First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

Dou Zhiwen vomited blood angrily, Dou Shangshu stood up, stood in front of Dou Zhiwen, and sighed: "The two sisters got married on the same day, we should have been vigilant. That bitch has been hooking up with the fourth prince all the time So, if it wasn't for Zhong'er, I, Dou Qingshan, wouldn't bother to have such a daughter-in-law...but they..."

Thinking of the miserable death of his son, but they were responsible for all of these, Dou Qingshan wished he could go out and fight with them.

"Father, we can't just forget about it..."

Dou Zhiwen said unwillingly, and Dou Shangshu said angrily: "Of course we can't forget it like this, but at this time, there is absolutely no place to enter the fourth prince's mansion, the general's mansion, or the imperial palace. Do you think that the emperor will be able to enter this kind of thing?" Don't know? The emperor has long wanted to regret the fourth prince's marriage, but he just turned a blind eye to today's matter, what can we do?"

Several people were silent, yes, the emperor must know, but the emperor didn't care.

"But... Dad, I can't swallow this breath..."

Dou Zhiwen stomped his feet angrily, but Dou Zhiyan rolled his eyes and came up with an idea: "Father, second brother, although we can't do anything to the Fourth Prince and that bitch now, my son has an idea to humiliate Dongfang Cheng... "

When he said this, let alone Dou Zhiwen, even Dou Shangshu became interested. Dou Zhihua said something in a low voice, and they all laughed.

"Master, but...that second lady is pitiful, after all, it's..."

Mrs. Dou Wei Ziyun felt inappropriate after hearing this, so Shangshu Dou stared at him coldly: "He ruined a son of mine, and I ruined him a fool. After all, isn't it all his money?"

Mrs. Dou sighed helplessly, the pain of losing her son made her cruel, and she finally nodded in agreement.

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In the dark woodshed, it was still raining heavily outside at this time, the woodshed was a little leaky, dripping, there were puddles everywhere in the woodshed, and soon there was no clean place to be found.

A wet dress, the bright red bridal gown is already cumbersome, and it is even more heavy when it is soaked with rainwater. The woman's small body is curled up in the thick clothes, and the cold wind blows, and she can't help shivering .

Her mind was dizzy, and she only vaguely remembered hearing someone worshiping the tortoise, but she couldn't see it, except for the red color, she also heard the sound of someone laughing.

At this time, she became a little more sober, and suddenly there was a bit of sternness in her confused eyes. She raised her eyes, and her keen eyes scanned every corner of the room, the firewood room, the leaky firewood room, and herself... …

Yu Xin tried to raise her hand, but felt that she had no strength at all. What's wrong with her?she remembers...

In my memory, two figures quickly overlapped. One was hers, a top mercenary in the 21st century, but she accidentally missed an ambush during a mission. She left the last bomb and died with a dozen gangsters.

The other one was a strange woman, many fragments flashed in her mind, which did not belong to her but were closely related to her. In the end, she was drugged and carried into the sedan chair, and then she saw and heard Yes, the scene of worship.

As for myself, I was obviously recognized by others, so I was locked in the firewood room, and the groom is probably in danger now...

Yu Xin, oh, no, her name is Dongfang Yuxin now, and she wants to try to sit up, but she finds sadly that she doesn't even have the strength.