"The Hang family and his son came for the purpose of Yang Chenglian's family property. Mrs. Yang is pregnant, which is indeed a great threat to them." Xingluo stopped his work and turned to look at Qi Huan.

Qi Huan stared at Wei Feng and did not answer yet.

Wei Feng, a big man, really has no experience in judging such internal affairs, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "The incident happened suddenly. Yang Chenglian and his family are busy saving people at this moment, and they have not yet discussed the final result. It was Mrs. Yang's maid Qiu Ping, who said that she had met Hang on the way to get medicine, and Hang also touched the medicine jar in her hand while chatting."

The Yang family decided to make a fuss until midnight, so they would not wake up Qi Huan again for the Yang family's housework.

The two Hang family have motivations and opportunities...

Logically speaking, it is indeed the most suspected of them.

after all--

Even if the child in Jiang's belly is not known whether it is a man or a woman, but with Jiang's belly, Yang Chenglian has hope and can justify his nephew and refuse to adopt him.

The two of Hang clans would never wait to climb for another seven or eight months, waiting for the Jiang clan to ripen.

If he is a son, he will be kicked out.

Even if she is a daughter, Yang Chenglian has a legitimate daughter, and Yang Chenglian's property is somewhat divided into a share of this girl.

Can--

Jiang's personality and attitude towards things made Qi Huan intuitively determine that the inside story of this matter may not be as simple as visible at a glance.

After thinking carefully for a long time, Qi Huan shook his head slowly: "They must not sit idly and watch Jiang's child land, and it is indeed possible to start, but..."

"Miss, do you suspect someone will follow the situation?" Xingluo understood at once, "Is that Yang Chenglian and his mother?"

He seized the handle of Hang's two men in conspiring to murder his family's children, not to mention his nephew, even his own son...

They have to deal with it.

Even if it is not the true Yang family like Hang and Yang Huaizhen, it is no problem to send them to the official for the crime of killing human lives.

"No!" Qi Huan shook his head confidently, "Yang Chenglian hopes that his son is almost crazy. He is almost 60 years old and is still working tirelessly. Even if the child in Jiang's belly cannot determine a man and a woman for the time being, he still has half hope of getting a son and being a legitimate son. Even if he wants to kill Hang's mother and son, he will not use this child as a raft. As for Ning's... Even if he is not as crazy as Yang Chenglian in looking for a grandson, he will definitely not be willing to accept it. Otherwise, she would have encouraged Yang Chenglian to go out and adopt a child without blood. After raising it, he can now take charge of the family business."

At this time, people generally value children and also attach importance to bloodline inheritance.

Ning's selfishness is true, but without affecting her own future and destiny, she naturally was unwilling to let her son break his bloodline so easily.

Raising other people's children is different from raising one's own children.

She had already made specific plans for the matter between Hang and his son, but Jiang's pregnancy was just asked to know about it in the past two days...

Even though there was obviously other way to solve the problem, it was almost impossible for her to put her ideas on Jiang's stomach.

Wei Feng was indeed slower in his reactions in the inner house.

Xingluo shouted incredibly: "Miss, you mean this is Mrs. Yang himself..."

Wei Feng was also extremely surprised.

Qi Huan pursed her lips vigorously.

Although she and Yang Chenglian and his son are irreconcilable, they do not want to force irrelevant people to this extent.

Even though—

Since Jiang is Yang Chenglian's wife, no matter whether she knows the inside story or not, she cannot be considered a completely irrelevant person.

Seeing that her face was not very good, Xingluo hurriedly stopped.

Qi Huan thought about it for a moment, then said to Wei Feng seriously: "Tell me, who are the two people living in Yang Chenglian's family?"

If they were Gu Zhan’s people, it would be not good to handle such things.

"It's not ours." Wei Feng said hurriedly.

