Chapter 2 — The Enemy's Daughter

“It's a comet!” “It was the one who killed his biological mother!” Khuong Can's footsteps stopped. I stood at the door, he turned his head to look at me, his eyes wet. I raised my chin at it. He bit his lip, went to the last row and sat down. In the afternoon, Xuan Dao rushed over. "Madam, little lady got into a fight with someone!" 5 When I ran to the ethnic study, Khuong Can was being punished and kneeling. There were scratches on its face, and its hair was messy like a pothole. Opposite was a fat kid holding his nose and crying, his nose bleeding all over his sleeves. The old man was so angry that his beard trembled. "Madam, this girl is wild and difficult to teach!" I stared at Khuong Can. "Did you fight?" "Yes." "Why?" He bowed his head and said nothing. The fat boy's mother shouted first. "My son only said one honest sentence, he rushed like a mad dog!" "What honest sentence?" The woman choked. The fat boy cried loudly: "I said his mother is a tigress..." The woman quickly covered her son's mouth, and the room immediately fell silent. I slowly walked in front of Khuong Can. "If it said your mother, you would understand if you hit it." "But it said me, why did you hit it?" Khuong Can raised his head, his eyes red. "You are not a tigress." "You are my mother!" I said nothing. The fat boy's mother still refused to let it go. "Madam, today you must give us an explanation!" I nodded. "Of course I must." I walked in front of the fat boy, and he backed away in fear. "Who taught you these words?" He replied eloquently: "My mother said!" The woman's face immediately lost all blood. I looked at the old baccalaureate. "Sir, may I ask if clanology teaches the rules of hierarchy?" The old baccalaureate did not dare to speak up. "Khuong Can is a young lady of the Marquis Palace." "She is just a descendant of a concubine." "The scion of a concubine masqueraded the main line lady, how should I be punished?" The old baccalaureate continuously wiped his sweat. "Slap... slap your mouth." I nodded. "Okay, hit me!" The other woman was also frantic. "You dare!” I looked at her coldly. “If you dare to stop me, I will beat you too.” Finally, the fat boy was slapped on the mouth ten times, the pain was so much that he almost choked. On the way back, Khuong Can didn't say a word, just looked at me bewildered. I felt strange. "Normally you talk the most, are you mute now?" He shook his head, suddenly pulling my sleeve. "Mother." "Yes?" "I fought, why didn't you punish me?" "If I lose, I will be punished." He was stunned. I grabbed his hand. "Remember, grabbing hair won't work, biting someone won't show your face." "If you want to hit, hit your nose, you did very well today." His eyes immediately lit up. "Mother, do you also know how to fight?" 6 I laughed out loud. "The first year I entered the Marquis Palace, I chased your father's room through three streets." He gasped. "Can you catch up?" "She ran too fast, but she missed a beat." the shoe." Khuong Can thought. "Does that count as a winner?" I proudly replied: "The shoe is in my hand, of course I won." He laughed until his back arched, rushing to hug me. "Mother." "What?" "What a nice person." I stiffened, a bit unnatural. "Stop flattering." That night, for the first time, he hugged his pillow and came to me. "Mother, can I sleep in your room?" I was watching. book, smiled and asked: "Why?" "I miss my mother, I can't sleep." I put down the book. "Come in." His eyes immediately lit up. When he crawled onto the bed, I coldly said: "If you dare to make a sound at night, I will throw you out." He immediately covered his mouth. In the middle of the night, he was still crying in his dreams, crying and calling for his mother. I opened my eyes and listened for a long time. Finally, he reached out and pulled it into his arms. I suddenly remembered Khuong Tri Vi's words before she died, she said she believed in me. How annoying! C.h.t is dead and still looking for a job for me. Half

The following month, Ta Hoai Vien returned to the palace. As soon as he entered the door, he asked why Khuong Tri Vi's institute was sealed. No one dared to answer. He asked Khuong Can again where he was. The old lady said: "Bui has been kept in the courtyard." These words were so beautiful, it was like I had stolen the treasure from his heart. When Ta Hoai Vien came to my hospital, I was teaching Khuong Can to write. It wrote the word "Can" into a pile of char siew meat, giving me a headache looking at it. As soon as Ta Hoai Vien walked in, the pen in Khuong Can's hand fell down, and he immediately hid behind me. Ta Hoai Vien's face was a bit ugly. "Man Man, come here." Khuong Can did not move. He called again: "Father is back." Khuong Can turned around and hugged me tightly, burying his head in my arms. I looked at Ta Hoai Vien. "What's wrong with Marquis?" He frowned. "She's my daughter." "It's rare, I didn't expect Marquis still remembers." Ta Hoai Vien's face darkened. "Bui Thanh Loan, don't talk so sarcastically." I pulled Khuong Can behind. "Where were you the day she was poisoned?" Ta Hoai Vien was stunned. "What poison?" My smile became even colder. more. "As expected, Marquis is very busy." Xuan Dao told everything.