Newlyweds divorced: Marry a scumbag and his brother is sweet and have a baby

"Your father received a letter before the accident, and he went to investigate what was in the letter before the accident happened."

Mr. Gu said, "In addition to your father, there was also a close associate of your father who knew the contents of this letter. When I rushed to the place where your parents had the accident, the close associate was missing."

"I searched many times and found clues about the confidant, but I didn't have time to look for it. Years later, I followed the original clues to find the confidant again. The confidant was no longer there, and the clues were cut off."

Mr. Gu's face was filled with regret.

"Is the confidant my grandfather mentioned is my father's subordinate He Mingze?" Xie Huaijing asked.

"Yes, that's him. Do you have any news about him?" Mr. Gu looked expectant.

Xie Huaijing shook his head, "He has been missing since my parents' accident, and I have been looking for him. More than ten years have passed, and there is no news about him. He just disappeared out of thin air."

"It seems that all the clues now are on him. Only by finding him can we know the content of the letter back then, and maybe we can find out the truth about what happened to your parents back then." Mr. Gu said.

"I have also suspected him. It has been more than ten years since I searched all over the world, including Great Qin, but I still don't have any clues." Xie Huaijing said in a low voice.

Mr. Gu was also silent.

If it were so easy to find, I would have found him long ago. Finding someone who has disappeared for more than ten years in the vast Kyushu is even harder than climbing to the sky.

"Huai Jing, grandfather, do you still remember the appearance of this subordinate?" Shen Yan broke the silence.

"I still have some impressions." Mr. Gu said, "But what I remember is his appearance when he was very young. We had not left the capital at that time. Over the past few decades, I am afraid that his appearance has changed a long time ago."

"As long as I can remember, this man has been with my father. I am deeply impressed by him. Even after more than ten years, I can still remember his appearance. Ayan, you want to draw a picture based on our description A portrait so that we can find him easily, right?" Xie Huaijing asked.

"Yes." Shen Yan nodded.

"But, as my grandfather said, his appearance must have changed after more than ten years. What you draw now is what he looked like back then. Is this useful?" Xie Huaijing asked again.

"Yes, I will draw an old person when I am three years old, and a young person when I am a hundred years old. As long as there is a person's appearance, I can draw that person at any age." Shen Yan said.

Xie Huaijing's eyes lit up, "Ayan, you are really amazing."

"Go ahead, I'll start painting now." Shen Yan ordered, "Qiu Yu, prepare pen and ink."

"Yes, Princess." Qiu Yu quickly brought a pen and paper.

Shen Yan drew two portraits based on the descriptions of Mr. Gu and Xie Huaijing.

"Grandpa, Huai Jing, is this the same as what you saw back then?"

"Exactly the same." Xie Huaijing picked up the portrait and said.

"It's so similar." Mr. Gu sighed.

"Okay, then I will draw what he looks like now based on these two portraits." Shen Yan finished speaking and picked up the pen.

After two cups of tea, Shen Yan put pen to paper and the portrait on the paper was ready.

"Is this what He Mingze looks like now?" Xie Huaijing lifted the portrait and asked.

Shen Yan nodded, "I will draw the same hundred more portraits and distribute them so that everyone can search for them."

"Okay." Xie Huaijing's hand holding the drawing paper has clear joints. After more than ten years, he finally has a clue.

"Keep eating, Huai Jing is not full yet." Mrs. Gu said, "I have already had the food heated up."

Several people sat together again, and the table was filled with laughter again.

The Princess's Mansion is happy and happy, but the General Nan's Mansion is lifeless.

Nan Banxue knew that Nan Bancang would be back today, so she personally cooked Nan Bancang's favorite dishes, bought wine, and waited for Nan Bancang to come back to celebrate.

After waiting for a long time, the food was cold, but Nan Bancang came back with help.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Nan Banxue was surprised and distressed.

Nan Bancang suffered eighty strokes and could no longer sit, but it still hurt to stand.

He could only be supported by his servants, with his hands on the table, hunched over with difficulty, and sweating profusely in pain.

He didn't answer Nan Banxue.

Nan Banxue thought about it and looked at the entire capital. Emperor Xuande was the only one who dared to touch Nan Bancang, a general who had just won a battle.

Emperor Xuande punished Nan Bancang, it must be because he made a mistake.

Nan Banxue knew Nan Bancang's temper, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions, but said softly, "Brother, let's have some food first, we are all waiting for you."

Nan Bancang still didn't speak.

Nan Wuxin walked over, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Who beat you?"

Nan Bancang's face was very ugly, but he answered Nan Wuxin, "No one."

He didn't have the face to say that he was punished by Emperor Xuande.

Nan Wuxin is eleven years old and is Nan Bancang's son. He likes to break the casserole and ask questions.

"No one? Then how did you get injured?" Nan Wuxin asked, "Didn't you just perform a meritorious service? Who dares to hit you? Doesn't that person not want to live?"

"Wuxin!" Nan Banxue immediately stopped Nan Wuxin.

"Aunt, what do you want me to do?" Nan Wuxin looked dissatisfied, "Can't I still ask?"

Before Nan Banxue could speak, Nan Bancang asked Nan Wuxin, "Have you finished all the homework assigned by sir?"

"It's done." Nan Wuxin didn't dare to look at Nan Bancang.

Nan Bancang stretched out his hand, "Bring it to me for inspection."

"What are you doing?" Nan Wuxin shouted, "I have to check my homework as soon as I come back. It's time to eat now, who is going to do the homework?"

"It's time to eat now. Is it the time to eat all day long?" Nan Bancang said with a sullen face, "What do you do every day? Fighting crickets? Playing dice? Making eggs for birds?"

He was so angry that he suddenly pulled the place where he was beaten, sweating profusely in pain.

"What are you doing? You've been like this since you came back. What does it have to do with you being beaten? Why are you taking it out on me? You deserve to be beaten!" Nan Wuxin ran away after saying that.

Nan Bancang's face was ashen. If he had encountered such a situation in the past, he would have just picked up the stick and chased Nan Wuxin.

At this moment, he really couldn't move, so he could only curse angrily, "You bastard, I only care about your food and clothes for a day, and you are going to hell! What are you doing with this? It would be better to die!"

Nan Ranran hid behind Nan Banxue, stuck out her little head, and asked in a sweet voice, "Mother, my uncle is so fierce and scared."

"Shh!"

Nan Banxue knelt down, picked up her daughter, and said softly, "Uncle is in a bad mood, please don't talk."

Nan Bancang didn't want to eat, but he was indeed hungry, so he walked towards the table.

When Nan Banxue saw that Nan Bancang was about to eat, she was filled with joy and quickly stepped forward to serve Nan Bancang some soup.

She placed the soup in front of Nan Bancang and said flatteringly, "Brother, this is your favorite stewed black-bone chicken soup. I have stewed it for a long time. You can try it."

Nan Bancang didn't even look at the bowl of soup. He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of stir-fried vegetables.

He chewed it a few times and said dissatisfiedly, "What kind of fried food is this?" Then he put the chopsticks heavily on the table.

"Then try this braised pig's trotters, you like it too." Nan Banxue continued to please, bringing the pig's trotters over and placing them in front of Nan Bancang.

Nan Bancang still didn't even look at it.

He told his servants, "Help me go down and rest!" The servants came over and helped him leave.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word to Nan Banxue, nor did he answer a word to Nan Banxue.

This is not the first time Nan Bancang has been like this. Whenever he gets upset, he always does this when he returns home.

This invisible oppression made Nan Banxue breathless.