Chapter 22 The illegitimate son
Jiang Wu looked at the young man quietly and called out politely and coldly: "Old Madam." Then he looked towards himself.
The two met their eyes.
Although he had never seen her before, the young man naturally guessed her identity at this moment. A trace of reserve and unnaturalness flashed across his body. He was silent for a moment before speaking: "I have met Madam."
Jiang Wu looked at her with an unfriendly gaze. The young man's body was swept over one by one, as if he wanted to poke a hole for others.
She was outspoken and asked directly what she was thinking: "Who is your father?"
Don't try to lie to her that she is from Beiyao, she is not a fool.
The young man naturally sensed her hostility, and his brows became even more indifferent.
Before he could answer, the old lady next to him spoke directly: "Okay, why are you so cruel to other people's children? On the left and right are Ayan's children, my grandsons."
Jiang Wu was so angry that his body was shaking.
If this bastard does not belong to the recently deceased King of Beiyao Kingdom, then who does it belong to?
The answer in my mind was almost ready to come out.
Why give her last name? In fact, it was just Chu Ling who followed, right?
Yes, Jiang Wu just felt that the child must be Chu Ling's. Judging from the age of this bastard, the two of them must have been there before the marriage...
Jiang Wu's face turned even worse.
She stared at the old lady's face, wondering how much she knew. Judging from her loving look, it should be clear that everything is your grandson, presumably your biological grandson, right?
This was a bolt from the blue.
Jiang Wu didn't miss the position of the Prime Minister's wife at all. Whoever liked it should take it. But in her imagination, Chu Yan was not young anymore, and it was unlikely that Chu Ling would let her have a child if she cared about her so much.
Even after giving birth, his child has already established a firm footing. Of course, a child cannot affect A Ye's status.
But now, everything is in chaos, Chu Ling and her actually have a child long ago.
In addition to her worry about A Ye, another anger arose in her heart, which was the anger she felt at being betrayed when she first learned about the relationship between the two.
Actually, he treated her like a fool.
"By the way," the old lady finished looking at Chu Jisheng and then looked at Nian Yin, "This is your sister Nian Yin. You can get to know her. Nian Yin..."
Nian Yin, who was stopped, ignored her grandmother and instead went to her mother. He hid behind him, revealing only a pair of eyes, which he quickly lowered after making eye contact with the young man.
However, those timid eyes were filled with fierceness the moment he lowered his head.
She knew that her mother was unhappy because of this person.
The Duke's wife, who had been humiliated, didn't look good. Not that he was angry with the child, so he attributed the mistake to Jiang Wu.
"You will also coax the children to be ignorant with you."
Jiang Wu was so angry that he was no longer afraid.
"Nian Yin is just an elder brother, who does he call his sister?" Her tone became sharper.
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