When he arrived at the door, Zhao Guilin called himself Fan Shi and revealed his identity. When the servant heard this, he saw that he was of extraordinary temperament and stunning appearance, and immediately went in to report.

Fan Rong read the letter yesterday and had been waiting for a long time, so he immediately summoned several people.

After entering the door, Mo Qingwan saw the Taoist priest tied to a wooden stake in the yard. Two guards next to him were whipping him with whips, and his body was covered in blood.

A woman was kneeling on the other side, and was also tortured, her hands and face covered with blood.

The mourning hall inside the door was smashed and the coffin was thrown into the yard, just opened, leaving the sun to expose Fan Maolin's body.

She looked up at Fan Rong. At this moment, he was standing at the entrance of the hall, looking at this side with a smile on his face. Mo Qingwan couldn't help but sigh. This person is really cruel and ruthless. Even if he is not his biological son, he has raised him like this.

It’s not so ruthless for many years.

"Are you Fan Shi?" Fan Rong glanced at the man in front of him and his appearance and temperament were amazed by him.

"Unfilial son Fan Shi, pay homage to my father."

Zhao Guilin knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

Fan Rong was stunned at first, and immediately saw his love affairs with Xuemei, the maid in the mansion when his first wife was pregnant and could not go to the room. Of course, these were all described by Zhao Guilin in the letter.

"Is your mother Xuemei? How old are you this year?" Fan Rong asked.

Zhao Guilin nodded: "Brother, it's true that I am nineteen years old this year. Twenty years ago, my mother was pregnant, but she was known by her wife. Then she drove out of the house. My mother was afraid of implicating her father's official voice, so

I was so patient and gave birth to me outside. Over the years, I told me not to come back to find my father, so as not to cause trouble."

After hearing this, Mo Qing couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart. He played a very good card of bitterness, and the one who heard it was moved.

Fan Rong nodded. He seemed to have these pictures in his mind at this moment. He thought that this was indeed the case, but he didn't know that he was kicked out of the house.

"I just thought your mother ran away with a wild man, but I didn't expect that she had suffered such great grievances for me, and it would be a waste of my official love for her. She gave birth to such a handsome and filial and humble son.

God is endless, I am almost desperate. God sent you back to me, okay! That's great!"

Fan Rong smiled and stared at the woman who was being tortured fiercely.

"No...I haven't, what snow plum? I haven't done it before!" the woman cried and shook her head.

Fan Rong said coldly: "Phone me hard! If you stubbornly, you will smash her teeth. Let's see how she will lie in the future."

Zhao Guilin pretended to be surprised: "Father, what happened? Why did he expose his elder brother's body to such an extent?"

"Brother? He is not your elder brother. This bastard was born by that bitch and this stinky Taoist priest. This bitch was pregnant when she married me and lied to me that the child had a premature birth! I helped me raise her for two.

Ten years of wild breeding! If someone hadn't told me that they had set up a mourning hall today, I would have been kept in the dark, and today I would have cut them off."

After Fan Rong said this, the guards who used torture began to take action.

The screams of men and women in the yard were heard endlessly.

Mo Qingwan glanced at Zhao Guilin. It seemed that he had arranged someone to inform Fan Rong, and it was indeed done without any leakage.

Fan Rong smiled and said to Zhao Guilin: "Since my son is back, please come in with your father and talk well. Don't watch such a bloody scene."

Zhao Guilin bowed respectfully: "Father, before my son enters the door, I want to ask my father for something."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Fan Rong asked.

"Father, we, mother and son, have been living in poverty. My mother fell seriously ill when I was five years old and died. It was a martial artist who raised his son, let him study, and bought a maid and a groom for his son. Send my son to Beijing to participate in the imperial examination. Before leaving, my son missed his father and wanted to come to Wuzhou Prefecture to look at his father again, but luck made people feel bad. My adoptive father actually ran into his elder brother on the street... He forced his daughter to steal the family, but his adoptive father and son were anxious to stop him. As a result, the elder brother hit the stairs and unfortunately died." Zhao Guilin said in one go, without any leakage.

"The reckless man in prison is your adoptive father?" Fan Rong said in confusion.

Zhao Guilin nodded: "That's right, I'd like to ask my father to take care of his son, but he didn't deliberately hurt his elder brother's life and was given a slight defeat."

Fan Rong snorted coldly, "What big brother? You can kill me well. I have to do it myself. Since you are your adoptive father, then let it go!"

When the three of them heard this, they immediately looked at each other and were overjoyed.

Zhao Guilin said respectfully: "Thank you, my father."

"But if you want to be my son of Fan Rong, enter my Fan family. Don't talk to me in the future. Don't mention your humble mother in the future. If you like this maid, take it with you. As for this groom husband …” Fan Rong glanced at Tian Ke: “He is so ugly. If you stand beside you, you will lose your identity. Then let him take my token and give you fifty taels of silver back to your adoptive father. Forget it, I’ll repay his kindness to raising you over the years, are you willing to do it?”

Mo Qingwan glanced at Tian Ke and saw his gloomy face. Mo Qingwan was really afraid that he would get angry.

"My father, let this maid leave too. She...she eats too much and doesn't like it," said Zhao Guilin.

Mo Qing night...

Fan Rong nodded and turned around to walk towards the hall. Zhao Guilin looked back at the two of them and followed.

Tian Ke and Mo Qing took the token in the evening and rushed to rescue Zhao Feng immediately.

When the prison guard saw the token of the prefect, he hurried to Zhao Feng's cell and prepared to take his men.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to leave, he was stopped by the old man next door: "Stop it, please wait."

Zhao Feng looked back at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

The old man threw something at him through the railing, and Zhao Feng caught it.

I opened my palm and found that it was a small pill.

"What is this?" Zhao Feng asked.

"You still remember what I said yesterday, two sons come and one son returns. If you believe this pill, it can save your life at the critical moment. At this point, my kindness has been repaid." The old man said and then retreated. Leave the corner and stop talking.

Zhao Feng looked at him with confusion, and the prison guard next to him urged: "Go away, your family is waiting outside."

Zhao Feng didn't have time to think too much, so he followed the prison guard and walked out.

After he left, the old man murmured to himself, "Boy, just say to you, I have been locked up here for three years. Today, you and me are already in a grudge. I will go now."
Chapter completed!