Chapter 257 Two Stories
Jiang Ting glanced at the door, and then said: "In fact, I guessed that my illness was caused by that elixir back then, but... I don't want to believe it. After all, my mother gave me that elixir." food."

Qin Xiyue was a little surprised, not only because she didn't want to believe it, but because she couldn't believe it!
She was silent for a while, then asked: "Young Master Jiang...then, is that your biological mother or aunt?"

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth twitched, revealing a desperate smile: "My father didn't take a concubine, that's my mother."

He looked at Qin Xiyue and asked, "Miss Qin, you can't believe it, do you?"

Qin Xiyue could only nod.As the saying goes, the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring.This kind of thing, no one can believe it.

"Five years ago, my mother said that the elixir could improve spiritual power, so I took it. Unexpectedly, since then, my spiritual power has become weaker and weaker, and my legs have become weaker and weaker." .”

Jiang Ting glanced at the wheelchair under him, and continued: "In less than a year, I could only sit on this wheelchair. At that time, I was only ten years old. How could I doubt my mother? So, again It took a whole year before I started to have doubts."

Jiang Ting sighed, and his eyes drifted to the door: "Last year, my mother was seriously ill, so I asked her face to face. Unexpectedly, she admitted it. She said that she didn't marry my father voluntarily, it was my father... Finally raped her. So she was not reconciled, she wanted to take revenge. And I was her way of taking revenge on my father. She said that my father would definitely try his best to find capable people and strangers to save me, and then helplessly Watching me die. What she wants is to make my father feel bad for the rest of his life."

He had just finished speaking when there was a sudden "crash" sound of porcelain falling to the ground outside the door.

Qin Xiyue hurried over to open the door, and saw Jiang Minglong standing at the door with a shocked face.

What fell on the ground was a bowl of porridge. The bowl was smashed, and the thick eight-treasure porridge dripped all over the floor.

Inside the door, Jiang Ting's face was pale: "Father..."

Jiang Minglong staggered and almost fell.

He stepped into the door and asked in a trembling voice: "Ting'er, is everything you said true?"

Jiang Ting pursed his lips, lowered his head, unwilling to answer.

Jiang Minglong stood there with a pale face. After a long while, he suddenly burst out laughing.

He laughed bleakly, like crazy.

Qin Xiyue and Feng Beizhi looked at each other, and said in a low voice, "Shouldn't we... go first?"

Feng Beizhi responded, holding her hand: "Let's go."

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Minglong stopped laughing suddenly, and said, "Miss Qin, Mr. Feng, since you two have heard something, why don't you just listen to Jiang."

Everyone said so, and Qin Xiyue couldn't say that she had to leave.

Jiang Minglong looked at Jiang Ting and said in a deep voice, "Ting'er, what your mother said is not the truth. She is not your own mother either."

Jiang Ting's pupils shrank suddenly: "Father, what did you say?!"

"Five years after I got married to Su He, there was no news about her stomach, so we invited a few doctors, and every doctor said the same thing—she has a weak constitution and is barren."

Jiang Ting shook his head in disbelief: "Father, you lied to me, if mother can't have children, how did I get here?!"

Jiang Minglong sighed and said: "At that time, your grandma was still alive, she was very anxious, so she planned to put medicine in my meal, and sent a maid she liked to my bed... Later, there was And that maid was sent back to her hometown by your grandma at the expense of her."

(End of this chapter)

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