Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

Wang's death was supposed to be buried in the Huguohou's mansion. After Tang Mo returned all her things to her, Quan Guogong decided to bury her in Quanguogong's mansion.

For a while, rumors about the feud between the stepmother and the stepson quietly appeared in the long alleys of the street.

After the landslide in Shuiliang, Tang Mo's image among the people in the capital finally improved. This time, everyone felt that there must be something hidden.

It's all speculation anyway, and no one can prove it.

One thing that is certain is that, after two days of Wang's death, Marquis Huguo didn't even log in for a minute, which shows how much hatred he has in his heart.

Even if ordinary people in the capital have never been in and out of wealthy families, they have heard of many grievances from wealthy families, not to mention stepmothers and stepson. Compared with treating them like parents and children, ordinary people believe that stepmothers are more venomous than snakes.

It's not that their hearts are so sinister, but that the ordinary people around them often fight to the death without any family property, not to mention the eldest son of the original wife, who overwhelms all the children of the stepmother.

Tang Chang rushed into Huguohou's mansion in a rage, pushed Steward Shi away, and aggressively kicked open the door of the study.

Seeing Tang Mo sitting behind the desk, Tang Chang pointed at him and roared, "Tang Mo, you bastard!"

Tang Mo sneered: "I don't know what the child did to make father so angry."

Seeing his calm and breezy appearance, Tang Chang couldn't help but get angry.

He strode to the table, pointed at him and yelled: "Your stepmother died, and you, as a son of man, don't even bother to look at you. You are still a man, but you will pay attention to your father. Believe it or not, I will call you today!" kill you."

Thinking of the strange look in the eyes of his colleagues who went to offer condolences, Tang Chang was so angry that he vomited blood.

Ever since this bastard became the Marquis of the Protectorate, he didn't even look down on his father, and he didn't even notice the death of his stepmother, so he didn't even look at him, let alone wearing hemp and filial piety, which was extremely unfilial.

Tang Mo suppressed his smile, and said in a cold tone, "Go to see her? Why should I go and see the woman who wants to kill me several times."

Standing up, Tang Mo looked at him with a disdainful tone: "Father, or do you not know how she treated me before?"

Tang Chang's tone was suffocated, and then he said sharply: "No matter how wrong she is, she is also your mother. The past is over, so what do you care about?"

"She's not." Tang Mo said loudly: "My mother died a long time ago. Father, you know that when you asked me to visit the grave in the old house, she and Mr. Quan Guogong sent people to kill me twice in succession. Also, there is no Maybe in the past, because you were not the one who was hurt, you made such an understatement."

"It's nonsense. You had nothing at the time. What did others do against you?"

In Tang Chang's mind, Tang Mo back then could only eat, drink and play, at least on the surface. How could his wife harm him?

His wife was from Duke Quan's mansion, and she was educated and well-versed. She didn't like this son, but she wouldn't look down on Tang Mo, who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.

Seeing his disbelief, Tang Mo felt that there was nothing to talk about: "Tang Chang, I respect you as the father of my body. You must understand that I am your son. Do you think I really got it for nothing?" Today? Not to mention the murder at the ancestral grave, when I was sent to the old house by you, it was the Wang family who sent someone to poison me, and I was forced to spit out the poison to escape."

As a father, Tang Chang has no qualifications at all, nor can he afford to be called a father.

He had handed over his son to the Wang family for many years, knowing that the Wang family would not treat him kindly, he still turned a blind eye.

Because the Wang family has the right to be the Duke of the State, for the sake of his official career, he abandoned Tang Mo, his son, early in his heart.

Tang Chang looked into his son's cold eyes, which showed no affection for him, his biological father, and was indifferent.

He said with difficulty: "Even so, even so, that is your stepmother, for your own reputation, you have to go."

Tang Mo sneered: "I won't go, since the moment she sent someone to poison me, I and she are at odds."

Tang Chang pointed at him, his face livid with anger: "You,, there will always be times when you regret it, no matter what happened in the past, you should save face now before talking about it."

Does he know how bad his reputation outside is, and will others care about them?

No, they will only see the rich and powerful families they want to see.

Tang Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Come here, see off the guests."

Tang Chang didn't expect him to ignore him so much, and scolded angrily: "I am your father, this is my home."

This scoundrel, he still wants to drive him out.Here he is the father of Lord Hou. If he leaves the residence of the Marquis of Huguo, he is just a small servant.

He raised him up, but in the end he bit himself back, he might as well have raised a dog back then.

"Father's home is where Wang's is. This is my Huguohou's mansion. I have only one family member in my home."

Talking about father-son relationship with him at this time is simply a joke.

"You bastard." Tang Chang couldn't bear his contemptuous attitude any longer, and stepped forward to slap him in the face.

Tang Mo held his wrist tightly with a raised hand, and met his cold eyes: "Tang Chang, don't go too far."

If it wasn't for the sake of the dead Tang Mo, did he think he could stand here and talk to him?

Tang Chang wanted to pull out his hand, but found that his strength was boundless, as firm as Mount Tai, and his eyes widened with anger: "Tang Mo, do you still want to kill me?"

This bastard, unexpectedly, he dared to treat his biological father like this.

Throwing him aside, Tang Mo did not change his approach: "Please leave my home."

