Mei Niang lowered her eyes obediently and stood beside Ji Chengde, listening to what he said without saying a word.
Ji Liangxing was caught off guard and pulled by him, with snot bubbles coming out of his nose.
He glared at Ji Wanrong and kicked his short, plump legs vigorously.
Ji Liangxing not only spat at Ji Wanrong, but also shouted "bitch" one after another.
Ji Wanrong was about to laugh to death at Ji Chengde's words. If she was a kind person, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many evil people in this world.
However, she turned a deaf ear to Ji Liangxing's words and didn't even bother to vent her anger with him.
So innocent and evil on the surface, it looks like he has no IQ.
Only Ji Chengde himself felt that Ji Liangxing, who was illiterate at such an old age, would be able to honor his ancestors in the future.
But when she looked at Ji Chengde's frightened face, he seemed to be afraid that he would say the word "unlike".
Now he just needs to be recognized and heard from others that they look alike.
If Ji Wanrong and Mei Niang said the same thing, Ji Chengde would only think that Ji Wanrong had ulterior motives.
This is really hard to take care of.
Ji Wanrong cursed, but on the surface he smiled calmly: "Dad, why do you suddenly ask such a question? You and Liangxing look very similar!"
Ji Chengde's brows were filled with joy for a moment and he was full of expectation, "Really? Actually, I feel the same way. Sure enough, the blood relationship between biological father and son cannot be faked."
The smile on Ji Wanrong's face slowly widened, and she pointed at Ji Liangxing's face with a serious look.
"Yes, you have two holes under your eyebrows, and you both have one mouth and one nose. You are obviously your biological father and son. How are you different?"
Mei Niang listened at the side and couldn't help but curl her lips.
As Ji Chengde listened, the smile that was originally full of joy froze on his face.
Why does he feel that what Ji Wanrong is saying is getting more and more inappropriate?
Ji Wanrong always speaks with reason and evidence, "Not to mention Brother Xing's brain, which is really inherited from you. You two have the same intelligence and intelligence, and you can't find anyone else with a lantern."
When Ji Chengde heard this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ji Wanrong's voice was calm: "Brother Xing is still young, covered with flesh and has not grown. That's why Mei Niang had such a misunderstanding. She didn't mean it, but this is indeed a wake-up call for dad." .”
Ji Chengde's body trembled, "What?"
Ji Wanrong glanced at Ji Liangxing in his hand calmly. Ji Chengde understood and hurriedly put Ji Liangxing on the ground and asked Ji Yunyao to take him out.
Ji Wanrong then continued: "It's not her fault that Mei Niang has such suspicions now. It's entirely because of the scandalous things Lin Wenrui did."
"Although due to the instructions of the eldest princess, this matter has not spread yet, but it has been seen by too many people and there are many people talking about it. Sooner or later, it will spread in the capital."
"Although you can confirm that Ji Liangxing is your child, no one can tell for how long my wife has been having an affair. There will definitely be gossip in the capital, and there is a reasonable suspicion that Ji Liangxing is not your child."
"If there is no best, if there is, every good deed in the future will be unjust and unjust. As his father, you will naturally want to restore his innocence."
Ji Chengde frowned as he listened, and nodded slowly. He felt that Ji Wanrong was right, and her worries might indeed happen in the future.
"Then what should we do?" he asked urgently, his bloodshot eyes full of admiration for Ji Wanrong.
Only now did he know that his daughter had truly inherited his intelligence!
Ji Wanrong lowered his eyes and curled up the corners of his mouth slightly: "Recognize your relatives with blood."
"If such rumors really spread in the future, you will have no choice but to shed your blood and prove Ji Liangxing's innocence. He will be the number one scholar in the future! The more people witness this moment, the more innocent the future number one scholar will be. The more you can prove it.”
Ji Chengde listened and murmured to himself: "It's convenient to shed blood to recognize relatives."
Since Ji Wanrong said that he and Ji Liangxing looked exactly the same, Ji Liangxing must be his biological son, so he didn't need to be afraid.
Just find a trustworthy medical clinic and ask a lot of people to come and confess their blood. The more people, the better, the better they can prove their relationship with Ji Liangxing.
Ji Chengde thought secretly and muttered to himself.
"It would be nice if those talkative women in the capital would stop talking nonsense. If there are no rumors, I don't need to be in so much trouble."
Seeing that he really listened to what she said, Ji Wanrong smiled faintly, stood up and said he was leaving.
As for Ji Chengde's hope that the ladies last night would stop talking nonsense, with her as a troublemaker in the capital, his plan would be completely in vain.
Ji Wanrong turned around and walked out the door with a sly smile.
Ji Chengde was already thinking about which medical center he would go to. If there were rumors, he would just go through the motions. Anyway, he already knew the result.
Looking at Ji Wanrong's back and thinking of Ji Lingxiao, Ji Chengde shouted unwillingly: "Rong'er, I am now reconciled with you, you can't go to that cripple's place anymore!"
"I can't tell that cripple what happened last night! Otherwise he will laugh at me!"
"You have to know who has the blood of our Ji family! Who is your biological brother!"
Ji Wanrong burst out laughing after hearing what he said.
Ji Liangxing is her biological brother? Half-brother?
Ji Wanrong left Ji Mansion and felt a little tired, so he went directly back to Prince Han's Mansion.
After finishing dinner at Chu Yunyuan, he wrote a letter to Fu Tingxue, asking her to organize the rumors about Lin Wenrui's affair.
Since the ladies last night were so tight-lipped after listening to the eldest princess's words, and now they haven't even heard the slightest news, then she doesn't mind helping to light the fire again.
When Ji Wanrong finished writing the letter and called the crow with a bone whistle, he realized that it was completely dark.
After sending away the crow, she lay paralyzed on the soft couch in a daze. After a while, she saw Jian Qing entering the door with a box of ointment.
"Master, you have been busy recently and have not been able to sleep in the yard. Now that you are free, I remembered that the ointment sent by Concubine Li to remove scars has not been used yet. Why don't you try it now?"
Ji Wanrong listened to her words and slowly sat up straight on the soft couch. She originally wanted to lift her arm and look at the scar, but she heard Mo Jiecheng's voice slowly coming from outside the yard.
"You said last night that you would give Concubine Li's ointment to me, but you didn't expect that you would secretly use it yourself."
"But Ji Wanrong, where do you have the scar? Concubine Li actually knows about this, but I don't even know!"
