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"Why?" Wei Wan asked in a murmur, as if she was talking to herself, but also seemed to be asking Gu Yanfei, "What's going on?"

Wei Wan had many questions in her mind.

"You'll know after a while if you ask him himself." Gu Yanfei said lightly, his eyes seemed to have been soaked in water, showing a cold light.

She could calculate that one of the twins had a baby girl who died soon after birth, and that Wei Wan and her child would die today, but it was impossible to calculate the secrets and reasons behind each.

Wei Wan tried her best to suppress her emotions, but even so, her fingers holding the mattress were still trembling slightly, and fierce shadows flashed in her chaotic eyes.

After a while, two guards escorted Xu Yan, Xu Luo and his son into the wing room, which made the originally small room seem a lot more crowded.

The wound on Xu Yan's forehead had stopped bleeding, but it was still swollen a lot high, his hair was in a mess, and he was still wearing the original sky blue straight gown, and the messy robe was covered with dust and grass leaves, which was different from the usual one. The glamorous Marquis of Ji'an is like two different people.

Holding Xu Luo's hand in one hand, Xu Yan walked towards Wei Wan who was on the couch stiffly, with uncertain eyes.

For a moment, Wei Wan hardly knew Xu Yan anymore.

She tried her best to suppress the hatred surging in her heart, which bit her heart like a bug, and her eyes were as red as if stained with blood.

For so many years, she has been wholeheartedly in love with this man, willing to give everything for him, but now, she finds that her love for him has completely disappeared, completely wiped out in just a short period of time.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.

It's as if the other people around don't exist at this moment.

Xu Luo looked up at the adults present with a little anxiety and uneasiness.

Wei Wan stared at Xu Yan for a long time, and the first thing she said after seeing him was: "Where's my daughter?"

Xu Yan thought she was talking about Xu Yao, so he ignored her, but shook his head with a sneer, looked at Wei Guogong a few steps away, and said coldly, "What's wrong, brother-in-law?"

"This Marquis is also a dignified noble of the imperial court. Although he is not as good as the Duke of Wei, he is also the Marquis of Ji'an. Brother, why are you shouting at Ben Hou like this?!"

Xu Yan stood proudly, with a calm and composed look.

Their Marquis of Ji'an's Mansion is also a marquis conferred by the Emperor Taizu, only one rank lower than the mansions of the four major kingdoms. Duke Wei is not qualified to deal with himself on behalf of the court.

Wei Guogong's eyes were gloomy, as if a storm was raging in it, he strode forward and approached Xu Yan two steps, he was half a head taller than Xu Yan, although he was old, but his physique was still tall and straight, standing in front of Xu Yan like a mountain.

He said word by word: "Xu Yan, you killed your wife and daughter, you are inhumane!"

The corners of Xu Yan's lips tightened, and the sharp corners of his eyes pressed down, looking at Wei Guogong with a hint of predation flashing in his eyes.

"Brother, why did you say that!" He brushed off his sleeves casually, and said with a little displeasure, "Killing your wife and daughter? Could it be that Wan'er said that?"

As he said that, Xu Yan sighed deeply, "Hey, I've wanted to tell my brother-in-law a long time ago, Wan'er...she doesn't know if she's bewitched by a demon or hysterical. ..."

"Nonsense! Xu Yan, when did I get hysteria!" Wei Wan who was on the couch interrupted him angrily, her chest heaving endlessly.

She felt as if she had never known the person next to the pillow in front of her, as if he had been covered with a layer of painted skin before, until today, this bloody painted skin was finally peeled off.

"Brother brother, about Wan'er...my mother also knows about it." Xu Yan sighed at Wei Guogong again, and then said to Wei Wan helplessly, "Wan'er, you are tired. Wait until you return home After that, it’s good to rest.”

His tone and expression were as gentle as ever, and he was quite patient, as if coaxing an ignorant child.

If Wei Wan herself was not the person involved, she might trust Xu Yan five points. After all, Xu Yan has always been a gentle, elegant, and handsome man.

In an instant, Wei Wan felt a feeling of aggrievedness that was unreasonable and inexplicable. She was clearly the victim, but was bitten back by the other party.

A mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, and it couldn't go up or down.

"Xu Yan, it's come to this point, do you still want to beat me up!" Wei Wan anxiously wanted to get up, but accidentally touched the wound on her back, her face showed pain, and she was panting slightly.

"Don't be cruel, father!" Xu Luo held Xu Yan's hand tightly, looked at Wei Wan on the couch with a hostile look, and screamed angrily.

Gu Yanfei raised her hand and pressed the emotional Wei Wan back on the couch, warning lazily, "Don't move."

Seen by the girl's eyes as clear as the vast stars, Wei Wan, who was originally like a cat with fried hair, became obedient in an instant, and her anger gradually subsided, but her heart was still full of mixed emotions.

Her husband and her son were not hers.

