It’s a pity that although Changsun Qiulan was very scheming, she was just an ordinary person who was not good at martial arts. She was kicked to the ground as soon as she came over.

Changsun Wenzhi said to others around him: "The people from the Changsun family will either surrender or die, you can choose one."

At the same time, Changsun Wugong once again released a strong aura. If these people refused to surrender, he would kill without hesitation.

Although there are many masters among the people collected by Changsun Qiulan, there are even two middle-level elders in the Heavenly Level, they are completely vulnerable in front of Changsun’s martial arts.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, these people put down their weapons and chose to surrender.

Including the butler Liu An, the eyes were filled with despair. He threw away the long knife in his hand and knelt on the ground with a plop.

Changsun Wugong took action like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, all the acupoints of these people were sealed, and he would take them back to Changsun's house before leaving.

At the same time, Changsun Dongju pounced on Changsun Qiulan and grabbed his collar tightly: "Where is my son? Where did you get my son? Tell me where my son is."

After returning to the imperial capital, she investigated for a long time, but only Changsun Qiulan accompanied her to give birth, and no clues were found in the others.

Changsun Dongju never expected that the third sister who attacked her was the one who attacked her, Changsun Qiulan, who had always cared for her.

"Your son? Hahahaha..."

Changsun Qiulan laughed wildly again: "What if you win? Your godson can never be your own son. I tell you that your child is already dead."

"You killed my son, you actually killed my son. Why are you so cruel? He is just a child..."

Changsun Dongju was like crazy, pinching Changsun Qiulan's neck crazy.

Changsun Qiulan didn't resist, but just laughed loudly, as if the other party was like this, the happier she was.

"Okay, godmother, don't be too excited, the matter has not been asked clearly."

Ye Bufan pulled Changsun Dongju back, then took out seven silver needles and stabbed Changsun Qiulan's head - the seven-needle soul-fixing technique.

At this point, some things need to be asked clearly.

"Godmom, please ask if you have any questions now."

Changsun Dongju took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"What the hell is going on? I haven't offended you, why do you want to attack my child?"

"Because you snatched my favorite man..." Changsun Qiulan was hit by the seven-needle soul-fixing technique, with a dull expression and began to tell.

It turned out that she had always had a crush on Lin Zhentian before. Lin Zhentian had no feelings for her and had been pursuing Changsun Dongju. In the end, the two of them got together.

This made Changsun Qiulan hate her because of love. However, this woman was scheming and had not shown it before. Instead, she was getting better and better with Changsun Dongju.

However, on the day of giving birth, Changsun Qiulan secretly replaced her biological son with a stolen child.

"Where is the child? Where is my son?"

Changsun Dongju asked in a hurry.

"I have arranged for someone to kill that child."

"My son!"

After hearing this news, Changsun Dongju fainted after her eyes rolled.

He quickly massaged her a few times, and used Chaos True Qi to help her comb her meridians, and then he slowly woke up.

Ye Bufan asked: "What else have you done? Does Lin Zhentian's departure have anything to do with you?"

Changsun Qiulan said: "After transferring the child, I told Lin Zhentian that Changsun Dongju had an affair with others, and this child was not his, he was green.

Lin Zhentian didn't believe it, so he secretly picked the child's hair for DNA identification, but it turned out that it was indeed not his son.

He looked so desperate at that time, but then he suddenly disappeared. I don’t know where he went."

"Bastard, why did you treat me like this?"

Changsun Dongju's face was full of sadness and despair.

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly. This woman was so extreme that she could even do such a thing.

But after all, it was from the Changsun family, so he couldn't do much, so he reached out to take back his seven silver needles.

The matter has been asked clearly, and the rest will be left to the Changsun family.

Changsun Wenzhi frowned and looked embarrassed. Obviously, she didn't know how to deal with Changsun Qiulan for a while.

According to what this woman does, she will not be willing to die for a hundred years, but no matter what, she is her own biological daughter.

As the saying goes, a tiger is poisonous and it is indeed a bit embarrassing to kill him.

But if you don’t kill, it would seem too light if you do any other way of dealing with it. How can you explain to your eldest son and fourth daughter, how can you explain to other people in the Changsun family, and what family rules can be strict in the future?

At this time, Changsun Qiulan, who had removed the seven-acupuncture soul-fixing technique, showed a crazy look on her face again.

"Changsun Dongju, are you more beautiful than me? Are you better than me? Why is Lin Zhentian like you and don't like me?

Now, he broke up with you, your son died again, you are the most miserable person in the world, a hundred times more miserable than me, hahahahaha..."

Seeing Changsun Dongju's face was ashes and his eyes were full of silence, Ye Bufan hurriedly comforted: "Godmother, don't listen to her nonsense. There will always be times when people meet again when they are separated. Sooner or later, you will find Uncle Lin back.

And this is a misunderstanding, just explain it clearly in the future.”

"So what if you find it back? Your son is dead! Your son is dead! Hahaha, see how you explain to Lin Zhentian, will he forgive you? Will your son forgive you?"

At this moment, Changsun Qiulan was like a crazy woman, venting her jealousy in her heart unscrupulously.

"Enough!"

Changsun Cangsong shouted angrily, "The fourth sister's son is not dead at all."

"You're talking nonsense, I sent someone to kill him. The man came back and told me that he had stabbed him seven times and threw him into the river. How could he not die?"

Changsun Qiulan shouted with a ferocious face, as if this was her only spiritual pillar.

Hearing her words, the hope that had just ignited in Changsun Dongju's eyes was extinguished again.

Changsun Cangsong hurriedly said, "Sister Four, listen to me, your son is really not dead. I saved him at that time."

"Really? Brother, you didn't lie to me, are you? Is my son really still alive?"

Changsun Dongju was like a drowning man who grabbed the last straw and grabbed Changsun Cangsong's arm tightly.

"It's true, listen to me and say it slowly.

At that time, my father strictly prohibited us from going to the hospital to see you for the sake of the family.

But I am your elder brother, so I was always worried, so I went to the hospital secretly. At that time, I happened to meet Changsun Qiulan and asked someone to change your newly born son away.

No matter what, he is also my nephew, and I can't watch it hurt, so I followed behind quietly.

When the man was about to take action, I stopped him and gave him 1 million, asking him to go back and say that the child was dead.

The man had received the money and exempted Changsun Qiulan from punishment. He was naturally very happy. Don’t go back as I said.”

"Really, what about my son? Where is my son now?"

Changsun Dongju's eyes ignited hope and her expression became extremely excited.
Chapter completed!