Chapter 250 Don't Challenge Our Patience

Jing Hongxi patted his forehead: "Now it's not what we want to do, but what does the person want us to do?"

Cheng Xianglan cried in a low voice: "Did he do something wrong at the beginning, he shouldn't have left his son, and now let him face those people alone, but he is still a child, he doesn't know anything."

According to the news from Princess Jing'an, Cheng Zhongyao had a dispute with Mo Jingting, the heir of Prince Yu's Mansion, in the capital. He couldn't stand still and rolled down the stairs from the second floor. Get justice for your son.

Cheng Xianglan cried: "Hongxi, could it be that Cheng Yanbin noticed something, or maybe he didn't go to Prince Yu's mansion to seek justice for Brother Yao."

"There should be other reasons, otherwise that person won't mention it. Now we can't do anything in Northern Xinjiang, we can only let nature take its course. You should also pay attention to your emotions these days, and don't let your family realize that something is wrong.

Even if something really happened, it can only be blamed for his bad life. We were for his own good at the beginning. Who would have thought that after so many years, there would still be variables. "

The next day, Cheng Xianglan didn't have a good rest last night and felt a little out of spirit. Sister-in-law Wei pouted and said, "Third younger brother and sister, you look like this, and those who didn't know thought you went out last night to be a thief."

Cheng Xianglan was in a bad mood. When her sister-in-law said this, she directly said, "Is there a sister-in-law who smears her own family like this? If I really do steal, then you will have a light on your face?"

Second house Wu Shi was afraid that they would quarrel again: "There is not much firewood at home. Today is the day when the family goes to the mountain to collect firewood. Don't make father-in-law angry."

After dinner, except for Master Jing and the children at home, everyone else went up the mountain to pick up firewood.

Cheng Xianglan didn't expect that she would get separated from everyone in a daze, but before she could react, a knife was thrown on her neck.

When she woke up again, she was in a cave, and there was pain in her neck. When she saw everything in front of her, she subconsciously wanted to scream, but it was a pity that someone was one step ahead of her and tapped her dumb hole.

She quickly sat up from the ground and retreated to the edge of the cave. She looked at these people in horror. She wanted to speak but couldn't.

Someone came over and said, "If you want to survive, we will ask you a question for a while, and you will answer it, whether you hear it or not."

Cheng Xianglan nodded eagerly after hearing this, indicating that she understood.

I just heard the man say again: "I'll help you solve your acupoints. If you dare to shout out, today will be your death day next year."

In the winter, Cheng Xianglan's forehead was covered in fine sweat, and she was really frightened.

The man tapped on her, then sat on the stone opposite: "Is Jing Rui your son?"

"Yes."

"I want to hear the truth."

"He, he is me, son."

"It seems that you don't want to see the sun tomorrow. I'll give you another chance, don't challenge our patience."

At this time, the person standing at the entrance of the cave had a dagger in his hand: "Would you like to try how sharp this dagger is?"

Cheng Xianglan's breath became heavy: "I said, I said, don't kill me, he, he, really isn't my son."

"Who is he, where is your biological son, don't try to fool us, otherwise your husband and other children will not want to live."

This time Cheng Xianglan didn't dare to take chances any more, so she explained all the things.