Gu Yanfei glanced at Xu Yan, Xu Luo and his son, and asked lightly, "Marquis Ji'an, have you ever seen the scars on your son's body?"

While speaking, she slowly walked towards the father and son, with an unexplained sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Xu Yan looked at Gu Yanfei steadfastly, expressionless, without saying a word, his eyes as cold as ice were full of guard.

Gu Yanfei stared closely at the other person's eyes, and continued: "Six years ago, a baby girl died shortly after birth, do you remember that baby girl?"

Her tone was very slow, with a unique and soothing rhythm, her pupils were as dark as a deep pool, glowing with a faint light, mysterious and unpredictable.

Xu Yan's eyes widened slightly, and he was in a daze.

Driven by her words, his memory went back to six years ago, and he seemed to hear the cry of a baby girl in his ears, which was still fresh in his memory.

Gu Yanfei took another step closer to Xu Yan, and said quietly, "She hasn't left yet."

The girl's voice was clear and cold.

Xu Yan: "..."

"Have you ever carefully looked at your son's back?" Gu Yanfei raised her finger to Xu Luo who was hugging Xu Yan tightly, and Xu Yan's gaze was involuntarily guided by her. There are several flame-shaped red scars showing through the loose neckline.

Xu Yan snorted and asked back: "So what?"

Nine years ago, Qing'er also had large red spots on her back.

Later, Qing'er left him, and he searched for her for two full years before finding her in Yangzhou. At that time, the erythema on Qing'er's back was healed, only two or three fingernail-sized erythema remained.

Xu Yan did look at Xu Luo's back, but that was when red spots first appeared on Xu Luo's back two months ago.

At that time, Xu Yan saw that the erythema on his son's body was the same as the one on Qing'er's back before, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and it will heal after a while.

It doesn't matter if a boy has a few red spots on his body, as long as it doesn't grow on his face and doesn't hinder the attack.

"It doesn't matter if you look at it again." Gu Yanfei's eyes as clear as a mirror seemed to be able to read people's hearts. He smiled slightly, and turned his small face to Wei Guogong, with a dimple on one corner of his lips.

Duke Wei understood, and winked at the guard beside him.

The clever guard stepped forward and rudely ripped off Xu Luo's blue jacket.

"hiss!"

The guard acted rudely, tore a big hole in the jacket, and also tore off the middle coat, exposing the boy's back.

On the thin back, the spine and shoulder blades were clearly defined, and the blood-red scar was more red than at noon, like a ghost face with clear facial features, and a pair of bewitching fox eyes with venom and coldness, seemed to be breathtaking.

this……

After Xu Yan only glanced at it, he immediately looked away evasively, his eyes were flickering, and even his face was slightly pale, as if he was frightened.

Gu Yanfei chuckled without hesitation.

Then, she looked in another direction, and raised her voice two points: "Did you see it?"

This sentence was not addressed to Xu Yan, but to a young woman who had just been brought by the guard behind the door curtain.

The woman is about twenty-five or six years old, with black hair like a crow's feather combed into a simple bun, and a pair of black and white lychees are embedded on the face of the melon seeds. A few strands of messy hair fell out, and the pearl hairpin was skewed, a little embarrassed.

A plain blue skirt couldn't hide her graceful figure.

"Qing'er." Xu Yan blurted out, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he sharply crossed Wei Guogong's face.

A sneer appeared on Wei Guogong's lips, and he met Xu Yan's gaze.

After learning that Xu Luo's life experience was suspicious, Wei Guogong first sent people to Wushan Villa to chase Wei Wan and the others, and also sent another group of people to investigate Xu Yan.

In the past, it was Duke Wei who never suspected this brother-in-law. It was not difficult to find out. The people in the Duke's mansion soon found out that Xu Yan had placed his outer room in a house in the west of the city. So far, there are nearly seven years.

The guards took down the outer room and escorted the man to this Zhuangzi just now.

The woman in Tsing Yi named Qing'er was suddenly unaware of the turbulent dark tide around her. She stared blankly at the blood-red scar on her son's back that looked like a grimace, and her delicate melon-seeded face was as pale as paper.

"Mom!" The boy also saw the woman in Tsing Yi, and let go of Xu Yan's hand, and the "ghost face" on his back moved accordingly, his lips parted, drawing a sinister arc, as if he was trying to be suspicious of others. Just laugh.

Qing'er couldn't help being flustered, her heart was beating wildly in her ears.

Her expression changed several times in a very short period of time, from heartache to panic to disbelief, her eyes were filled with crystal clear tears.

"Brother Luo!"

Qing'er shouted hoarsely, and rushed to Xu Luo in a stumbling manner.

She quickly squatted down, hugged the boy with heartache, trembled uncontrollably from her hands to her body, and murmured repeatedly: "How could this happen? How could..."

Her expression and her tone were extremely sad, and the only blood on her face gradually faded away.