The eldest lady only felt that the tears on Zhang Lan's face were particularly glaring and disgusting.
The good sister she has trusted for so many years has been plotting against her secretly.
I think he had already wanted to compete for the position of his legitimate son and young master, and even planned to "kill his son" to win her trust.
After the stillbirth incident, she really only trusted Zhang Lan. She had to discuss everything with Zhang Lan and never hid herself in front of Zhang Lan.
No more, nothing left.
Both she and her son were pushed into the abyss by this vicious woman.
"Master, before I leave, let me say goodbye properly," the eldest lady said.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan paused for a while and then nodded to the eldest lady. With the clan leader's consent, the guards no longer restricted the eldest lady's actions.
The eldest lady's face had an unprecedented heavy expression, like a soldier rushing to the battlefield, walking forward unruly in the smoke of the city, with a smile at the corner of her mouth.
Zhang Lan subconsciously stopped in front of the young swordsman, as if he was afraid that the eldest lady would be harmful to his son. The wet nurse was also secretly protecting the young swordsman. As long as the eldest lady dared to attack the young swordsman, she would not be merciful.
The eldest lady was still thinking that maybe she was wrong and Zhang Lan didn't have that idea. Now seeing Zhang Lan and the wet nurse so nervous, she knew that she was not wrong. Zhang Lan was really her good sister.
The eldest lady also knelt in front of Zhang Lan, stretched out her hands, and tears flowed down her face: "Lan Lan, you have to protect yourself. In the future, you will not have a sister to protect you in the clan."
Zhang Lan was also moved and hugged the eldest lady. The two sisters hugged each other and explained some things to each other.
Suddenly, the doctor's eyes turned fierce, and he bit Zhang Lan's ear. He used all his strength and sharp teeth to bite hard, and while biting, he showed a terrifying smile.
Lan Lan, your sister is divorced, you can’t even think about it easy——
Zhang Lan screamed in pain and struggled; the wet nurse and the young swordsman tried to pull the eldest lady away, but even though she held down the eldest lady's hand, she still bit Zhang Lan's ear until it was bleeding.
Tear it off.
Zhang Lan covered her bleeding ears, cried and stepped back with eyes wide open, "Bitch, how can you be so cruel! No wonder the patriarch divorced you, you and your son both deserve it!"
The eldest lady's lips and teeth were bloody, and she glared at Zhang Lan viciously: "Good sister, just wait. My sister's today is your tomorrow. I am waiting for you, and you will definitely be even more miserable than me."
The eldest lady laughed and was dragged away by the guards. Before the eldest son was taken away, he looked at the young swordsman in a daze.
The entourage brought a basin, and the young swordsman washed his face, removing all the black pockmarks on his face, revealing a delicate face that looked very similar to the clan leader.
Seeing this face that looked exactly like his father, the eldest son became desperate again.
Like his mother, he always believed in Zhang Lan, and he also knew that Zhang Lan was fueling the situation from beginning to end.
She and her mother would end up in this situation only because of Zhang Lan's instigation.
He had always regarded Wuyou as a thorn in his side, but he didn't expect that the real wolf was right next to him, which was ridiculous.
"Aunt Lan, you are so poisonous..." Before the eldest son was taken away, he passed by Zhang Lan and only left these words.
From a distance, the voice of the eldest son came, "Father, if you want Wuyou to be the leader of the clan, don't let Aunt Lan's son live. She has worked hard for many years, how could she let the Shenhuang clan fall into the hands of outsiders?
?Wuyou will die in Aunt Lan's hands, he is no match for this woman."
Then there was the laughter of the eldest son.
All the people from the Qian clan fell silent. They only came to attend the celebration banquet of Marquis Shenhuang, but they didn't expect to witness the plot of the woman in the house with their own eyes.
Wuyou looked at the many people in front of him blankly. What he couldn't figure out was that the eldest lady and Zhang Lan had always been close sisters, so how could they become enemies and even hate each other so much that they would bite off each other's ears.
What kind of hatred is this...
Tonight, the person who bullied him had received the punishment he deserved, but he was not happy at all, and even he didn't know why.
Maybe he feels deeply disappointed with human nature, or maybe he doesn’t want to come into contact with these terrible people...
Compared with those enemies who openly confront each other, the relatives who are scheming around them are the most terrifying and unpredictable ones.
Wuyou quickly looked at Qingge, and his cold heart felt warm.
Qingge poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wuyou, "Have a drink?"
Wuyou took the wine glass and drank it, only to realize that it was warm wine. This glass of wine had been warmed by the spiritual fire of Qing Song.
Wuyou sat next to Qingge, speechless, and just kept drinking.
Most people who use alcohol to relieve their sorrows actually cannot relieve their sorrows, but only enjoy the muddleheaded state of mind when they are tipsy.
Sometimes, being too sober and knowing too much is not a good thing.
This night's celebration banquet ended in farce.
The eldest son was expelled from the Shenhuang tribe and was thrown to a low-level continent.
The guards drove the eldest lady out of the Shenhuang Clan, threw several baggage out, and then closed the door unceremoniously.
The eldest lady stood in the middle of the stone lions on both sides holding a divorce note. She lowered her head again and looked at the divorce note in her hand. The tears dripping down her cheeks fell on the divorce note, smearing the ink color.
The eldest lady knelt down facing the door, raised her head and cried bitterly.
Looking back at Zhang Lan in the room, doctors came and went to treat her broken ear. The wet nurse and the young swordsman were worried.
"Mother, it's all my fault that the child is not good and failed to protect mother." The young swordsman said in despair.
Zhang Lan held the hand of the young swordsman and smiled on her pale face: "Silly boy, it's because of my mother's incompetence that I can now allow you to appear in front of your father as a young master. If not, you would not survive."
To this day... you are a boy, and my sister will never let you go. Mother can only do this. As long as she and the eldest son are not kicked out of the Shenhuang tribe, you will not be able to reveal your identity. "
"Madam, won't the eldest lady come to seek revenge?" the wet nurse asked worriedly.
Zhang Lan sneered, "Seeking revenge? Does she deserve it? It's so stupid. It's not that I want her to die, it's that I want her to die. Can she come back? Impossible. Let her taste the sufferings of the world and be pampered."
How could she have lived a life of frugality from luxury to frugality after so many years?"
In another room, the leader of the Shenhuang clan opened the door. The room was pitch dark, and he could not see his fingers.
He took off the black cloth that blocked the light, and the crystal light illuminated the room as bright as day.
At a glance, the leader of the Shenhuang Clan saw Wuyou sitting in the corner, hugging his knees. Wuyou stared blankly ahead and huddled himself inside.
A pair of soft boots stopped at Wuyou's side. The leader of the Shenhuang clan squatted down, maintaining the same posture as Wuyou, leaning back against the wall.
"father."
"..."
Wuyou called his father, but he felt a sense of loss.
"Did you deliberately take out Jieyouxun? If the Blood Demon didn't take action, you would have taken action, right?" Wuyou asked.
He doesn't want to investigate the fault, he is not a saint, he just wants to know what the truth of human nature is...