This time, the meals on the table were specially prepared by Shen Zhifeng. The two of them had a happy meal, then took off all the servants and sat there to discuss the marriage of their second wife.

The old lady looked a little worried: "I only have you, a son. Han Rou could not have children before, and it delayed you for more than ten years. Now I have to find a good child. The dignified Duke's Mansion doesn't even have a legitimate son. How can this be done

And, alas..."

As she said that, she couldn't help but sigh at Yue Niang: "If I had known, it would be better to divorce Han Rou earlier and bring Yue Niang in. At least she had conceived a third child for you, but unfortunately she didn't have that blessing either.

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Shen Zhifeng frowned slightly, "The third child?"

He only knew that Yue Niang gave birth to a son and a daughter for Shen Zhifeng. The man's name was Shen Minglei, so could he have another child?

In order to prevent the wrong words, Shen Zhifeng remained silent and looked a little dark.

The old lady thought he was also unhappy about this matter, and said even more vigorously: "Tell me, why didn't Yue Niang give birth to that child at the beginning? She was also a grandson."

It turned out to be a child who had lost his life.

It happened that the person below brewed a pot of Longjing for Shen Zhifeng. Shen Zhifeng picked up the teacup, lowered his head and blew the heat in the cup to cover up the panic in his eyes.

"I won't talk about the past." I was afraid that the old lady would get entangled in this matter, Shen Zhifeng had to speak up and say something calmly.

The old lady nodded and sighed: "Yes, it's all over, it's useless to say more. I'm just feeling so nervous. If the incense of our Shen family is broken by you, what's the face I have to see you in the Jiuquan.

Dad, and have you forgotten how your father told us both when he was dying?"

Looking at the serious-looking old lady, Shen Zhifeng stumbled and said, "Of course I dare not forget it."

"Then you say, what did he say, look at whether you have done it now."

The old lady looked at Shen Zhifeng's face seriously, and saw that his forehead began to sweat. It was really a death-making, how could he know?

There was no way, he could only lower his head and said with a guilty look: "I can't remember it."

Upon hearing this, surprise flashed in the old lady's eyes, and the room suddenly fell into silence, even the sound of breathing seemed very obvious.

"Did you forget? Your father told us at that time that the Shen family's three generations of single-passing generations do not expect you to increase the power of the Shen family. As long as you give birth to three or two more fat boys, you will be worthy of him." The old lady

He spoke with a complicated expression, and looked disappointed.

Shen Zhifeng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I remember it, it's my fault. Mom, don't worry, I'll marry a second wife when I turn around and let her grow up. Don't worry."

But at this time, the old lady's expression sternly stood up and pointed at him and asked sternly: "You are not my son Shen Zhifeng, who are you!"

Shen Zhifeng shook all over and his face was stiff: "Mom, what are you talking about? Stop joking, who can I be if I am not your son..."

"No, you should remember what your father told me. It was clearly what you mentioned myself last time, but what your father said was not all." The old lady pointed at his fingers and was about to rush out and call someone.

When Shen Zhifeng saw that this was so great, he hurried forward to stop her.

"Come, come, woo..."

Seeing that the old lady wanted to shout loudly, Shen Zhifeng directly covered her mouth tightly.

The palms were covered by the old lady's nose and mouth. The huge force made her unable to break free. She kicked Shen Zhifeng in the stomach a few times, but as time passed, she felt that there was no air in her chest, and it was basically

I couldn't breathe, and the struggle was getting less.

Just when the old lady thought she would die of suffocation, Shen Zhifeng slowly collapsed on the ground with a painful expression, covering her stomach and twitching.

"Cough...Cough...Cough..."

The old lady coughed violently, staring at Shen Zhifeng on the ground in horror and stayed away for a few steps, afraid that he would get up again and try to suffocate himself to death.

But after Shen Zhifeng lay on the ground and twitched a few times, he actually started vomiting blood. He stretched out his hand to the old lady with difficulty, murmured with pain: "Save...I..."

After a while, he completely closed his eyes and stopped moving.

The old lady walked forward dumbly and tested her breath, and fell to the ground and screamed.

The nanny who was guarding outside heard the screams inside and asked about the situation. Seeing that no one answered, she pushed open the door and looked at it. She was shocked: "Old lady, Duke, what's wrong with Duke?"

Go and call the doctor!"

A little maid ran out immediately.

The old lady looked at the corpse in disbelief. It was impossible. She could kick him to death after a few kicks?

As if she remembered something, she quickly raised Shen Zhifeng's left hand and rubbed the birthmark hard. As expected, a piece of color was really lightened.

It turned out to be really not her son, but just a fake guy!

What the hell is going on?

The incident happened to Shen Zhifeng spread throughout the Duke's Mansion. When Shen Qingyun arrived, he saw the nanny beside the old lady pressing Wang Qingrui on the ground and questioning fiercely: "You bitch, you still have a bitch.

Don’t tell me quickly, are you hiding the real Duke?”

"It's unfair, I don't know what you are saying, old lady!" Wang Qingrui cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain.

But the old lady naturally wouldn't take this trick, so she slapped her directly: "Bitch! Who can I show you if there is no man here? The people in the big kitchen said that today I saw the maid next to you sneakily.

You weren't poisoning!"

Wang Qingrui covered her hot face with a sad and angry look: "If the food is poisonous, why are you okay? The Duke is so good that he will die alone. He died in Yansongtang. Old lady, you shouldn't give it to him.

Is it a statement?"

Shen Qingyun was stunned, "Shen Zhifeng" was dead?

She quietly asked the pearl beside her: "Didn't you change the medicine Xiaoqiu has given?"

Zhenzhu also frowned: "Miss, Xiaoqiu put the medicine in the soup. I poured the whole pot of soup, but I didn't have time to tell Aunt Wang."

Then it seems that Shen Zhifeng was not poisoned to death by Wang Qingrui.

However, at this time, Shen Qingyun could only pretend to be sad and shocked and walked forward: "Grandmother, what's wrong? What happened to my father?"

When the old lady saw Shen Qingyun coming, her eyes were red: "Qingyun, you're here. Your father was killed by this bitch. No, that's not your father!"

"Grandmother, Qingyun can't understand what you are saying."
Chapter completed!