Looking at Xingluo's reaction and her expression, he probably understood something at this moment, and explained: "Our people found out that Yang Qiong later lived in a small town under Qingzhou to settle down and married the daughter of a local small merchant. The merchant had no children at that time, so he was considered to have married into a marriage. After marrying into a marriage, he changed his wife's surname. It was because of this that it was not easy to track down his whereabouts. However, the real normal person who lived a life of Yang Huaizhen and Hang clan, the prince considered that it would be difficult to achieve the expected results when he asked them to come to the capital, so he used some tricks."

He didn't do the things outside the capital, but he stayed with Qi Huan to take care of him. Gu Zhan will explain to him the details of the things he did for Qi Huan.

Wei Feng said: "The person in Yang Chenglian's mansion is a local idle gangster named Shan Jiucheng. Our people pretended to be a merchant from the capital and deliberately mentioned Yang Qiong's past in a restaurant, saying that his first wife and son are now developed and are a high-ranking official in the capital. The gangster really had the idea and then went to the inn to take the initiative to get close to him. Our people told him that the prince had given him the argument in advance, telling him that Yang Chenglian had no son and had a lot of family business to continue to inherit. The old woman who was walking with him was also a broken-skinned local settlement, and the two hit it off."

As a result, Qi Huan felt much more at ease and continued to confirm: "Where are the real Hang family and Yang Huaizhen?"

"Yang Huaizhen takes his mother's surname and is named Hang Huaizhen in their local area. Not only does she have a mother and a wife, but the family runs a grocery store in that town." Wei Fengdao, his face darkened. "Shan Jiucheng is a cruel man. He should have considered that he came to Beijing to recognize relatives. The Yang family would not recognize him casually without verification. After he was ready to go to Beijing, he burned the three of the Hang family that night. But don't worry, our people kept staring at him and the Hang family, secretly snatching the Hang family's mother and son from the sea of ​​fire. Now they also entered Beijing, waiting for the next move to arrange."

Qi Huan was very satisfied and relieved when Gu Zhan acted like this, so he stopped thinking about it and completely eliminated his worries.

He ordered Wei Feng to continue to keep an eye on the Yang family's affairs. Once there was a definite result, he would come and report her as soon as possible, and she would take a shower and go to bed first.

On the Yang family, the whole house was sleepless that night, and people were overturned.

Jiang's miscarriage was so painful that he was in great pain. In the first half of the night, Wen Po and the doctor were busy serving her room.

The woman's delivery room was regarded as a filthy place. Yang Chenglian, a big man, was not convenient for him to come, so Ning could only condescend to the nobles and come for him.

At this age, she is sick recently and cannot stay in the house.

So, knowing that Jiang's child could not be preserved, she just went in and took a look, instructed the doctor and Wen's wife to take good care of her life, and then went to the wing room to rest.

The noise in Jiang's room made her feel upset and couldn't sleep. She sat under the light, twisting Buddhist beads in her hand and closing her eyes to rest.

After the third update, the mother who was staring at Jiang's room came to call her, saying that Jiang's body had been properly handled, but her expression was quite flickering.

Ning was upset after this, and was angry because the child in Jiang's belly was gone. He said impatiently: "If you have something to say, what are you doing hesitantly?"

Then the mother shrank and said in a low voice: "I just heard Wen Po talk to the doctor, saying that the wife was seriously injured, and it would be difficult for her to get pregnant again in the future."

A wife cannot have children. Even if it happens in ordinary markets, it will be a bad thing like the sky falling, not to mention—

Yang Chenglian, an official, was still old and even more eager for his son.

Ning's heart skipped a beat, his eyelids jumped uncontrollably, and his sleepiness woke up.

Her steps stopped, and under the light, her face looked particularly gloomy.

The mother tried her best to lower her eyebrows and eyes, not daring to look at her.

Ning took a while and then stepped back to the room as if nothing had happened.

Jiang sat weakly on the bed, his face pale, and had a lot of cold sweats before. Although he had changed into a new bedcloth, he still felt moisture in his hair.

