Chapter 305 Suicide

He raised his head, his eyes resentful, "Xia Zian, I have always been your father, why are you so vicious?"

Zi An hooked his lips, "That's right, you are Xia Zian's father, but not mine. Aren't you surprised? Your daughter has changed so much before and after. Don't you doubt that they are not the same person?"

Xia Huaijun looked at her in amazement, how could she not have doubted it? However, she has never left the mansion, and there is no one who can replace her. Besides, there will not be two people in the world who look so similar.

So his suspicion was not pursued in the end.

Zi'an said cruelly: "Actually, you should feel guilty towards Zi'an, because she never harmed you. Do you still remember that day in May, when Mrs. Linglong and the prince forced her in the yard and beat her? She died that day. , I am a ghost attached to her body, and I came to avenge you for her. Xiangye, that day, you hid in the distance and watched your only blood die at the hands of your concubine. "

Xia Huaijun's lips trembled, his face was grim, "You are talking nonsense, don't try to confuse the truth with nonsense."

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth." Zi'an said flatly, "You have always hated your own daughter, but in fact she is the one who should hate you the most."

She pulled out a hairpin from her head. This hairpin was a rough silver hairpin without any carvings. It was smooth but very ugly.

"This is the hairpin you gave your daughter when she was seven years old, remember?"

Xia Huaijun looked at the hairpin in her hand, he didn't remember, he didn't even remember whether he had given her a gift.

Zi'an didn't know about this at first, but before she came, she went to Danqing county magistrate and asked her if Xia Huaijun had ever sent something to Zi'an.

The Lord Danqing took out the hairpin and told her a story, which made Zi'an very sad and hated.

"Don't make up these messy things. You came to see the jokes today. You've seen enough jokes. Get lost!" Xia Huaijun said angrily.

"Don't remember? Okay, let me tell you. On her seventh birthday, a distinguished guest just happened to come to the mansion. You were talking in the main hall. At that time, the guest said that she wanted to see Yuan Cuiyu, but you said she was not feeling well. Let her come out. Later, when the guest said that she met Yuan Cuiyu's daughter, you couldn't push her away, so she was passed on. At that time, she was very happy, thinking that you remembered her birthday, so she came out happily and told you Guest, it is her birthday today. At that time, you asked Cuiyu to take a silver hairpin from the head of a servant from a secret place, and said that you would give it to her as a birthday present. At that time, she was only seven years old. The first time she received a gift from you, she was so happy that she cried in front of this guest."

A face flashed in Xia Huaijun's mind, a face flushed with cold, laughing and crying like a fool.

However, it was just sporadic fragments, and he couldn't remember what happened at that time.

Zian sneered and said: "If you still don't remember, maybe you will remember when I tell the name of this guest. He only came to the Prime Minister's Mansion once. He is the old prince of Daliang Kingdom, Song Anran."

Xia Huaijun suddenly remembered that it really happened. At that time, she looked at him eagerly, as if begging for a gift, but he didn't prepare any gift, and he didn't remember her birthday at all.

In order to send her away, he secretly asked Aunt Cuiyu to bring a hairpin and put it in a wooden box. Others could not see what it was, but this girl actually took it out in front of Lord Song, which made him very embarrassed.

"Remember? Remember?" Zian looked at his expression and asked two consecutive questions.

Xia Huaijun stared at her fiercely, "What do you want? What do you want to say?"

Now he began to believe that what she said just now, if she was really Xia Zian, she would not call Yuan Cuiyu by his first name. She has always respected Yuan Cuiyu and would not joke about it.

Zian smiled miserably, "Can't you hear what I want to say? I want to say that you pushed your only daughter to a dead end with your own hands. She loves and respects you so much, even if it is a vulgar stick you gave her. Hairpin, she regards it as a treasure. However, you watched her be beaten to death for the sake of the crown prince. She is the only one who has never plotted against you. We will meet in Jiuquan in the future and see how you face To her."

Zi'an wanted to hurt him with the harshest words, but he found that he was sad first, not for himself, but for the original owner, Xia Zi'an, who used her cherished memory as a weapon to hurt her father.

However, this did deal a fatal blow to Xia Huaijun. He looked up blankly, with tears in his eyes.

If this Xia Zian was not his daughter, his daughter had already been beaten to death in the yard that day, at the hands of Chen Linglong and the prince, and died of his viciousness.

That was his only bloodline.

If it was in the past, he might not feel heartbroken, but now it is different, even if he can get out alive, he can no longer have children, and his daughter, who has never betrayed him, who has been cruel to him these days, It wasn't her, it was the vicious woman in front of her.

It's no wonder that he was defeated. It turned out that she was not his daughter. Naturally, she was only calculating and vicious, and there was no family affection at all.

Indeed, only that silly boy never plotted against him.

All of his thoughts were lost immediately, not because of his daughter, but because his mother was dead, and he had no hope. Mrs. Liang was a bridge breaker, and he would never save himself.

Raising his head, he looked at Zian, and at this person, he still hated him hard. If it wasn't for her, the Xiangfu would not have been overthrown.

However, if Zi'an hadn't died, how could she have possessed Zi'an and entered the interior of the prime minister's mansion to catch them all by surprise?

He began to feel that it was God's will in the dark, perhaps, in this world, there really was the word retribution.

He said quietly: "The old man asks you one thing."

Zi'an said coldly: "Say!"

"If what you said is true, please don't let Chen Linglong and Murongqiao go, and take revenge for Zi'an." He said through gritted teeth.

Zi'an knew that he didn't want to avenge the original owner Xia Zi'an. He wanted Chen Linglong to die because Chen Linglong betrayed him. As for the death of the prince, he wanted to provoke a fight with the prince. He would be happy if anyone died. See, it's better to lose both sides.

However, no matter what his purpose was, Zi'an was very clear about what he was going to do, and Chen Linglong definitely couldn't let it go. As for Prince Murong Qiao, she would send him to hell with her own hands.

She put down the hairpin and looked at Xia Huaijun, "You gave this hairpin to Zi'an, and now I'm returning it to you."

Before she left, she gave him a meaningful look.

Xia Huaijun's face was ashen.

He knew that her purpose of leaving the hairpin was to make him commit suicide, if he had no hope, he might as well die if he lived like this.

Suicide can still leave a whole body, as she said just now, the law can still judge him, as long as he is no longer the prime minister.

However, Murong Jie kept him as a first-rank member because he wanted him to be tried as a prime minister. In this way, the last bit of the Xia family's face was lost by him.

He has completely become a sinner of the Xia family.