On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Xia Miao's eyes were red as she stared at Yu.

"Is it true? Is it true?!"

Yu's initial guilty conscience faded away, and she became a little impatient: "So what? Didn't I bring him to you? It's still the same thing, why are you making a fuss? What's the point of saying this now?"

Xia Miao yelled angrily, "Asshole, shameless, vicious woman, I'm going to kill you!"

Yan Ruyu looked at the silent peddler and asked, "What about you?"

"She asked you to hold Jiang Tangli hostage and leave footprints. Have you ever thought that she did it on purpose?"

"You knew that Xia Miao was in Liujiazhuang, but you never thought that if you sent Jiang Tangli over there to lure us there, Xia Miao might die?"

The peddler said nothing.

Yan Ruyu pointed her finger at her forehead and said, "Perhaps, you know, but you don't care. It should be said that, apart from Yu, you don't care about the life and death of others."

Yu's face turned pale and her eyes were vague.

Song Ping glanced at Yu, and his intuition told him that this woman must have some other guilty conscience that she hadn't said out loud.

Not to mention Xia Miao, even he couldn't help but want to beat up Yu after hearing what happened just now.

"It's ridiculous that you are so infatuated, but Yu has never looked at you straight in the eye and just treats you like a dog," Yan Ruyu said with thorns in every word. "If I tell you that the person you had sex with was not Yu, but Xia Miao, what will you do?"

The peddler suddenly raised his head, which was originally lowered, with a look of disbelief.

"impossible."

Xia Miao also widened her eyes: "What? Him?"

The peddler shook his head firmly: "Impossible."

"Anything is possible. If Yu could trick Xia Miao into changing her son, why can't she trick you? She'll use this to make you loyal to her and make you more useful than her other subordinates."

"One more thing, that child is yours and Xia Miao's."

The peddler was kneeling on the ground. Hearing this, he wanted to jump up. The veins on his forehead were bulging. "Impossible!"

"Besides saying it's impossible, can you say anything else?" Song Ping kicked him. "What my princess said is definitely not a lie."

Yan Ruyu was certainly not lying, nor would she use a child's background as a gimmick to intensify their conflict.

In addition to dampening Yu's enthusiasm and making her panic in the past two days, there are also many things to investigate and many tests to be done.

Yan Ruyu has already done a paternity test between the child and Yu, Xia Miao, and the peddler.

There is no blood relationship with Yu.

She and Xia Miao are mother and son.

He and the peddler are father and son.

She initially doubted the relationship between the child and Xia Miao because Xia Miao was really good to the child and even though her own life and death was still unpredictable, she still cared about the child.

However, Yu, the mother, deliberately lured them to Liujiazhuang. If she didn't care about Xia Miao, Yan Ruyu would not be surprised, but she didn't even care about her own young son, which was too cold-blooded.

The reason is simple. Only by keeping the child here can Xia Miao feel at ease and she will not doubt at all that the raid on Liujiazhuang was led by Yu, and Liujiazhuang has long been abandoned.

Just like now, until Yan Ruyu exposed it, Xia Miao began to suspect that Yu had done it on purpose, something she had never thought about before.

"How could it be possible?" The peddler was shocked and angry. "She is lying, isn't she?"

The peddler looked directly at Yu, his eyes red: "Answer me."

Yu sighed irritably: "You two, don't you see what situation you are in now? How can you still have the heart to talk about this?"

"Even if I die, I want to die knowingly," the peddler said with rapid breathing, "Speak!"

Xia Miao's voice became shrill: "Speak, right!"

"Yes, yes, that's right, so what?" Yu showed a rogue look, "Didn't you two enjoy it at that time?"

"One of you doesn't know who you slept with, and the other doesn't know who slept with you. I said your child was mine, and one of you was taking care of him for me, while the other secretly loved the whole family. It's ridiculous."

Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, he was so shameless and had no bottom line.

The peddler struggled to stand up, and this time Song Ping did not stop him.

So infuriating.

The peddler ran to Yu and grabbed her shoulders: "I was so good to you, risking my life to protect you, and even lost a leg! Just that one time... I thought you... you were lying to me all along?"

Yu was so hurt by his grip that she struggled hard for a few times: "You are stupid. I told you that I don't like you. It was you who said that you don't need me to like you. You are satisfied as long as you stay by my side."

"How much effort did I put in to get Mr. Mo to agree to let you stay with me? Apart from this matter, have I ever treated you unfairly? How many others have fought in the battles and died? Have I ever let you take risks?"

As the peddler heard her words, he gradually loosened his grip.

Song Ping couldn't help but want to curse: "I lied to you about the child, made you meet the child without knowing him, and almost killed him with my own hands. Can you forgive me for this?"

The peddler regained consciousness, took a deep breath, and wiped his eyes vigorously: "You are right, this is unforgivable."

Song Ping snorted coldly: "She has been determined to use you from the beginning, deceiving and exploiting you. She even used your children. When she is no longer useful, she used them as bait without hesitation. It's over when she dies."

He looked at the peddler, then at Xia Miao: "You two are equally stupid."

Xia Miao screamed and rushed towards Yu, grabbing her, tearing her apart and pushing her.

Yan Ruyu watched coldly, and waited until they had vented their emotions for a while before speaking slowly: "The child is safe now. The sins of adults are not as serious as those of children."

Xia Miao was stunned, her eyes turned red instantly, and the peddler's lips trembled, not knowing how to respond.

Yan Ruyu continued, “If you feel you are stupid enough and want to do something for your child, tell me everything you know.”

The peddler gently closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "I am her assassin and have followed her for many years. When she faked her death, I was by her side. I was the one who replaced her body under the cliff."

"I left the Jiang family and hooked up with Shen Wenqi, following her all the way," the peddler laughed to himself, wiping away the tears from his eyes, "I really didn't expect that my sincerity would end up being wasted."

"She is number seven, number nine..."

Just as she said this, Yu suddenly yelled, "Shut up, shut up!"

The peddler sneered, "You've deceived me like this, what else can I not say? I just want to tell you, so that you can have a taste of this feeling too."

"Number Nine is a man who is in charge of commerce at the border. He is Mr. Mo's money bag. As far as I know, his position is not low."

"Also, Shen Yuan Temple has been seen through by you, but you certainly don't know that she was behind this. She is the mastermind behind the scenes, and Shen Wenqi is just a chess piece she manipulates."

"Unfortunately, Shen Wenqi didn't know this until his death."

The peddler paused at this point and said, "Zhuo Ge'er is the child of Xia Miao and I, and you switched them. What about your child with Shen Wenqi?"