"I'm not talking nonsense," Zhang Songcan said seriously: "Xu Qingyu was pregnant with Zhang Chongqian's child. Zhang Chongqian didn't want to raise the child outside. He went to threaten my aunt and asked her to marry him, and lied to the outside world that the child was me. He was born by his aunt and turned that child into a legitimate son. What do you think he did with such deliberate intentions?"

Zhang Haohan and Jian Bailu looked at each other, beating their hearts.

Their eldest nephew is only twelve years old!

When he said these words, he was clear and frighteningly calm.

They could hear the implication of their eldest nephew's words, but couldn't they?

Zhang Songcan continued: "Not long after my mother gave birth to me, Zhang Chongqian and Xu Qingyu were together. As my mother's pillow, do you think she knew that Zhang Chongqian had a woman outside?"

Zhang Haohan and Jian Bailu looked at each other again.

You should...know, right?

Zhang Chongqian has raised that woman for so many years. As his pillow partner, how slow must he be to not realize that his husband has raised a woman outside?

"I guess my mother knows," Zhang Songcan's immature face showed a hint of indifference, "I suspect that it's because Zhang Chongqian raised a woman outside, and my mother knew, but didn't want to divorce Zhang Chongqian, that she suffered from depression."

He raised the corner of his mouth: "Not only that, I also suspect that Zhang Chongqian clearly knew that he was raising women outside, which caused my mother to suffer from depression. Not only did he not restrain himself, he also deliberately used this to stimulate my mother, causing her to continue to suffer from depression. Worse, until he dies, so that he can make room for Xu Qingyu."

"No, it won't happen!" Zhang Haohan could not remain silent.

That's his big brother!

His elder brother wouldn't be so crazy.

"Why?" Zhang Songcan looked at him and asked: "He liked that woman so much that he forced my aunt to recognize the child in that woman's belly. He could do such a crazy and shameless thing and force her to death. Of course he can do what my mother did to make room for Xu Qingyu."

Zhang Haohan shook his head after hearing this, "This is just your guess, there is no evidence."

Zhang Songcan sneered, "Knowing that my mother has depression and can't stand stimulation, he still raises women outside. What other evidence do you want, uncle?"

Zhang Haohan opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

"If my guess is true, he killed my mother for Xu Qingyu, what's the next step? Is it my turn?" Zhang Songcan's eyes were cold, and the mature words he said were not in line with his personality. Age, "It's no secret that rich people like red flags to stay on and colorful flags to flutter.

It can be said that this kind of thing happens everywhere.

But, how many of those rich people would take the risk and find a way to bring an illegitimate child home to pretend to be a legitimate child?

He likes Xu Qingyu and values ​​the child in Xu Qingyu's belly so much that he wants to hide it from the truth and pass off an illegitimate child as a legitimate child. So, when that child grows up in the future, will he be willing to leave everything he has to me to inherit?

Isn’t that how it’s done on TV?

Even if the legitimate prince is smart and capable, the emperor does not want to pass the throne to him, he only wants to pass it on to his beloved youngest son born for him by his beloved concubine!"

Zhang Haohan: "..."

So, why do today’s children mature so early because they watch TV?

"I think you are too pessimistic," he advised dryly: "I think your father is not that kind of person. The child born to that woman is his son, and you are also his son. He will not do anything to you. ."

Zhang Songcan said "cut" disdainfully, "Are there many emperors who killed their own sons in history? There was a very popular TV series a while ago. The old emperor not only killed his own son, but also his own sister, grandson, and several others. All my close friends of ten years were killed!"

He sneered: "When you talk about human nature with beasts, you are cruel to yourself. In the end, you don't even know how you died!"

Zhang Haohan: "..."

No wonder when filming TV series these days, there are restrictions on this and that, and there are all kinds of restrictions!
Chapter completed!