"Okay, you villain, just wait for me, I'm going to sue you. Even if it's His Majesty, if you abuse your father, he won't be able to keep you."

Tang Chang shook his sleeves vigorously and left in a rage.

Seeing him leave, Steward Shi came in: "Master."

To be honest, he also hated meeting such a father.

Obviously, the stepmother hurt the master several times, Tang Chang, the father, not only did not help, but because of the power behind him, he ignored the master and turned a blind eye to his wife harming his son, how chilling it was.

Tang Mo shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it, close the door, Duke Quan's funeral has nothing to do with our Huguohou Mansion."

"The rumors outside are probably not good for the master." Finally, because of the landslide, the master's reputation has been improved, and now that this matter is reported, it is not that it has fallen to the bottom.

Tang Chang sat down and said lightly, "I've never been afraid of rumors, they can't hurt me."

He walks well, sits upright, and is not afraid of ghosts and gods.

Outsiders don't know the situation, they can say whatever they want, and they can scold if they want, it doesn't do him any harm, so why should he care.

Tang Chang returned to Duke Quan's mansion in despair, looked at the coffin placed in the mourning hall, thought of his son's words, and thought of the future, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Without his wife, would Duke Quan still spare no effort to support him as before?

Tang Chang didn't know, and didn't dare to think about it. He knew that everything would never be the same again.

He didn't understand how he got to where he is today, obviously he worked very hard.

Tang Chang was at a loss as his son knelt in front of the mourning hall in sackcloth and filial piety, and the soul of his wife, who could bring him great benefits, returned to the earth.

Tang Jinan looked at his father, his eyes red and swollen from crying were full of sadness: "Father."

Tang Chang sat beside his son, his eyes were full of sadness: "That bastard, he doesn't want to come."

When Tang Chang heard his words, hatred rose in his heart, first from his younger sister's contempt, then to his mother's ignorance, Tang Mo, you are so cruel.

A strong man came in from outside, the coffin was slowly lifted up, Tang Jin'an followed out crying holding the spirit tablet.

After burying Mrs. Wang and returning, Tang Jin'an sat sadly in the empty courtyard, staring at the sky in a daze.

The housekeeper told him that his grandfather hadn't eaten a bite in two or three days, and Tang Jin'an felt distressed.

Coming outside the study, looking at the closed door, Tang Jinan slowly opened the door and walked in. Seeing the silver-haired, red-eyed grandfather behind the desk, he called sadly: "Grandpa."

Duke Quan came back to his senses, looked at Tang Jinan who came in, his voice was a little hoarse: "How?"

"Mother has been buried."

"You sit down."

"Yes."

Duke Quan sighed and said, "Do you know why your mother is so weak?"

"Naturally, I feel sad for my sister and me."

"No." Meeting his gaze, Duke Quan said angrily, "It was Tang Mo, a bastard who put your mother under house arrest and tormented her day and night, which made her collapse so quickly."

His pupils widened suddenly, and Tang Jin'an couldn't believe what he heard: "How is it possible? At that time, I was by my mother's side every day."

He went to say hello day and night, and my mother was lying on the bed.

Mr. Quan Guo said in a deep and profound way: "I think I have planned half my life in the officialdom, and in the end I let a brat do the calculations. He did not know where to find a master of disguise, and put a fake one on the bed. Your mother was hidden by him long ago." Dark room, tossing day and night."

His pupils were wide open, and Tang Jinan felt resentment in his heart. He clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth: "Tang Mo, you bastard."

"And I suspect that Tian'er jumped into the lake because he was secretly instigated by others. He hates your mother to the bone, and will definitely find a way to make you feel uneasy. If it wasn't for grandpa to pick you up quickly, I'm afraid you will encounter him too. Poisonous hands."

Tang Jin'an swept the cup on the table to the ground in an instant, and said in a hateful voice, "Tang Mo, I will definitely tear your body to pieces."

Quan Guogong said: "Don't worry, you can't beat him now. From now on, I will focus on training you, let you go to school with your cousin and the others, and then become an official. With the support of grandpa, you are absolutely invincible." He is bad, one day, we will avenge your mother."

"It's just a bastard who relies on the emperor's favor, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Your Majesty obeys him now. Even the powerful grandfather has nothing to do with him. But don't worry, being with you is like being with a tiger. He won't last many years."

"At that time, I will kill him with my own hands."

"According to the information from the investigation, even if he doesn't have the title of the Marquis of the Protectorate, it will be very difficult for you to kill him. What we need to do now is to improve ourselves and build up our abilities. With Grandpa here, we will definitely be able to avenge our revenge."

Tang Jin'an nodded and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa, Jin'an will work hard and never let you down."?

"That's good, go back and rest." Looking at Tang Jin'an who resembled his daughter somewhat, Quan Guogong's tone was full of pity: "Take care of yourself."

Tang Jin'an said: "Grandpa should also take care of himself and eat well, otherwise who will teach Jin'an."

Aunt and cousin would never turn to him. As far as he knew, they had long been dissatisfied with the mother's spirit here.

Thinking of this, he hated Tang Mo even more in his heart. All of this was caused by him alone, and he would never let him go.

Looking at Tang Jin'an's tall and thin back, Mr. Quan Guogong slowly pulled out the drawer and looked at the matchmaker inside, his eyes full of murderous intent.