Chapter 88 Burning the Talisman Will Kill My Son
Chapter 88 Burning the Talisman Will Kill My Son
In Sun's courtyard, the east wing was where Dou Changan lived.
Boys and girls aged seven years or older sit at different seats, so Dou Chang'an should have moved to the front yard.
But Sun felt sorry for him because he had been weak since childhood and was worried about him, so she let him live in the east wing so that she could take care of him more easily.
Gong was startled, turned her head and looked around, only to find that Xie Lan and his servant had left at some point.
He hurried to the east wing.
Sun was anxious, afraid that the hidden things would be discovered, and struggled hard.
Gong had given the order to have her beaten to death, but the executioner did not dare to let her break free, so she called two other maids to hold her down.
Dou Qian was just about to go to the east wing when he heard the noise. He hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards Sun.
"You would rather lose your life than confess?
You should know that even if An Ge'er is just a bastard's son, I will not give him less than a single cent of what he deserves.
Why did you insist on taking Jing Ge'er's life by force?"
Sun tightly grasped the bench and raised her head with difficulty, "I didn't harm Jing'er."
Seeing that she was still stubborn even when her death was imminent, Dou Qian lost his patience.
He took one last look at her and turned away.
Sun's choking voice came from behind, "Master, please look at the fact that I have been with you for a lifetime, and help me protect the lives of An Ge'er and Xian Jie'er in the future."
Sun knew that she would not survive, but as long as Jing'er died, everything in the Dou Mansion would belong to her son.
Dou Qian did not look back this time, nor did he keep his promise to her.
It’s not that he doesn’t care about the lives of illegitimate sons and daughters, but he knows that if Jing’er really died, no matter how generous Gong is, she will not be able to help but vent her anger on Sun’s two children.
The more he defended them, the more the Gong family would not let them go.
Over there, Gong entered the east wing and turned a blind eye to the wall that was smashed into a mess.
"Miss Xie, did you find the thing that harmed Brother Jing?"
Seeing that she only cared about her son, Xie Lan blinked and asked, "Don't you blame me for smashing your wall?"
Gong smiled bitterly, "Am I such an ungrateful person? You smashed the wall to save my son.
You can smash it all you want. If you can’t find the east wing, then tear down the entire Sun family compound.”
Gong was speaking the truth, her son was almost dying, not to mention that Xie Lan had only demolished the house of that bitch Sun.
Even if she demolished the ancestral hall of the Dou Mansion, she wouldn't care.
Fearing that Xie Lan might have reservations, Gong added, "Just help me find the thing that can harm Jing'er, and I'll take care of the rest.
If Dou Qian dares to blame you, I will fight him to the death."
As soon as Gong finished speaking, Dou Qian's helpless voice came from the door, "Madam, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who doesn't know what's good for you?"
Although Gong had just left, someone had already reported to her what Dou Qian had said to Sun, and she couldn't help but retort.
"It's hard to say. Sun gave birth to two children for you. How can you not feel distressed when you see me demolishing her yard?"
Although it was Xie Lan's maid who demolished the yard, it was to save her son.
Gong didn't want Xie Lan to be blamed by Dou Qian, so she specifically emphasized that it was she who wanted to demolish the house.
Dou Qian knew that she was angry, so he didn't argue with her. "Madam, I know which is more important, the legitimate son or the concubine."
Although Gong didn't say anything else, she wasn't comforted by his words.
Over the years, she had already seen clearly that even if Sun died, he could still take another concubine.
Her children are her support.
She wants nothing else now but for her two children to grow up safely.
Seeing that Dou Qian did not favor his concubine over his wife, Xie Lan had a good impression of him.
She also saw that Gong was trying to protect her just now.
Xie Lan smiled and said to Gong, "Don't worry, your son will not die as long as I am here."
Gong's eyes suddenly lit up with astonishing light, but her voice couldn't help but choke, "Miss, are you serious?"
Sun would rather die than hand over the thing that harmed her son, and Gong was actually very afraid that Xie Lan wouldn't be able to find it.
Dou Qian couldn't help but feel hopeful, "Miss Xie, did you find it?" "Yes, I did, but I'm afraid you can't save this wall."
Although Xie Lan was not afraid of Dou Qian, it would be best if he could avoid trouble.
Although she had to dig melons everywhere to prolong her life, she died at a young age in her previous life.
In this life, she actually just wanted to be a playboy who enjoyed eating, drinking and having fun.
It would be best if we could nip the trouble in the bud.
Dou Qian understood the hidden meaning in her words.
“This house is dilapidated and was originally going to be demolished.
Thank you for smashing the wall. It really helped me a lot. I am very grateful to you.”
Far from being shabby, the house looked as if it had been renovated not long ago. Dou Qian was lying with his eyes open to make his attitude clear. He would not blame Xie Lan for smashing the wall.
Xie Lan did not expose him. He looked at him with a half-smile, then turned around and ordered Tiechui, "Smash it and take out the things."
Tiechui nodded and said, "Girl, please step back so that the dust won't blind you."
Xie Lan was relieved that Tiechui was doing the job, so he turned around and walked towards the door, and Gong followed closely.
Dou Qian did not move, thinking that Tiechui was just a maid after all, and it would not be easy for a grown man like him to just stand there and watch.
Looking for a helping hand.
Tiechui had already raised his palm and slapped it forward.
With a loud bang, the wall in front of him collapsed.
Dou Qian's pupils shrank.
This maid has very advanced martial arts skills. Her palm strike may seem light, but it actually contains profound internal strength.
Tiechui ignored him, scratched the bricks on the ground a few times, and quickly found a black box, which he took outside to Xie Lan.
Sun didn't expect that the box she built into the wall would be found, and she struggled desperately.
Xie Lan took the box, opened it, and took out a talisman from the brocade bag inside.
On it is Jing Ge'er's name and time of birth.
Gong couldn't wait, "Miss Xie, if I destroy this talisman paper, will my son be cured?"
"Burn the talisman paper, and then I'll cast a spell, and he'll wake up."
Gong was overjoyed, her heart finally settled down.
Seeing Xie Lan taking the fire starter, Sun suddenly broke free from the woman's control, rushed over and knelt down in front of Xie Lan, "Miss, please have mercy on me and don't burn it."
Sun was beaten to a pulp and was sweating profusely from the pain, but she didn't care at all and just kowtowed desperately.
Xie Lan paused and looked down at her. Gong was afraid that Xie Lan had changed his mind and would not save her son.
She shouted at the maids and servants, "Are they all dead? Hurry up and drag this bitch away."
Seeing that they had found the evidence, Sun's crime of murder was confirmed, and the maids and old women rushed over immediately.
Sun was beaten badly. She had just used up her last bit of strength to break free. Now she had no strength to resist.
In a hurry, he could only yell to Dou Qian, "Master, you can't burn the talisman paper, otherwise An Ge'er will die, stop them quickly."
Dou Qian's pupils shrank, and he didn't care about Sun and rushed towards Xie Lan.
Gong's face changed, and Tiechui had already flashed in front of Xie Lan.
"Miss Xie, will An Ge'er really die after burning the talisman paper?"
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