I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

It was the first time Zhao Wanyan saw Liu Yueru like this and she forgot to cry for a moment!

She quickly reached out and held Liu Yueru's white hands to comfort her, "Yue'er, don't be too sad. Go inside first and mother will tell you everything."

Liu Yueru's face was as cold as frost as she followed Zhao Wanyan to the inner hall.

"Tell me, how did the child's body get lost?" After Liu Yueru sat down, she subconsciously tightened her hands on the chair.

Zhao Wanyan's eyes were red. She bit her lip and said with a distressed look, "Mother, I'm telling you, you must let it go."

Liu Yueru's face turned pale instantly.

Pursed lips and said nothing.

Seeing her firm attitude, Zhao Wanyan had no room for maneuver and could only hold the handkerchief tightly while crying sadly: "When you had a difficult delivery, it was also your mother's fault for being too careless. She was afraid that no one would be by your side, so she gave the child to a woman and buried him in a nearby hill."

She looked at Liu Yueru tentatively, and seeing that she looked normal, she continued, "Mother, I didn't know there were wolves on that hill. The children buried there, when I came to my senses and looked, the newly buried babies had all been dug out by the wolves... and eaten!"

boom!

Liu Yueru's head felt like it was struck by lightning, and it went blank in an instant!

She thought about various places where the child was buried, but she never thought that the child's body would be reduced to such a state that nothing was left!

Thinking of the child’s body being bitten and torn to pieces by the wolves, Liu Yueru’s heart ached so much that she couldn’t breathe.

Tears suddenly welled up in my eyes...

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother." Zhao Wanyan was also panicked when she saw Liu Yueru, who was pale and crying with her hands covering her face.

It was just a child who died young. Zhao Wanyan really didn't understand why Liu Yueru was still making a fuss about it!

But she still maintained a loving mother's expression, and waved to the servant with a worried look on her face, "Go and call the master back, and the two young masters back."

Zhao Wanyan looked at Liu Yueru who was about to faint from crying and tried to persuade her: "Yue'er, it's been so long since this happened. Don't worry about it anymore. Let the child rest in peace!"

Liu Yueru, who was originally crying, suddenly raised her tear-stained face and cast a fierce gaze on Zhao Wanyan: "Aunt Zhao, tell me how the child can rest in peace? Her body has been eaten and gnawed by the wolves, how can he rest in peace?"

Zhao Wanyan was stunned.

The person who had just affectionately called her mother now changed her words and called her Aunt Zhao. Wasn't this a slap in her face in front of everyone in the Liu family?

Originally, those old ladies in Liu’s mansion liked to gossip about me behind my back, saying that I was just a concubine who had risen to the top, and that I was so powerful all the time!

She looked aggrieved: "Yue'er, how can you say that about your mother?"

"When you gave birth prematurely, the prince was not around, and the old lady did not ask about it. I even sent someone to find the midwife. I was afraid that something bad would happen to you, so I stayed with you. You gave birth to Yan Ge'er all night. I didn't let you see the child because I was afraid that you would be sad if you saw it. I just wanted to have a child to accompany you. At least Yan Ge'er is still alive and there is hope for him to live!"

"The child was dug out and eaten by those wild beasts. This was not my intention. As a mother, how could I bear it? This is also my fault. I should have explained this to you earlier. But every time I heard that you went to commemorate the child during the Qingming Festival, I couldn't bear it. I was worried that you couldn't bear this blow, so I kept it a secret."

After Zhao Wanyan finished speaking, she covered her face with her handkerchief and cried, looking very aggrieved.

Liu Yueru's throat seemed to be choked by something.

You should take a look at your child to see whether he is dead or alive, he is your own flesh and blood!

But it’s too late to say this now!

"Where?" Liu Yueru emphasized again.

Zhao Wanyan told Liu Yueru the location she had found in advance: "It's in the east, Qizi'ao in the east city! Yue'er, don't go there, there are wolves making trouble there, and I heard that there are bandits there..."

Liu Yueru sneered, the hatred in her eyes not showing.

"Aunt, you keep saying that you are doing this for my own good, but you grew up in Kyoto. I'm sure you know what the situation is like in each mountain by asking around."

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, looked at Zhao Wanyan with disappointment and continued, "I am a person who rarely goes out, but I know that Qizi'ao in East City is a mass grave where people bury their children. If my aunt had been interested, she would have told the servants not to bury my son there casually."

"Also, if my aunt had asked the maid to bury the child in a coffin, he wouldn't have been eaten by the wolves..."

Liu Yueru's voice trembled violently when she finished speaking.

"If it was my sister's child who died young, would I also abandon him so casually?"

Zhao Wanyan knew she was in the wrong and kept silent. In order to protect her daughter, she was willing to take on any responsibility.

"Yue'er, mother knows she was wrong. Don't get too excited. You are still ill. You can blame mother or scold me. We can talk about it when you feel better." Zhao Wanyan still maintained the appearance of a magnanimous mother and comforted Liu Yueru.

These few light words made it seem that Liu Yueru was being mean to her stepmother.

Liu Yueru chuckled, what a great articulation.

No wonder in his previous life, he thought she was sincere in doing this for the Liu family and for his own good until his death.

Zhao Wanyan raised her hand and wanted to pull Liu Yueru over.

But she dodged it without leaving a trace: "No need to trouble Aunt Zhao."

Mother Yan stepped forward to support Liu Yueru and walked outside.

Zhao Wanyan stopped her and asked with concern: "Yue'er, where are you going?"

"I'll go collect the child's body!" Liu Yueru's cold and bloodthirsty eyes fell on her.

Zhao Wanyan was panicked for a moment. If Liu Yueru ran to Qizi'ao because of what she said and was captured by those bandits, or was surrounded by a pack of wolves, and something bad happened, she would then become estranged from Liu Zhengtang and her two brothers.

When.

Does the Liu family still have a say?

Thinking of the concubines in Liu Zhengtang's backyard who had been coveting the position of mistress for a long time, Zhao Wanyan bit her lip and said to stop him: "Yue'er, it's too dangerous for you to go alone with others. I have asked the servants to ask your father and your two brothers to come back. Please wait a while and let your two brothers go with you."

Liu Yueru looked at her with a cold face and said, "It must have been difficult for Aunt Zhao to have lived in the Liu Mansion these years, right?"

"Isn't it tiring to pretend to love everyone? If you really care, you wouldn't abandon the child so casually. Now you are pretending again. Auntie is afraid that something bad will happen to me and my father will become alienated from you, right?" Liu Yueru walked slowly to her side and whispered sarcastically in her ear.

Zhao Wanyan's thoughts were exposed, and she almost lost her smile: "Mother, just think that you were hit hard today. No matter what you say, I won't argue with you."