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Chapter 88 Dissatisfaction (monthly ticket 250

Zhu Zhengsong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhu Yuan with a complicated look.

Zhu Yuan is really an amazing girl. I have to say that if she was not Fu's daughter, if there was no such thing as between them and Fu's...

What a pity.

What a good candidate for this little girl. She is his biological daughter. She has the most suitable fate. She is very wise and has a good medical skills.

if......

Zhu Zhengsong closed his eyes and felt that his butt was not so painful.

Now it seems that this dead girl is not that useless.

Although she is so sensible that people cannot defend themselves, she has no vision or vision. She does so much, but in the end she is just to fight for the death to be mournful after death.

It's really ridiculous.

With such a big situation and so many people involved, the result is nothing more than allowing Fu to clear his name.

What's there in this?

A real man can bend and stretch, just a dead person. How can the world judge her? How can people who are sorry to bow their heads? Could it be that she can still understand something?

Not to mention kneeling down and kowtow to Fu, if Zhu Yuan is really useful, then he would be happy to give Fu three incense sticks every day.

A child is a child. Zhu Zhengsong laughed in his heart and showed a solemn expression on his face: "Since that's the case, I will follow your request. This time I will definitely do all the rituals for your mother to the extreme. Then I will personally invite the abbot of Guangji Temple to do a ritual for your mother so that she can reach the Pure Land."

Zhu Yuan nodded and sat on the chair and smiled at him: "Okay, Master Zhu thought very thoughtfully, but this is not enough, and Mrs. Zhu."

Zhu Zhengsong couldn't help but frown.

Zhu Yuan always calls them the master and wife directly, as if they are very unfamiliar.

But it doesn't matter. He coughed and asked Zhu Yuan to continue talking.

Zhu Yuan said lightly: "Didn't Mrs. Zhu tell her tribe members everywhere that my mother is not virtuous and is a disaster star? My request is also very simple, so let her go to my mother's grave as well."

No?!

Zhu Zhengsong couldn't help but retort: ​​"Do you still want your grandmother to kowtow to your mother?"

"There is no need to kowtow." Zhu Yuan's smile suddenly stopped and his eyes suddenly became cold: "My mother must not want to see her. I want her to apologize to my mother's spiritual position in the ritual. She will spend her whole life chanting scriptures and praying for my mother in the old house, and she will never be able to leave the old house again."

What?!

When Mrs. Zhu heard Zhu Zhengsong’s request, she couldn’t help but point her face at him and cursed: “Are you crazy? That little bitch said such crazy words. If you don’t kill her, you dare to agree to her?!”

From then on, I ate vegetarian food at home and chanted Buddha's name, and I was still on behalf of Zhu Yuan's mother Fu.

How did Zhu Yuan think of it?!

This is even more uncomfortable than killing her!

It was so too much, too much, Old Mrs. Zhu couldn't help crying: "It's a sin! Why did I give birth to such a heartless son? I worked hard to raise you, and you just indulge your daughter to bully me!"

Old Mrs. Zhu was crying heartbrokenly. Zhu Zhengsong stepped forward to support her, and his heart was also painful and sore: "Mother! If there is a way, my son will not agree..."

Zhu Zhengsong talked about Yang Airan and Master Zhu San, with a painful expression on his face. He looked at Mrs. Zhu with sobs: "Mom, are you really watching the third brother and Sheng die?! If your son doesn't agree with a request, Zhu Yuan will not let us go. She is just a waste of life. She said she doesn't care and will take our family to hell even if she dies..."

Zhu Zhengsong couldn't help but shivered when he thought of Zhu Yuan's eyes, lowered his head and sighed, and whispered: "Mom, my son knows it's hard for you, but... just think about it, don't think that this is done for Mrs. Fu. Anyway, you usually eat vegetarian food and recite the Buddha's name, and you just think that you are accumulating virtue for yourself..."

Old Mrs. Zhu's face was purple and her old wrinkles were piled up on her back. She pointed at him tremblingly, unable to say a word.

How did it become like this?

Old Mrs. Zhu didn’t understand why things turned out like this?!

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, Zhu Yuan, a little slut...

Old Mrs. Zhu's eyes were dry and she fell back into the chair with a thud. She couldn't raise her head for a long time.

How could she get like this? A little girl who could kill her with her hand before was actually causing her to suffer such a big loss.

Zhu Zhengsong couldn't bear it in his heart, and came up and knelt in front of her, whispering: "Mother, I know it's hard for you, but... you can bear it for the moment, and you will get better in the future... Although this dead girl is powerful, she is short-sighted. After all, she does this for her mother to hold on to her. Why do we have to worry about a dead person so much? As long as we comfort Zhu Yuan, we can use Fu's future and let her do whatever she wants. Believe me, and everything will be fine in a while."

"You can do whatever you want to do to her at that time." Zhu Zhengsong was very tempted: "My son is forced to do this. Shengshi cannot have any trouble, otherwise not only will his son lose his official career, but even our family will be implicated. There is also a third brother, who was bewitched by Zhu Yuan and bitten his son and I refused to give up. Think about it..."

Old Mrs. Zhu stroked her forehead with her hand, and after a long time, she quickly took down the rosary on her wrist and threw it on the table. She looked at Zhu Zhengsong with a heavy look and nodded in a bare state.

What her son said makes sense. She had to bow her head at this time. Her two sons and daughters-in-law were tied up by others. If she didn't listen to Zhu Yuan, she would have no son or daughter-in-law.

My son and daughter-in-law will definitely blame her.

Zhu Zhengsong breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed the old lady Zhu's hand tightly: "Don't worry, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, your son will definitely let that dead girl kneel down and apologize to you!"

Old Mrs. Zhu didn't speak, as if she had lost her energy overnight.

She paused, looked at Zhu Zhengsong, and said weakly: "Okay, I agree. Please let her release the third brother and your wife. Several waves of people in the clan came to us, all of whom were asking us for trouble. Ask us what happened and why such a scandal happened..."

The Zhu family was already very dissatisfied. After the accident in the ancestral hall, they felt that it was Sheng and Master Zhu who did all their bad things to attract the punishment of God to appear in the ancestors. If the Sheng and Master Zhu San were really convicted, how could the Zhu family gain a foothold in Qingzhou in the future?

Be patient, endure it for a while, and the waves are calm and the time is still long. Sooner or later, this kind of newborn calf will know how complicated the world is.
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