After the villain was defeated, she still had power in the government

Finally, he did not forget to ask: "Huarong, if that maid was not Qingrong, why would she scare me?"

"Why else?" Xin Huarong glanced at him unhappily and reminded him, "Atang is her master. As a servant, she naturally has to protect Atang. Don't be surprised why she knows about Qingrong. Even a three-year-old kid out there knows about your shit."

So that’s it!

Fu Ping'an suddenly realized, thought about it, but still felt uneasy, so he confirmed again: "Is she really not Qing Rong?"

"No." Xin Huarong answered without hesitation.

Hearing this, Fu Ping'an was completely relieved.

Thinking of the humiliation he suffered that day, his face twisted and he said bitterly, "She is just a little maid, yet she dares to be rude to me and ride on my head and act wildly. I will teach her a lesson!"

Hearing his shouting, Xin Huarong frowned slightly and said calmly, "I advise you not to do this. Apart from other things, there is a Xiaoqing in Atang's mansion who looks exactly like Qingrong. Do you know what this means?"

"What does that mean?" Fu Ping'an asked doubtfully.

"This means that Atang has never forgotten his biological mother Qingrong, and he is very fond of Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing holds a great importance in Atang's heart. If you attack Xiaoqing, Atang will be angry." Xin Huarong said.

"Then, then are we just going to let it go?" Fu Ping'an had a stern face, and was very unhappy. He looked at Xin Huarong and said without any hesitation, "That day, she pretended to be Qingrong, not only made me kowtow to her, but also kicked me on the butt a few times. If this is to be let go, I will not be willing to accept it."

Xin Huarong: “…”

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to say "good kick!"

Trying hard to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth, Xin Huarong pursed her lips and said, "If you don't let it go, what can you do to her? You have to know that she is a human being, not a ghost. If you hurt her, not to mention breaking the law, you won't be able to pass the test of Atang alone."

Fu Pingan frowned when he heard this, and said unhappily: "Am I afraid of that unfilial son? After all, I am his father!"

"That has to be acknowledged by Atang." Xin Huarong immediately saw through his bluff and said mercilessly, "In all these years, has he ever called you father?"

Hearing this, Fu Ping'an's momentum suddenly weakened, "...No."

"That's it." Xin Huarong rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "In Atang's eyes, you are just a stranger with a little blood relationship. You should know yourself. Don't think of taking revenge on Xiaoqing by relying on your status as a marquis. Once you anger Atang, I think the whole marquisate will be finished."

"So, what should we do now?"

Xiaoqing is not Qingrong. Doesn't that mean that even if Shen Huarong takes action, she won't be able to bring that unfilial son back to the Marquis' Mansion?

Fu Ping'an frowned tightly, then suddenly paused the next second, as if he thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

Although Xiaoqing is not Qingrong, based on her face, her weight in the unfilial son's heart should be similar, right?

"Since that unfilial son thinks so highly of Xiaoqing, he should listen to what Xiaoqing says more or less, right?"

He suddenly reached out his hand, held Xin Huarong's hand, looked her straight in the eye and said, "Huarong, you and I are husband and wife, you have to help me. Haven't you always missed Qingrong? Just treat Xiaoqing as Qingrong, and get close to her and ask her to persuade the unfilial son to return to the Marquis' Mansion, okay?"