The cannon fodder stepmother dressed as the villain Zai Zai

When everyone was amazed at Xu Yaqin’s poetic talent

There was sudden movement outside the room.

Before everyone had time to look back, Shengze had already walked in from the door of the room.

Shengze had clearly heard what everyone in Cuilan Hall had said just now. He now knew that his mother's portrait had been damaged.

And Sheng Yue was also lying to him.

Xu Yaqin is not sick at all and is fine.

After hearing the news, the young master, who was still thinking about Xu Yaqin's physical condition, suddenly lost his temper.

He felt deceived. He was actually kept in the dark about such a big thing happening, and no one in the Hou family told him.

Thinking of the destruction of the portrait of his biological mother in the ancestral hall, the young master felt upset and blamed himself. At the same time, he was also very angry at everyone for hiding his actions.

"Bad...bad, you are all bad people."

"Mother...portrait, mother's portrait."

The young master walked out of the door tremblingly. Although he was young, he still understood what had happened. He felt as if he had lost his mind.

He kept crying, ran all the way to Sheng Lixuan, and tugged on his sleeves.

"Dad...picture, picture."

It seems that the little guy now wants to see the portrait of his mother.

"Shengze, why did you come here? Shouldn't you stay in the room?"

Sheng Yue, who was standing next to him, saw that this kid had sneaked into Cuilan Xuan at some point. Now that he knew the truth, his expression suddenly changed. He felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but sigh aloud.

But what has happened has already happened, and it is useless to say more.

"This……"

Taoren Wu next to him said secretly, and he could also see that it was obvious that the young master of the Hou Mansion was kept in the dark, and no one told him the truth.

But no one would tell the young master such a thing.

This little guy is still young and his mother is not around. His only thought on weekdays is to find some comfort in Leng Qingqiu's portrait.

Now that the portrait is gone, this little guy has suffered such a blow, and he still doesn't know what will happen.

When Wu Daoren saw that such a big thing had happened in the Qingdu Hou Mansion and it was inconvenient for him to be present as an outsider, he immediately resigned like Sheng Lixuan and said:
"Master Hou, since there is something going on in the Hou Mansion, I will leave first."

Thinking that this kind of scene would only become more and more chaotic, Sheng Lixuan didn't want to see anything go wrong in the Qingdu Hou Mansion in front of outsiders.

He smiled happily and said respectfully to Taoist Wu:

"Okay, then Mr. Wu, please walk slowly."

"Sheng Yue, send Wu Taoist away quickly."

Sheng Yue got the order and understood what his eldest brother meant.

He stretched out his hand in a very respectful manner.

"Master Wu, please come this way."

"Ah, okay." Wu Daoren smiled at him and left with He Shan.

"Dad, portrait...portrait."

"I want to see my mother's portrait."

This news obviously made the young master unable to accept it for a while. He kept clamoring and insisted on seeing the portrait of his mother with his own eyes.

Seeing that things can't be concealed, the fire can't be contained.

Sheng Lixuan sighed, knowing that Shengze would find out about this sooner or later, so he stopped covering it up and looked up at the two clan elders and said:
"Two elders, please go down first. I want to speak to Shengze. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for the two elders to be present."

The two clan elders did not want to get involved in the young master's affairs.

This guy is the most troublesome. Looking at this scene now, it's too late for both of them to run away.

So he immediately lowered his head and smiled, and the two elders quickly exited Cui Lanxuan. "Portrait, portrait...Daddy, portrait."

Sheng Ze kept jumping under Sheng Lixuan's eyes, his voice sounded like he was about to cry.

Seeing the sad look on the little boy's face, Sheng Lixuan, the father, suddenly felt distressed.

He could only confess truthfully, looked at Shengze with gentle eyes and said:

"Since you already know, then dad will not hide it from you. Yes, the portrait hanging in the ancestral hall has been damaged."

Hearing what his father said, Shengze finally accepted the bad news. He immediately cried louder and stamped his feet so anxiously that his teeth started to itch.

He shouted at Sheng Lixuan:

"Who did this? Hit him. Hit him."

This little guy was already very defensive, but now he heard the news.The others couldn't listen to anything they said, they just wanted to teach this evil man a lesson for being disrespectful to his biological mother.

"Don't worry, dad will definitely not let this evil man go."

Sheng Lixuan tried his best to calm the little guy's emotions.

"Where? Tie him up and tie him up."

Seeing the young master's anger getting stronger, Sheng Lixuan had no choice but to tell the truth and tell the truth.

"The murderer has not been caught yet, but if you give dad some time, I promise to find the murderer. This kind of thing is not allowed to happen in the Qingdu Hou Mansion."

I heard that no one has been found yet...

Shengze cried louder.

Sheng Lixuan had no choice but to quickly spread out the new portrait Wu Daoren had just painted for the little guy to see, and kept comforting him, saying:

"Shengze, look. This is a new portrait that Wu Daoren drew just now. Look, this is your mother."

"Mother... mother."

Shengze looked at the newly drawn portrait and stopped crying.He wiped his eyes and reorganized his emotions.

He kept staring at the portrait and looking up and down.

He frowned and found that this portrait was generally different from the one in the ancestral hall, but somehow.

Shengze only felt a sense of intimacy, and could see the shadow of his mother in it, which was that familiar feeling.

The little guy stopped crying immediately, put a smile on his face again, pointed at the woman in the painting and said:

"Yes, it's mother, it's mother."

"Yes, this is mother. The portrait of Shengze's mother is still there."

Hearing this, the expression on the young master's face suddenly stopped.

He cried loudly and cried even harder. He got up and kept shouting:

"No, no, I want the previous one, the previous one."

It seems that although this little guy sees some reflections of his mother in this portrait, he is still young and does not understand the difference between image and image.

I saw the little guy rolling around again.

Sheng Lixuan had a headache for a moment. He had been busy catching the murderer, but now this little guy came out and caused mischief.

Sheng Lixuan felt even more congested.

Seeing the sad look on his face, Xu Yaqin stepped forward to help him.

She said to Sheng Lixuan:
"Master Marquis, please go back first. The young master will take care of me. Don't worry, I will take good care of him and make him calm down."

Sheng Lixuan had great faith in Xu Yaqin's ability. He nodded and reissued the order.

(End of this chapter)