After marrying the emperor

Chapter 1002

"Qi Liuyue, even if you want to deny it, your mother is also a brothel prostitute, do you think you can hide it?" Zhou Yanan said coldly as he fell to the ground.

"Where is your mother so noble?" Qi Liuyue said in a cold voice, "Didn't your mother also stay in the Hehuan Building back then? When you scold my mother, do you scold your own mother too?"

"My mother is different from your mother." Zhou Yanan said coldly: "Besides, my mother is now the wife of the city lord's mansion."

"It sounds so good, but it's just a concubine who can't stand on the stage." Qi Liuyue said coldly: "Besides, without you, do you think your mother can marry into Zhou Mansion?"

"That's my mother's ability." Zhou Yannan said coldly, "It's not like your mother..."

"Shut up." Zhou Huashan's face was livid with anger, and he said sharply, "How do you know these things, tell me."

"Father, do you think this matter is a secret?" Zhou Yanan said: "She came to find her mother, and this matter is not a secret. You can find out as soon as you check."

"You are promising, and you have learned to investigate." Zhou Huashan said coldly: "Today I must kill you."

"Father, are you really going to beat your own son to death for the daughter of a brothel prostitute?" Zhou Yanan couldn't believe it.

"You still dare to say?" Zhou Huashan waved the whip in Ling's hand, and swung it directly at Zhou Yannan. Just as the first whip fell, he heard Mrs. Zhou's voice from outside, and said sharply: " Huashan, stop it, stop it..."

"Yan Nan..." Madam Yue's voice came from outside again.

"........."

Seeing this, Qi Liuyue glanced at Jun Wuhen, well, she originally wanted to hide who her mother was, but now it seems that there is another good show that needs to be watched.

"Mother..." Zhou Huashan's face was ashen, he didn't expect Mrs. Zhou to come.

"Didn't you beat him enough two days ago, and you still want to beat him?" Mrs. Zhou said angrily, "He is your own son. If you behave like this, you will beat him to death."

"It's not an exaggeration to kill him." Zhou Huashan said in a deep voice.

"You really want to beat your own son to death for that woman's daughter?" Mrs. Zhou asked coldly.

"Mother..." Zhou Huashan was taken aback.

"I said I asked for a long time, but you didn't tell me which old person it was, and I didn't expect it to be that woman's daughter." Mrs. Zhou said coldly: "Huashan, are you still obsessed with it?"

"Mom, I just want to take care of her daughter for her." Zhou Huashan was very helpless.

"Take care of her daughter for her?" Mrs. Zhou said in a deep voice, "Now that she is married and has a high position, why does she need you to take care of her? Or do you still not give up on her?"

"Mother..." Zhou Huashan frowned, but he couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart. Over the years, had he ever given up on it?

"It's just a brothel girl, but it's worth you to keep thinking about it all these years?" Mrs. Zhou said.

"Madam Zhou, please be respectful." Qi Liuyue's voice became cold in vain when she heard this, and said, "My mother has passed away, and I don't want to hear anyone humiliate her. Besides, Madam Zhou, don't forget, there is also an old lady in your house." The brothel girl is also the mother of your favorite grandson."

(End of this chapter)