Seeing Ning, she looked discouraged and did not force her to pay her respects. She just pulled the corner of her mouth even more ugly than a smile, and accused her of guilt: "It's all the bad things of the wife, I can't keep this child... Sorry, Master, and... Yang family."

After the words came, she swallowed and shed tears.

Why are they all my own flesh and blood? I just gave up this. She is really sad.

Qiuping quickly went up to wipe her tears with a veil and comforted her: "Madam, don't cry, you have to worry about your body, don't hurt your eyes again."

As he said that, his eyes turned red first.

Ning smelled the vague smell of blood in her room, and her heart was suddenly in a very upset.

Yang Chenglian is old and his wives and concubines are no longer prone to conceiving. The last time his concubine gave birth to a daughter was five years ago. Jiang's pregnancy this time was already very rare.

and--

Yang Chenglian was an official after all. Although it was understandable that he often took concubines in order to continue the popularity of the incense, he should also worry about the official voice after he became higher and higher. At this age, since he returned to Jiang's family, he was embarrassed to take concubines openly, and he only took three more private rooms.

After learning that Jiang was pregnant the day before yesterday, Ning also had unprecedented expectations, hoping that this daughter-in-law could succeed and win a man in one fell swoop.

She should have comforted Jiang, even if she had no sincerity, her throat was blocked at this moment, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

The atmosphere in the room was a little stiff for a moment.

Jiang sobbed twice, and "Hang Family" and Yang Chenglian came in from outside.

"Sister-in-law, you are young and ignorant. This woman is more tragic than giving birth during her confinement period. You can't cry. You can get pregnant again if your child falls out. If your body is ruined, you will suffer in the future." "Hangshi" talked endlessly and said, "concern".

When Qiuping saw her, she immediately became angry.

Seeing that she was about to come to Jiang's bed, she pushed her and staggered, and shouted at her with her hips: "Do you still have the face to say sarcastic words? The doctor said that my wife was injured and she would not have children in the future. Are you happy and satisfied?"

"Hang Family" used to be a thorn in the town in his hometown, an old widow, without any scruples and domineering.

After suffering a loss, she instinctively wanted to fight back, but when she looked up and saw Jiang's expensive carved bed pulling out the bed, she realized that it was in someone else's house. She immediately restrained herself and frowned and said aggrievedly: "How did you say, girl..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Chenglian, who was walking behind him and entering the room, was dizzy.

"Master!" The mother who followed Ning's side quickly helped him sit on the chair.

Yang Chenglian was just angry and did not faint, but the stimulation was too great, and he seemed to be a little unresponsive for the time being.

Ning was also a little panicked and hurriedly called the doctor: "Doctor, let me see it."

The doctor came forward to take the pulse, but Yang Chenglian avoided his hand.

He was a little exhausted at this moment, so he sat down without moving, looking at Jiang, who was sitting on the bed with obscure and complicated eyes.

Jiang's tears fell and he didn't say anything for a while.

Qiuping was angry, and knelt directly in front of Yang Chenglian and his son, pointed at "Hangshi" and started complaining: "Master, you have to seek justice for the unborn young master. It is this thief woman. The doctor said that the wife had a miscarriage after being put into the fetal pill. I went to the kitchen to get the medicine for the woman and only met her halfway. She also opened the lid of the medicine jar on the pretext and looked at it. She must have caused it."

As soon as this was said, Yang Chenglian's sinister gaze shot at the "Hang Family" with two swords and blades.

His official power is still very powerful.

"Hangshi" was startled and took two steps back instinctively. A hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but soon became more confident again, and his voice shouted louder than Qiuping: "Why are you swearing? I'm kind-hearted! I've always been pregnant with children before, but I smelled that the medicine was too strong and something was wrong, so I took a look."

She also knew that Qiu Ping was so obsessed with words, and then turned to Ning's mother and son and said, "Old lady, uncle, you can't listen to this girl's false accusation. I've seen her medicine jars good, but how many people come and go in your house, and they have been boiling medicine in the kitchen for two hours. Who knows who has touched them?"
To be continued...