"My mother often cried in front of me, saying how the concubine didn't take her seriously and bullied her."

"I hate that favorite concubine. When I met her, I never had a good look on her. If it wasn't for her, my mother wouldn't be unhappy all day."

"This hatred is accumulating day by day, and it has finally reached a very dangerous level."

"When I came home one day, my mother cried to me with her hair disheveled, saying that the favored concubine was going to ask her father to divorce her and become Mrs. Hou herself."

"Mother has worked so hard to take care of Hou's mansion all these years, but to end up like this is simply too deceiving."

"My mother couldn't accept it. She wanted to hit a pillar to end herself, but she was finally held back by the maids."

"I said angrily at the time, why is my mother going to die? Isn't it cheap for that woman to die? It's her who should be damned!"

"I picked up a sword and rushed into the woman's yard."

"The woman greeted me in surprise when she saw me entering the room. I drew out my sword and stabbed her in the opposite direction with one strike."

"I drew my sword, and a bloody arrow shot out of her chest. She slowly fell to the ground and reached out to me, "Son...my son...don't blame yourself." "Mother don't blame you..."

"After she said that, she fell to the ground and died."

When Lin Shuo said this, tears were streaming down his face, and he couldn't cry.

Recounting the incident, he seemed to be back on that nightmarish day.

Jiang Youzhi didn't know what to say, this story has exceeded his imagination.

After he heard it, he understood that Lin Shuo was used by his first-in-class mother, and his first-in-class mother should have deliberately guided Lin Shuo to kill that woman step by step.

Nineteen years.

Perhaps Madam Hou loves Marquis Wuan so much that she has such deep hatred for that concubine.

Lin Shuo wiped away tears, "I was completely stunned at the time, I don't know what the woman said."

"The maid next to me kept screaming."

"An old mama who was serving her shook her head straight at me, saying that I killed my own mother."

"At this time, my mother also came."

"She looked very strange when she saw the woman lying on the ground. She asked Mammy to see if she was dead."

"Mummy said she's out of breath."

"Mother suddenly burst out laughing. To this day, I still remember that laughter, which made me horrified."

"I just stood there holding the sword, the tip of the sword was still dripping blood."

"At this time, my father rushed in and hugged the woman on the ground and cried bitterly."

"He questioned me, questioned my mother, and then I learned that he never said that he would divorce my mother. It was all made up by my mother and deliberately deceived me."

"I still don't quite believe it. I asked my mother, who gave birth to me?"

"Mother laughed and pointed to the woman in my father's arms. It was her, and you were her biological son."

"For this day, I have endured for nineteen years!"

"Hahaha, I finally waited for this day!"

"She said resentfully to the woman in her father's arms, bitch! It's nice to be killed by her own son, right?"

"You stole my husband and didn't even give me the chance to have a child. What can I do? I have no other choice but to rob your son."

"These years, although you have a husband who loves you, but your son is not by your side, you are not happy."

"Hahaha, I'm so happy."

"I taught your son to hate you since I was a child. I have taught for more than ten years, and I finally waited for this moment."

"Happy! So happy!"

"Ha ha ha ha······"

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