The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 157: Can you treat a child like this if he/she is not your biological child?
Lin Mowan smiled. Hanyan hesitated for a while, as if to avoid alerting the enemy, and nodded: "That's fine. Fortunately, I took a little more. You can take it back and eat it."

As she spoke, she opened the food box in front of Lin Mowan, took out half of the chestnut cake and handed it to Lin Mowan.

Lin Mowan took a look and did not refuse. She leaned in and smelled it, and said sincerely, "It smells so good. Thank you, Third Aunt."

Hanyan lowered her head and pulled the corners of her mouth, looking a little anxious, and said, "Don't be so polite. If the young lady has nothing else to do, I will leave first."

This time, Lin Mowan did not stop him. She just looked at the chestnut cake in her hand, and a sly smile gradually appeared on her originally calm and indifferent face...

The next morning, Jiang Youan died.

When this news spread to various courtyards, everyone couldn't help but feel strange. Although Jiang Youan was mentally retarded, he was guarded by maids and servants twelve hours a day. How could he die just like that?
I heard that when the doctor arrived, the body was already cold. After diagnosis, it was found that his body was covered with red rashes, which seemed to be caused by ingesting something by mistake.

Later, the doctor found a plate in a corner with two small halves of chestnut cakes that had not been eaten.

After questioning, we learned that Jiang Youan cannot eat chestnuts. He has been like this since he was a child. Even if he is contaminated with a little bit of chestnuts, he will get rashes all over his body and have a high fever. Therefore, his diet is strictly controlled. Then who gave him this chestnut cake?

Looking at the cold corpse in front of him, Jiang Wenqing felt dizzy. At this moment, he didn't know if he had become numb, or since Jiang Youan became mentally ill, he no longer had any expectations for this son. Now his death seemed to be a relief.

He actually didn't feel that sad in his heart. His pale face swept around him to see the crying people. The first thing that came to his mind after he came to his senses was to assume that Lin Mowan had done it.

He raised his eyes, and his confused gaze swept around the room, his sight fixed on the sword beside him. After a moment of hesitation, a voice sounded in his mind: Kill her with the sword, and all this will be over.

He walked towards the sword as if possessed by a spirit, and the moment he slowly grasped the hilt, he seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly pulled out the sword, quickly left the room, and headed straight for Feiqing Courtyard.

He rushed into the room and kicked the door open. Seeing that the other party was coming aggressively, Yuzhi immediately stopped him and said, "Master Jiang, what are you doing?"

She frowned and refused to give in. Jiang Wenqing raised his sword and pointed it at her: "Either get out of here or I'll kill you now!"

After Jiang Wenqing finished speaking, Yuzhi still did not move. Even though the sword was already at her neck, she had no intention of dodging.

Until Lin Mowan stood up, gently pushed her aside, and winked at her. Although she was a little unwilling, she did not dare to disobey because of Lin Mowan's intention. She could only warn him with her eyes and then turned and left.

Inside the house, the two were still confronting each other. Facing the sword he raised, Lin Mowan was not panicked at all. Instead, she walked slowly to the tip of the sword, raised her hand lightly, and actually grasped the blade directly, slowly moving the sword that was originally held in front of her to her heart.

Finding the exact position of her heart, she took the initiative to get close to him, letting the sword in his hand rest against her heart. She smiled brilliantly and said, "Daddy, do you know how to kill people? You must hold the sword steady. It will be very troublesome if you get splashed with blood later."

"Come on, stab here, you will die the fastest."

After she finished speaking, she laughed in a low voice. In this room, it was like the whisper of a devil, which made people shudder. It was daytime, but it only added to the horror. Seeing her so crazy, Jiang Wenqing couldn't help but sweat. His palms were slightly wet, and most of the anger just now was replaced by inexplicable panic.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Yuzhi shouted in horror: "Girl!"

Jiang Wenqing turned around in confusion. While he was not paying attention, Lin Mowan took a step forward. The sword in his hand pierced into her heart, and blood appeared instantly.

As if he sensed something, Jiang Wenqing turned around and saw blood from the wound dripping on the ground. He was stunned for a moment. He knew very well that he did not use any force and the sword could not have pierced in by itself. There was only one possibility, that Lin Mowan did it on purpose.

But why?
Just when he was puzzled, another person, Gongshu Beicheng, followed Yuzhi into the room.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Gongshu Beicheng, who didn't know the truth, instantly turned cold. He quickly stepped forward, pushed Jiang Wenqing away, and the sword that stabbed Lin Mowan's heart was also pulled out.

Lin Mowan groaned and fell down. Uncle Beicheng was quick to catch her. He turned around and glared at Jiang Wenqing who was standing there dumbfounded. He hugged Lin Mowan with a cold heart: "Master Jiang, what do you mean?!"

He didn't even try to conceal his anger. Gongshu Beicheng had never been so angry as he was today, at least not before.

At this moment Jiang Wenqing realized that he had fallen into a trap. He gritted his teeth and wondered how Lin Mowan knew that Gongshu Beicheng would come?
This is obviously a bit unreasonable.

He was immediately overwhelmed by anger. Thinking that Lin Mowan had challenged his authority time and time again, he could not tolerate it at all. This time, he really wanted to teach her a lesson.

After all, Jiang Wenqing would not do such a stupid thing as killing her openly. Moreover, if he really got carried away and did it, he would admit it if he was seen. But it was obviously Lin Mowan who bumped into her.

Looking at the remaining blood on the tip of the sword in his hand, Jiang Wenqing opened his mouth and suddenly found that all the explanations seemed pale and powerless.

At this time, Lin Mowan was lying in the arms of Gongshu Beicheng, and she slowly smiled at Jiang Wenqing, who was a little at a loss. This smile hurt Jiang Wenqing even more.

"You..." Before Jiang Wenqing could even utter the word "bitch", he met Gongshu Beicheng's cold eyes, and the last two words were stuck in his throat.

Uncle Bei Cheng asked coldly, "Is this how your Jiang family treats your adopted daughter? Can you mistreat her like this just because she's not your biological daughter?"

His voice was full of anger. Jiang Wenqing was speechless at this moment. His eyes turned red and he looked back and forth between Gongshu Beicheng and Lin Mowan. His breathing became more and more rapid. He opened his mouth to explain, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something and he could not make any sound for a long time.

Gongshu Beicheng was too lazy to say anything to him at this time. He just picked up Lin Mowan and carried her sideways. Just when Lin Mowan thought he was going to send her back to bed, he strode out the door.

Lin Mowan's heart sank, and she was also a little confused, but before she could ask, Gongshu Beicheng seemed to see her concerns and spoke first: "Don't worry, I'm just sending you back to Ziteng Garden. It's better for you not to stay here for the time being."