Chapter 5 — A Lifetime of Not Entering the Lipstick Cage Again

For Quy Thieu Lang, being exposed in front of everyone that he could not reproduce was a great humiliation. The cruel maid wanted to put it on his head, which was an even greater humiliation. For a moment, he couldn't figure out which was more humiliating. "This slave plotted to mix up the bloodline of the noble family. If the daughter-in-law had not known that her husband had a secret illness, wouldn't she have been deceived by her?" I stared at Thuy Nhi with an expressionless face, as if I was looking at something extremely dirty: "If it wasn't strictly punished as a deterrent, wouldn't everyone be able to imitate it in the future?" The face of Quy Thieu Lang's father, Old Man Quy, was already as black as the bottom of a pot. After all, it's life and death, so it's not convenient to kill someone. He raised his eyes to look at Quy Thieu Lang. "The mess you caused, how do you plan to clean it up?" Quy Thieu Lang fiercely slapped Thuy Nhi, feeling that if he personally taught his slave, he would lose his dignity as a prince of the family, so he became even more resentful. "Pull this servant down, pour the poison to destroy the evil seed in his stomach, the whole family, big and small, will go out of business." "Yes!" Quy Thieu's words. As soon as Lang finished, two mamas with strong bodies immediately stepped forward and pulled Thuy Nhi out. Thuy Nhi was so scared that Hoa Dung lost her countenance, looking at Quy Thieu Lang repeatedly begging. "Young Master, this slave is really not having an affair with anyone else, the baby in this slave's belly is really your descendant!" "How can you be so cruel as to throw away your own flesh and blood like that!" "Young master save the slave, the slave doesn't need a title, doesn't need to be a concubine anymore, just ask you to let the slave give birth to this child!" Quy Thieu Lang is still lost in the news. Lightning strikes me that I can't sustain myself, so who still has the energy to pay attention to Thuy Nhi? Before Thuy Nhi could scream, her mother stuffed a cloth into her mouth, covered it, and pulled her down. A man's inability to reproduce is a great humiliation. Quy Thieu Lang cannot have descendants, so his position as future homeowner is of course no longer stable. The person who was most happy about this was no one more than his good second brother, Quy Thieu Khang. The corner of Quy Thieu Khang's mouth smiled to the point that he couldn't hold it down, but he still had to pretend to be heartbroken to advise. "Don't be discouraged, old brother. The doctor is highly skilled in medicine, please spare some effort and care for me carefully, maybe I can still cure you."08The so-called doctors are like parents. Regarding Quy Thieu Lang's miserable situation, the old doctor looked very unsatisfied and proactively suggested carefully checking his pulse one more time. For Quy Thieu Lang, this was no different than the straw that saved his life. But that life-saving straw, in the end, still cannot be grasped. Because the old doctor's face became more and more solemn. The lady saw that something was wrong, her tone was hasty and questioning. "Old doctor, if you have anything to say, please let me know."
Don't be afraid to say it." The great clan on the surface takes the rules more seriously than anything, but behind the scenes there are too many dirty things to count. "The old man has something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not." The old doctor is an upright person, with the emperor and the queen mother behind him, not at all frightened because he saw the private affairs of the Noble family, but instead slowly opened his mouth. "The young master's infertility doesn't look like he was born with it. So, it was because of the poison." "..."The plot to harm the young master is no small matter. Master Quy and Lady Quy looked at each other, seeing the anger in each other's eyes. The two of them immediately stood up to pay a grand ceremony to the chief physician, begging the chief physician to carefully check Quy Thieu Lang's daily food and supplies. The old doctor's eyes were as bright as torches. Just walking around Quy Thieu Lang's study room once, their eyes were locked firmly on Quy Thieu Lang. The ink stick on the desk was a gift from Quy Thieu Khang at Quy Thieu Lang's birth a few months ago. It was an extremely rare piece of ink that Quy Thieu Lang used every day. If it weren't for today's luck, the scent was secretly added Luckily, he invited the experienced doctor. By the time these two ink bars were used up, the evidence would be completely gone. Even if the Dai La fairy came, it would be difficult to find out the truth. All night, Quy Thieu Khang used his position as a bystander to leisurely watch the show, and was so happy that he almost jumped up on the spot Thieu Lang also did not expect that the murderer who killed him was his only younger brother. He madly rushed forward and fiercely punched Quy Thieu Khang. "Beast, you are no better than a pig!" "I will kill you!" "I will kill you!"