Green tea was read, the villain's family begged me to be happy

Nanny Liu was startled and stammered, as if she wanted to say something but didn't know how to explain it.

Indeed, medical conditions were poor in ancient times, and many children, even if they were successfully born, would die due to various problems such as hygiene. Even the princes and grandchildren of the royal family, unless they were particularly favored, would not be included in the imperial genealogy before they were one year old, for fear that they would die soon.

Even if you really want to hold a child of noble status to share in the good fortune, it will definitely not be a newborn baby, which is full of uncertainty.

"Speak!" Cen had lost her mind and she questioned Madam Liu.

"Old slave, I didn't think much about it."

"Liu Caihua, you made my son get replaced without a second thought. Did you know that the Fourth Master, who had been raised by the Marquis' Mansion for fifteen years, was a bastard from the Wei family, born to Cen Jie? You made me take good care of my enemy's child, while my son lives a life worse than pigs and dogs in the Wei family!"

Cen Ying rushed over, grabbed her by the collar, swung her arm and slapped her twice.

Her crazy state not only shocked Nanny Liu who was being beaten, but also frightened Marquis Zhongyi who was sitting next to her.

Cen Ying's current mad state was a hundred times more ferocious than when she was divorcing him before, and her sudden outburst was very scary.

"Ma'am, ma'am, don't hurt yourself!"

After Marquis Zhongyi reacted, he saw her slapped several times before he stepped forward to stop her.

After all, you have to let her vent first, otherwise she will hurt her body. But you can't keep beating her, or your hands will hurt.

"Let go! The child has suffered so much in the Wei family. Just because she wanted to give birth to a son for that coward, she let my son suffer. Why? I'm going to beat her to death!" Cen Ying struggled violently.

Marquis Zhongyi did not dare to clamp her too hard, he just held her tightly to avoid further injury.

"Madam, you have always advised me that others are rubble and I am porcelain. Don't get violent with others, otherwise you will hurt yourself and those fools can't afford to pay. How come you forgot this?"

"The child has been found. We will treat him well in the future and kill all the bastards in the Wei family to pay off the debt of fifteen years for my son."

After repeated consolations from Marquis Zhongyi, Cen Ying finally managed to calm down.

She sat back in her chair, still breathing heavily, obviously exhausted.

Nanny Liu covered her face with her hands, her eyes wide open, with an expression of complete disbelief.

"Impossible, how could it be possible? I have watched the young master grow up, how could he be Cen Jie's child? Madam Hou, you know me well. Cen Jie schemed to harm me and almost had me sold. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died in the mass grave. I would never help her do anything!"

"Master, you must have made a mistake. The little masters you gave birth to are all my beloved children!"

She didn't believe it at all, and walked directly to Cen Ying on her knees, shaking her head as she spoke, her eyes red.

Cen Ying raised her hand and slapped her again, pushing her aside.

"Is your sweetheart so upset? Get lost, you old thing, you are so unbelievable, do you not believe that your lover is cheating on you, or do you not believe that this matter will be exposed and ruin your dream of having a son!"

Aunt Liu's face was swollen from being slapped by her, but Cen Ying couldn't even feel sympathy for her.

If she pities this old slave, who will pity her child?

"My lord, is this beast named Mu dead?" asked Cen.

"I'm not dead. I left a breath on purpose."

"Drag him in and confront this old man."

The Loyal Marquis frowned and said somewhat disapprovingly: "Forget it, I have asked all the questions I should ask. He is in tatters now, I am afraid he will dirty Madam's place."

"I have to see what this beast who replaced my son looks like."

Seeing that she insisted, Marquis Zhongyi stopped trying to persuade her and simply waved his hand. In a moment, someone was dragged in.

The man was covered in blood. Before I could see what he looked like, I could already smell a strong smell of blood. He was being dragged and lay motionless, like a dead dog.

"Chenglang! Chenglang, what's wrong with you!" As soon as Liu Ma saw him, she pounced on him like a madman, peeled off the messy hair on his face with her hands, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped his dirty face.

When Mr. and Mrs. Cen Ying heard the two calls of "Cheng Lang", they frowned almost at the same time and felt uncomfortable.

This kind of address is usually used by a newly married couple when they are in the sweetest mood. Aunt Liu and Mu Wencheng are both veterans, and they still address each other so intimately that it is really unbearable to watch.

Of course, they didn't look down on the elderly. After all, they themselves were quite old. It was just that the couple in front of them were not a couple at all, but rather some improper creatures kept outside.

Liu Caihua called him Cheng Lang, so what name should she call her man? It wouldn't sound nice anyway.

"He's fainted. Wake him up with water." Marquis Zhongyi pointed casually, and immediately a guard brought a basin of cold water and poured it over him without any hesitation.

It is the coldest time of the year now, and when this basin of cold water is poured over you, it feels like you have fallen into ice water, making you shiver.

"Cough cough cough——" The fainted man soon woke up and continued to cough.

"My Lord, please spare me, spare me. I have confessed everything I should confess!" Mu Wencheng hadn't even opened his eyes, but words of begging for mercy kept coming out of his mouth. It was obvious that they had become muscle memory.

"He's really a coward." Cen Ying watched coldly and said through gritted teeth.

"Please repeat what you said before."

Before Mu Wencheng could even open his mouth, Nanny Liu interrupted him: "Chenglang, you wouldn't lie to me, right? You wanted to hold the newborn Fourth Master purely so that I could give birth to a son, not to replace him, right?"

"Tsk, this old fellow talks too much nonsense, take him aside." Marquis Zhongyi had no patience.

Cen Ying's face became even colder. Seeing that Nanny Liu seemed to have forgotten about Xiao Si's replacement and was only feeling sorry for this man, she suddenly felt filled with hatred.

"Since she's crying like that, let her cry as much as she wants. Hit her face until her mouth is swollen and she can't speak." Cen Ying ordered.

Immediately a guard came forward, rolled up his sleeves and started slapping. He was very strong and the sound of the slaps was not loud but rather dull, which showed that he hit the target effectively.

After a few slaps, Madam Liu's cheeks were swollen and began to become congested. She could not utter a word. Only her eyeballs could move. She was crying and sneezing, and it was very disgusting to look at.

"Mu Wencheng, what is your relationship with Su Yi?" Cen Ying ignored her and turned around to question the man on the ground.

"I had a relationship with Su Yi, but it ended quickly." Mu Wencheng gave the answer immediately without any hesitation.

Nanny Liu’s eyes widened instantly and she looked over in disbelief.

"Tell me more about it."

"I met Su Yi on the street. I had just come out of a bookstore after buying some books. It was raining outside, and I was running in a hurry. Suddenly, I bumped into Su Yi. Then -"

Mu Wencheng coughed lightly and spoke slowly.

Even though his voice was a little hoarse from the beating, it still sounded very pleasant.

If Xu Wanying were here, she would have to praise it. Isn’t this the subwoofer that male internet celebrities love?

Moreover, he spoke with great charm. Even though he was a prisoner and had been beaten into a state of being neither human nor ghost, he still spoke in a clear and articulate voice. It was obvious that these things were engraved in his bones.

Cen hadn't responded yet, but the Marquis of Loyalty couldn't stand it any longer, so he slammed the table and angrily scolded, "You bastard, what are you doing? You were born from a fox den, right? If you dare to act coquettishly again, I'll pull your head off and stuff it into the cesspool, so you can have enough of your coquettishness!"