Chapter 5 — No Regrets

And a child born to a poorly married woman like my mother is naturally not that important. When he had not passed the exam to become an official, he was just a poor scholar reading books in the cold and had no time. Accidentally falling in love with a rich lady. She not only used her own money to help him pay for the alms donation. The two couldn't help but have a physical relationship. But of course a rich businessman will not marry his daughter to a poor scholar. The young lady was forced to marry someone else. As for the scholar, after his name was mentioned on the golden plaque, he was forced to become a son-in-law right under the golden plaque by the big mandarins in the capital. Times changed, and rich merchants were beheaded because of offending royalty, leaving only one grandmother, a poor daughter, who sold her body as a slave. Wandered in many places and then came to the capital. Then brought into the Duong family, it was Xuan Dao. "So what?! Van Nuong and I truly love each other. If it weren't for your mother and your grandfather marrying you under a gold plate in the past, how could I betray her!" The man screamed fiercely. I looked again and found it extremely ironic. In the past, he had no responsibility to support a woman. He did not refuse the help in his official career that my grandfather gave him. Now I keep saying I was forced. This side also wants, the other side also wants. It's just the narrow-minded selfishness of an ugly man. And the fact that Xuan Dao is his biological daughter, my biological sister, is even more ridiculous. "Why can you confirm that she is definitely your biological child? You have to know that that young lady has a husband." But he also didn't think about it, after he got married to my mother, there were many concubines sharing the room, but why is there still only me under the pillow. "What do you want to say? Of course Dao Dao is my daughter. I, my biological daughter, is better than you!” Duong Tri Chuong gritted the words biological daughter. I don't argue with him. Just sent someone to find a dozen royal physicians and servants from the Chu family, where the young lady was married in the past, and entered. A dozen doctors took turns consulting. The general conclusion was that Duong Tri Chuong suffered from a rare condition of weak sperm. So even though he had more women over the past few decades and cultivated more land, he was destined to not produce any fruit. And the Chu family's old servant's words also confirmed that Xuan Dao was not the so-called crystallization of love between him and that young lady. The month of pregnancy alone did not match. She is of Chu family bloodline, there is no need to doubt. But Xuan Dao never said this, and let him misunderstand for so many years. The man suddenly looked towards her, only to be met with the woman's eyes of avoiding guilt and cowering. In an instant, he understood that this was all true. "So what! Didn't your mother also cheat on me to have you, you bastard!" He collapsed and cursed. "Compared to being your son and suffering all the torment, I would rather be a bastard!" I looked at him coldly. I've heard it before. There is a type of woman who is naturally more fertile than normal women. Like a prime piece of fertile land. Even the most desiccated seeds could still luckily take root and sprout. "No! Impossible! You lied to me! You lied to me!" At this moment, the man finally broke down a bit. He always thought that Xuan Dao was his biological daughter, a compensation for his lifelong regrets, so he did not hesitate to use the entire Duong family to pave the way for her. But now, I told him it was all fake. Not only that, he was also harsh on his wife because of other men's breed, letting his biological daughter suffer enough, even to the point of betraying her.

become enemies with him! What was his whole life for? His whole life is like a joke! "Kill me! Kill me!" The man muttered in despair. "How can I kill you, father." I gently opened my mouth. Not only did I not kill him, I also let the model Xuan Dao, whom he loved the most, take care of him. It's just that the Duong family will certainly no longer have good days like before. Haven't my mother been treated as a servant by the Yang family for these twenty years? I immediately let the two maids go from noble ladies to the lowest of slaves once again. Let them wash their clothes and pound rice every day, let them clean and turn their bodies for their father, and his actions are inconvenient. But very quickly, the originally soft and smooth fingertips became ugly and cracked. The days of not having enough to eat and not being warm enough made the two female students resent Duong Tri Chuong for having to lie in bed and be waited on every day. They thought that if he hadn't wanted to return to the capital, perhaps they could still be in Jiangnan wearing brocade and being their ladies and gentlemen. No longer feeling guilty and respectful at first, they no longer cared for him. Very quickly, the man's body began to have smelly ulcers. Ulcers from lying down for a long time spread all over his body.