Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

"I know! I know it must be so!"

She glared at Mo Changfeng and Zhan Qianyi viciously, raised her hand and pointed at their noses, and yelled excitedly: "Do you think you can trick me into breaking up with Ah Cheng by fabricating these unfounded lies? I tell you You, don't think about it! Don't think about it!"

Zhan Qianyi saw that she was so excited, full of words of disbelief, so he adjusted his tone to the most suitable height, and reminded her: "Auntie, how could such a thing be done as a fake? If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask the aunt Uncle, if we had conspired to deceive you, I swear, I would have no complaints when I was struck by lightning."

This thing is really shocking!
Zhan Qiancheng is not Zhan Qiancheng!

Oh well!
Really great!
Since the current Zhan Qiancheng is not the real Zhan Qiancheng, he is no longer the eldest grandson of the Zhan family, but just an illegitimate son, and he is not worthy of inheriting the Shiheng Group!Even more unworthy to be the heir of the Zhan family!
Haha, this time, he wants Zhan Qiancheng, that fake bastard, to fail completely!

"Mo Changfeng, I want you to tell the truth!" Lou Xuelan turned her gaze to Mo Changfeng.

"..."

Mo Changfeng paused for a moment before he sighed lightly and said, "It's true..."

"!"

Lou Xuelan almost collapsed.

"..."

Lou Xuelan's expression did not ease until she left the gate of Mo's Group.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, the expression on her face was tangled, and there was a deep hostility between her brows and eyes, which was the prelude to an incident!
Zhan Qianyi looked at her expression with satisfaction, with calculation flashing in her eyes.

He walked beside her, opened the car door for her, got in the car, and after starting the engine, he said, "I don't think uncle lied to you on purpose. This matter is not happy with uncle, after all, your child has been dead for so many years..."

"Difficulty?"

Lou Xuelan was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, listening to Zhan Qianyi's persuasion, she suddenly exploded like a bomb!
Mo Changfeng personally admitted that in her heart, whether it was Zhan Jingrong and Lou Xueqing's personal relationship, or Zhan Qiancheng's identity, she was somewhat suspicious.

No, it is a deep suspicion.

"His difficulty is that he got together with my sister behind my back? The two people I love the most have cheated on me for 26 years?"

"His difficulty is that in order to bring that bastard back home, he actually concealed the news of my son's death and borrowed my son's identity? Pity me, because I have to recuperate after childbirth, and I can't personally accompany my poor child. To treat chickenpox, so let them take advantage of it and bring a bastard back to the Zhan family in the name of my son! Occupy everything that originally belonged to my son!"

If Zhan Qiancheng is really not her son, what is the energy she spent on his identity all these years?
The more Lou Xuelan talked, the more annoyed she became.

She raised her fist fiercely, trying to smash something.

Seeing her getting more and more agitated, Zhan Qianyi flashed a smile in his heart, but calmly reminded Lou Xuelan: "Auntie, could this be too coincidental?"

"What coincidence?"

Lou Xuelan turned her head and stared at Zhan Qianyi who was driving slowly.

His words really almost hit her heart.

"After the real big brother died, the fake big brother happened to return to Zhan's house under a false name. At the same time, everything seemed to be seamless. If it wasn't for Mo Changfeng Daoming's reason, no one would have discovered and doubted it for so many years."

Zhan Qianyi said deliberately: "How can things in the world be so coincidental? It's so coincidental that people think it's really incredible."

"!"

Everyone is a smart person, he didn't need to say too much, Lou Xuelan instantly understood what he really wanted to express.

She suddenly widened her eyes, and there was a lot of disbelief in her angry eyes: "You mean... my son was murdered by their consort? Just to give that bastard an identity and let him in? "

Her eyes were wide open, full of helplessness.

Zhan Qianyi was very satisfied with the result of his words, he responded indifferently: "Maybe."

"asshole!"

Lou Xuelan was so angry that she almost jumped up from the passenger seat!

"They cheated on me behind my back, and dared to plot against my son!"

The hatred in her eyes became more obvious, and a pair of eyeballs gradually turned red, with a strong sense of revenge: "They deliberately killed my child and let that bastard impostor!"

As she spoke, tears streamed down her face in an instant: "Poor my young child, who died under their wolfish ambition of fighting for power!"

Her tears became more and more turbulent.

Her mind and memories are full of the child she worked so hard to conceive in July, and in order to let him come to this world earlier, she risked her life by drinking the birth-promoting medicine.

His round face is white and tender.

His small hands clenched into fists.

His little feet kicked and kicked.

When he cried, his voice was very loud, and her heart ached when he cried...

