I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times Chapter 192

Chapter 192 Mr. Zhao wants to be a father

Guo Rong threw herself into Zhao Jingming's arms and cried.

Zhao Jingming hugged her, his eyes paused on the blood on her forehead, and his brows wrinkled unnaturally.

After a few soft words of comfort, seeing the blood still dripping from Guo Rong's forehead, she hurriedly asked the boy to call the coachman, and then carefully helped her onto the carriage and asked the coachman to take her to the hospital.

Although Guo Rong was unwilling to leave, the pain on her head and the bright red blood frightened her a little. She was worried that if she didn't get treatment quickly, she would hurt the fetus in her belly.

This is the trump card that will determine whether she can successfully marry into Duke Zhao's palace and become the eldest concubine. There is absolutely no room for error in this piece of meat in her belly.

Before leaving, Guo Rong glanced at the stall. When she saw Ling Chu looking over with a half-smile, she couldn't help but feel frightened and angry.

“Cousin, I know you didn't smash the tea cup. It must have been Miss Ling's fault.”

Zhao Jingming was stunned, and he naturally knew that he was not the one who smashed the tea cup. Just, "She's far away, how can I start?"

Guo Rong was so aggrieved that tears fell down, "Cousin, if it wasn't her, who else could be? I heard that she grew up with Master Xuan Yi since she was a child, so she must have used the sorcery she learned to do it. Damn it, otherwise why would your tea cup hit me?"

Zhao Jingming frowned when he heard the word witchcraft. The emperor once wanted Master Xuan Yi to be the national master.

My cousin said that his abilities were witchcraft. If this word got out, I'm afraid it would cause trouble.

There were so many people on the imperial street. Zhao Jingming was wary and hurriedly said in a low voice, "Okay, your injury is serious. Hurry up and ask the driver to take you to the hospital. I will take care of other things."

 Guo Rong also knew that her injury could not be delayed, so she put her hand on her stomach and said aggrievedly, "Cousin, when will aunt let me in? Even if I can wait, the child can't afford to wait."

Zhao Jingming's eyes averted for a moment, and he didn't want to say more about this issue. "Don't worry, I will get my mother to let you in as soon as possible. You can deal with the wound first."

With his words, Guo Rong breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't bother him anymore, but told the coachman to go to the hospital quickly.

Zhao Jingming felt a headache as he watched the carriage go away.

Although his mother liked her cousin, she had no intention of letting her become his concubine.

He has already passed his coming-of-age ceremony, and his father plans to find an opportunity to find him an official position, while his mother wants a daughter-in-law who is a noblewoman who can help his career.

Zhao Jingming naturally had no objection to his father's plan. After all, he would inherit his father's title in the future.

Having a family-in-law who can help him in his official career, coupled with the help of his uncle Zhongqin Bo, his official career will definitely rise step by step in the future.

 My cousin can't be his concubine, so I'm afraid she'll make trouble with him. But as long as he explains it to her properly, she will probably understand his last resort.

 It's just a matter of children, which makes him a little troublesome. If those noble ladies knew that he had a bastard, they might not be willing to marry him.

 Forget it, let's figure this out later. He has to cancel the marriage in Ling's house before he can think of anything else.

Zhao Jingming turned around and strode towards the stall.

Looking down at the figure wearing a Taoist robe, he asked, "Did you do it just now?"

Even though Zhao Jingming didn't think the person in front of him had that ability, Guo Rong's words still impressed him.

He was obviously holding the tea cup firmly, but it strangely slipped out of his hand and hit his cousin on the head.

Ling Chu leaned against the wall and looked at the person in front of him indifferently.

The smile on his lips contained a trace of sarcasm, "Why, Mr. Zhao didn't hold the teacup firmly and smashed his beloved cousin, but he wants to put the blame on his fiancée?"

Ling Chu's cold eyes glanced up and down. He looked like a human and a dog, but unfortunately he was a scumbag. Not only did he sleep with the maid, but he also made his cousin's belly bigger.

As soon as Ling Chu finished speaking, the people watching the excitement immediately looked at Zhao Jingming. Zhao Jingming's face quickly turned red when he noticed those strange eyes.

Seeing that sneer again, anger suddenly rushed to the top of his head, "What fiancée? It was just your mother who wanted to repay the favor. My mother had no choice but to verbally agree to the engagement.

I will not marry you. A vulgar and rude person like you is not qualified to be the crown prince concubine of the Duke of Zhao. "

Ling Chu's face turned cold, "You don't want to marry, and I don't want to marry yet. My mother has been kind to the Duke of Zhao. If you don't say a drop of kindness, just repay it with a spring."

Mr. Zhao took advantage of the Ling Mansion's defeat and had no matchmaker or employment to get together with his cousin. A worthless scum like you is not worthy of being my husband. "

"My cousin and I are innocent. Even if you hate me and want to break off the engagement, you can't ruin my reputation like this."

Ling Chu had a playful smile on his face, "Innocent? Your beloved cousin just ran in front of me with a full belly to show off her power.

Mr. Zhao, since you have no intention of marrying, I have no intention of marrying. I advise you to find a way to dissolve the engagement between you and me as soon as possible, otherwise your cousin will be impatient to wait. "

Zhao Jingming's eyes were gloomy. He didn't expect that his cousin would even tell her about the child in order to stimulate her.

"My cousin just saw that you were trying to earn copper coins by setting up a stall, so she came to give you a bank note out of kindness. But you wanted to destroy her innocence out of jealousy. It is the right choice for me not to marry a jealous person like you. "

Lingchu exclaimed, "Ah, so the child in your cousin's belly is really not yours? But she just said that she will marry you soon. Mr. Zhao is going to be a father!"

The whispers around him made Zhao Jing almost vomit blood, but he couldn't retort that the child was his.

Those ridicules really embarrassed him, so he could only walk away with a dark face and his sleeves.

Lingchu glanced at the back of the figure who was hurriedly leaving with anger, and his lips curled up.

  I hope that after this experience, the marriage can be dissolved quickly.

The excitement is gone, and the people around are still discussing the gossip just now.

Ling Chu had just put away the hundred taels left by Guo Rong when his nose suddenly smelled the smell of rotting corpses mixed with the smell of alcohol.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw a puppet, staggering towards her stall as if she was drunk.

With just one glance, Ling Chu's expression changed.

This puppet soul is nailed with long nails from the top of the head, between the eyebrows, throat, heart, navel, abdomen, to the lower body, hands and feet.

 What a sinister way of killing!

Lingchu originally thought that the male puppet was here to find her, but unexpectedly he just glanced this way unconsciously and staggered forward.

Such a sinister trick, it would be fine if she didn't see it.

 But now that she saw it, she couldn't just sit back and watch.

If she helps this male puppet, she will definitely accumulate a lot of merit for herself.

Just as Ling Chu was about to call out to the puppet soul, he suddenly stopped, turned around and staggered to the stall, knelt down and said, "Please help me take revenge..."

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