sun tomorrow. I'll give you another chance and don't challenge our patience."

At this time, the person standing at the entrance of the cave had an extra dagger on his hand: "Do you want to try how sharp this dagger is?"

Cheng Xianglan's breathing became heavy in fear: "I said, I said, don't kill me, he, he, is indeed not my own son."

"Who is he? Where is your biological son? Don't want to fool us, otherwise your husband and other children will not want to live."

Now Cheng Xianglan dared not be lucky anymore, so she explained everything.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!