"Such a small child, such a cute child, how can they do it?" Her tears blurred her vision, and the scene in front of her eyes was no longer in sight, full of her poor child's reluctance s eyes.

He died unjustly!

"Zhan Jingrong! Lou Xueqing! Wild species!"

She gritted her teeth and called out the three people, and slammed her head heavily on the leather seat. Although the leather seat had a good rebound, she still felt that her fingers were hurting from being smashed.

Only this kind of pain can make her remember the pain of this moment.

The pain in my heart is more than ten times stronger than the pain in my fingers!
A thought crazily grew in her heart.

She wants revenge!

She wants to avenge her poor child!

……

Zhan Qianyi's car drove from Mo's Group to Zhan's house without stopping.

Lou Xuelan got out of the car, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and entered the villa non-stop. Regardless of the servants saying hello one by one, she went directly to Zhan Jingrong who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and grabbed the paper from his hand. The newspaper fell directly on his face.

she……

Her rude and crazy actions stunned all the servants in the living room.

Not only them, but Zhan Jingrong, who was beaten up suddenly by her, was also at a loss.

He glanced at each of the servants with uneasy expressions and answered the servants, and said to them, "Let's all go out."

"Don't move!" When the servants were about to leave, Lou Xuelan suddenly yelled, stopping everyone from moving outside.

"?"

The servants stopped in their tracks one by one, looked at Zhan Jingrong, and then at Lou Xuelan, wondering what to do?
What about moving?

Still not moving?
This is really a world problem.

"..."

Seeing the servants' embarrassment, Zhan Jingrong frowned slightly, and said to those hesitant people: "There's nothing else going on here, let's all go out."

"..."

Before the servants could answer, Lou Xuelan yelled at Zhan Jingrong frantically: "Tell them all to go out, are you guilty? Huh?"

"Why am I guilty?" Zhan Jingrong really couldn't understand what happened to Lou Xuelan today, why he was so inexplicably angry.

"Where did you get angry again?" He couldn't help asking.

"It's you!" Lou Xuelan pointed at him and shouted loudly, "You killed our child! You killed our child with your own hands, right?"

The emotions in her eyes were particularly complicated, including fear, struggle, expectation, and sadness.

Zhan Jingrong's expression changed.

Did Lou Xuelan know something...

He frowned, his eyes flashed sharply, and he glared at the servant with endless majesty: "Don't let me out yet!"

"..."

The servants had never seen Zhan Jingrong, who was as gentle as jade, lose such a temper, and each one of them did not dare to say anything, and filed out of the living room.

"It was you who killed our child! You brought back your and Lou Xueqing's illegitimate child to be my child!" Lou Xuelan shouted hysterically at Zhan Jingrong. She had been kept in the dark for so many years, but now Only then did I realize that my child had already died when he was one year old!

Facing Lou Xuelan's hysteria, Zhan Jingrong's voice was muffled and deep, "What have you heard?"

"You and Lou Xueqing, that bitch, have an affair behind my back! You conspired to kill my son Acheng, but you got your son out as an impostor!"

"I didn't kill our child. When I took him to the doctor, he couldn't take it anymore. He was born prematurely and his health was not very good. He also got chickenpox. The doctor said he was lucky to live so long! "

Zhan Jingrong was also very heartbroken when his child passed away. As a father, how could he not want his child to live a good life?
"If he could have been born at full term, Zhan Qiancheng must have been a healthy child!"

When it came to what happened back then, Zhan Jingrong also felt a little resentful towards her in his heart. He considered the status of the heir too important to lose his child!
"Even if our child is seriously ill, you and Qing'er's child should not sit in the heir's seat! This is our child's seat!"

As soon as Lou Xuelan mentioned this matter, she couldn't help but yelled hysterically.

Her emotions are difficult to control.

"..."

Zhan Jingrong knew that he had done something wrong in this matter, so he didn't say anything, and silently accepted Lou Xuelan's anger and anger.

"Don't you know Qing'er is my sister?"

"Don't you know Qing'er is your sister-in-law?"

"Don't you know that you were married back then?"

Lou Xuelan asked loudly and loudly, echoing throughout the living room, Zhan Jingrong just listened, without refuting or making any excuses.

"I know, I know everything!" Zhan Jingrong showed a little sadness on his face, feeling sad for his own love and marriage.

His marriage was because of the need for a family marriage, but his love was cruelly shattered by fate.

"This kind of existence of people is to pursue things that they have never been able to pursue."

Zhan Jingrong sighed, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to himself, Lou Xuelan, or Lou Xueqing who had passed away.

"Don't talk nonsense to me! Why did you betray me! Why!!" Having dealt with too many blows in one day, Lou Xuelan could no longer talk to Zhan Jingrong properly as usual.

Now she just growls.