Since life is like this, why not stop it?

The woman He Yan looked at the silent De Xing who was huddled in the corner, and couldn't help but scolded him again. The ugly words came out one after another.

"Pan Laosan, I don't expect to live a good life with you. You worthless bastard, your son from your original wife has turned against her and turned her back on her. I don't want you! Bah! You deserve it! I am willing."

I followed you! But what else can you do besides guarding those acres of land? If you ruin my good deeds, think carefully about it!"

With that said, she returned to the dilapidated house without seeing anything.

Although the concept of male superiority and female inferiority is deeply ingrained in this world, it differs from person to person.

Pan Laosan's turbid eyes were filled with darkness, and he trembled and did not dare to speak.

The noise outside didn't make Pan Fang, who was combing her hair in front of a broken bronze mirror, even the slightest bit moved. She had obviously been used to it for a long time, until He Yan entered her room.

She smiled and said: "Mom."

He Yan's expression improved: "Do you remember what I said to you?"

"Remember."

The girl was wearing a coarse cloth skirt. She was dark and thin, probably due to malnutrition.

She held He Yan's hand: "Mom, I don't want to be separated from you."

"You fool, I want you to enjoy the blessings! After entering the cornucopia of Lin'an City, what kind of husband do you want? With the kindness of the General's Palace to the emperor, I can't help but let you enter the palace and become the empress!"

The two of them were laughing together, and Mu Hansheng was also asking for directions as he approached.

The mountain road was so narrow and steep that he could only abandon his horse and walk. However, just like this, the urgency and excitement in his heart were pulled back by a little bit of reason.

He hoped more than anyone else that it would be bright, but the bracelet in his arms was stained with his body temperature, but it was so hot that he felt at a loss.

Although Jiao Jiao was young at that time, she only had a lot of accessories. Although the old lady was frugal, she spent all her savings on her only granddaughter, not to mention the ones Jiang Yi sent to Wu Nan.

Today it is a bracelet, but if a pearl flower appears tomorrow, can anyone claim to be Jiao Jiao?

He has seen a lot of dirty things. If someone pretends to be...

Sheng Qinan's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

He walked faster and faster until he entered Mingyang Village.

The man is tall and burly, dressed in good materials, and judging from his aura, he is by no means an ordinary person.

A woman who lived on the top of the hill, her husband's surname was Huang, was putting away her shoes in the courtyard. She heard footsteps and looked up. She was surprised when she saw a stranger's face. She stood up and wiped her hands on her skirt. She was curious.

Voice: "Which family are you a relative of?"

Mu Hansheng paused and looked around: "I wonder if it would be convenient to ask my sister-in-law about something."

"Convenient and convenient. Which family are you going to ask, young man?"

Mu Hansheng said across the railing: "The third son of the Pan family."

Sister-in-law Huang's expression changed.

The third son of the Pan family?

The dead mother-in-law of that family had a fight with her not long ago! She lost, and her face was stained! She felt very aggrieved. Thinking of this, she felt disgusted for a while!

She looked Mu Hansheng up and down with her thoughts active: "My daughter from the Pan family has seen a lot of people in the past few days. You are not here to propose marriage, are you?"

"You, a young man, look good at dressing up, eating and drinking, and look very upright. Why are you so obsessed with falling in love with that bastard from the Pan family? If it's not my sister-in-law, are you blind? Why are you so stupid?"

"Or is it that the matchmaker took money from the Pan family and turned the only daughter Pan Fang into a fairy? This is really wicked, young man! Let me advise you, it is better to go home and don't be targeted by that family.

Drained of blood."

Mu Hansheng grasped the important words.

He didn't correct her, but just asked: "Sister-in-law, does she know how old Pan Fanfang is?"

Sister-in-law Huang: I’ve said it all, why don’t you give up?

She will keep up her efforts! She will never let He Yan have a good son-in-law.

"I guess she's seventeen. She has so many choices, so high-minded, that's why she's become an old girl. She doesn't even look at anyone who dares to ask for it."

Seventeen.

Mu Hansheng's heart beat faster, his age matched that of Jiao Jiao.

"Is she the daughter of Mrs. Pan?"

He was a little anxious, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that it was very inappropriate to ask this. He quickly added: "It was reported outside, so I took the liberty to ask."

Unexpectedly, the woman's eyes lit up.

"The Pan family moved here eight years ago. Although I don't know what happened before, but flies don't bite seamless eggs. Maybe Pan Fang is her mother's living with outsiders. You don't know. The third son of the Pan family

He is very cowardly. A man who lets himself be beaten and scolded may be willing to raise a daughter for others."

Eight years ago…

Then there's nothing more to ask about.

But after hearing this, Mu Hansheng didn't know anything else.

The man in front of me has a deep grudge with the Pan family. Although he may be telling lies, there are things he can exploit.

The Pan family lived at the end of the village, with mountains behind their house. The family had their own secrets, and there was no noise for a while until a loud sound came from outside.

"Sister-in-law Pan, we have a visitor at your house."

Hearing the familiar sound of being beaten, He Yan, who had a sallow complexion, jumped down from the pit and strode out. But when she saw Mu Hansheng, she rolled her eyes and walked over in a pretentious manner.

She looked confused: "Who are you looking for?"

Hearing the noise outside, Pan Fang took a nervous sip of tea and walked out in small steps.

Sister-in-law Huang quickly pointed to Pan Fang who had just left the house: "That's her."

Mu Hansheng stared at Pan Fang for a moment. He had no idea how much blood was stained on his body, and he was actually a little timid at this moment.

The fence was open, and Mu Hansheng walked over. He took out the gold bracelet and asked, "Is this yours?"

Pan Fang blushed when he saw him, and even felt her heart pounding. Sister-in-law Pan had already expected it, and quickly said: "This was pawned not long ago, but something went wrong?"

Mu Hansheng ignored him and just looked at Pan Fang: "Is it yours?"

Pan Fang nodded quickly: "Yes."

"Where did it come from."

"This is what I have carried with me since I was a child."

Mu Hansheng's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes turned red.

He hoped it was bright, but he hoped it wasn't. It was really too thin, which made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

For a moment, his voice became deeper and gentler, fearing that his coldness might scare people.

He said: "This bracelet belongs to my sister."

He stared at Pan Fang and paid attention to her emotions: "Do you still remember what happened when you were a child? Before you were seven years old."

Pan Fang's rogue behavior was just like Sister-in-law Pan's, but she was a little flustered at the moment: "I don't remember. I even forgot about my illness."

Sister-in-law Pan wiped her tears with her sleeves and put on a great show. She was happy but also faced with doubts: "Is this, you are Sister Fang's biological brother? My child has a hard life, but since I came to find him,

, you just say it is, do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Mu Hansheng muttered these two words.
Chapter completed!