Chapter 918: The Past Like a Knife

artless Don't you still consider me your own sister"In order to get money, Ouyang Hui also gave up her dignity, rolling on the ground and crying and making a scene.Now Ouyang Lan was utterly defeated,...It's a pity that although Changsun Qiulan had a sharp mind, she was just an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts. She was kicked to the ground as soon as she came over.

Changsun Wenzhi said to the people around him: "The members of the Changsun family, either surrender or die, you choose one."

At the same time, Changsun Wugong once again unleashed a powerful aura. If these people refused to surrender, he would mercilessly kill them.

Although among those gathered by Changsun Qiulan there were experts, even two elders at the middle stage of Heavenly Rank, they were completely vulnerable before Changsun Wugong's might.

Faced with the inevitable, these people dropped their weapons and chose to surrender.

Including the steward Liu An, his eyes were filled with despair. He threw down the long knife in his hand and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Changsun Wugong made his move like lightning, sealing the acupoints of these people in the blink of an eye. He would take them back to the Changsun family estate for further punishment.

At the same time, Changsun Dongju rushed towards Changsun Qiulan, clutching his collar tightly: "Where's my son You took my son away! Tell me where he is!"

After returning to the imperial capital, she investigated for a long time, but back then only Changsun Qiu Lan had accompanied her during childbirth. She couldn't find any clues about the others at all.

And Elder Sister Changsun Dongju never would have imagined that the one who was plotting against her was actually her Third Sister, Elder Sister Changsun Qiulan, who had always been so caring and kind to her.

"Your son Hahaha..."

Long Sun Qiu Lan laughed madly again: "Even if you win, what can you do Your adopted son will never be your real son. I tell you, your child is already dead."

"You killed my son, you killed my son! How could you be so cruel He was just a child..."

Changsun Dongju acted as if possessed, frantically strangling Changsun Qiulan's neck.

And Changsun Qiulan did not resist, but just laughed loudly, as if the other party's behavior made her even happier.

"Alright, godmother, don't get too excited. We haven't figured out what happened yet."

Ye Bufan pulled back Changsun Dongju, then took out seven silver needles and inserted them into Changsun Qiulan's head—the Seven Needles Soul-Fixing Technique.

Things have come to this, some things still need to be clarified.

"Auntie, if you have any more questions, feel free to ask."

Changsun Dongju took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down.

"What's going on I haven't done anything to you. Why are you hurting my child"

"Because you stole the man I loved most..." Changsun Qiu Lan was hit with seven needles of soul-binding technique, her expression vacant as she began to speak.

It turned out she had been secretly in love with Lin Zhentian all along, but he was indifferent to her and had been pursuing Changsun Dongju. In the end, the two of them even ended up together.

This made Changsun Qiulan harbor resentment from love, but this woman was cunning and had not shown it before. Instead, she became increasingly kind to Changsun Dongju.

But on the very day of production, Changsun Qiulan, using a stolen child, secretly swapped her own son.

"Where is my son"

Long Sun Dongju asked eagerly.

"That child, I have had people take care of."

"My son!"

Upon hearing the news, Changsun Dongju fainted with her eyes rolling back in her head.

I quickly kneaded her back a few times, using chaotic true energy to help clear her meridians, and she slowly regained consciousness.

Ye Bufan asked, “What else did you do Is Lin Zhentian’s departure related to you”

Changsun Qiu Lan said, "After switching the babies, I told Lin Zhentian that Changsun Dongju had an affair with someone else, and this child wasn't his. He was cuckolded."

Lin Zhentian didn't believe it, so he secretly took a strand of the child's hair for a DNA test. The results showed that he was not the child's father.

"He looked so desperate at the time, then he just vanished. I have no idea where he went."

"Damn it, why are you doing this to me"

Changsun Dongju's face was full of sadness and despair.

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly. This woman was really too extreme, she even did such a thing.

But as he was still a member of the Changsun family, he couldn't do too much. He reached out and took back his seven silver needles.

The matter has been clarified, just leave the rest to the Changsun family.

Changsun Wenzhi frowned, his face full of distress, obviously not knowing how to deal with Changsun Qiulan for a while.

According to her actions, she deserves to die a hundred times over, but no matter what, she is still one's own flesh and blood.

As the saying goes, even a tiger wouldn't eat its own offspring. It would be difficult to ask him to kill someone.

If he were not to be killed, any other form of punishment would seem too lenient. How could he explain this to his eldest son and fourth daughter How could he explain it to the rest of the family of his grandson What rules could he possibly enforce in the future

At this moment, after the Seven Needles Soul-Binding technique was lifted, Changsun Qiulan’s face once again displayed a look of madness.

"Changsun Dongju, are you prettier than me Are you more outstanding than me Why does Lin Zhentian like you but not me"

Now that he broke up with you, and your son is dead, you are the most miserable person in the world, a hundred times more miserable than me, hahaha…”

Seeing Changsun Dongju's face ashen and her eyes filled with lifeless despair, Ye Bufan quickly comforted her: "Aunt, don't listen to her nonsense. When people separate, there will always be a time when they meet again. Sooner or later you will find Uncle Lin."

"And that's just a misunderstanding, it'll clear up when we explain it later."

"So what if you get it back Your son is dead! Your son is dead! Hahaha, see how you explain this to Lin Zhentian, will he forgive you Will your son forgive you"

At this moment, Chang Sun Qiu Lan is just like a madwoman, wantonly venting her jealousy.

"Enough!"

Long Sun Cang Song roared, "My niece's son is definitely not dead."

"You're lying! I sent someone to kill him. They came back and said he was stabbed seven times and then thrown in the river. How could he possibly still be alive"

Changsun Qiu Lan's face twisted into a grimace as she screamed, as if this was her only source of strength.

Upon hearing her words, Changsun Dongju's hope, which had just ignited in her eyes, was extinguished once more.

Changsun Cangsong hurriedly said, "Fourth sister, listen to me, your son is really not dead. I saved him at the time."

"Really Big brother, you're not lying to me, are you My son is really still alive"

Long Sun Dongju was like a drowning person who had grabbed the last straw, desperately clutching Long Sun Cangsong's arm.

"It's true, just listen to me slowly."

At that time, in order to save face for the family, my father strictly forbade us from going to the hospital to see you.

But I, as your elder brother, was never at ease. So I secretly went to the hospital and just happened to see Changsun Qiu Lan get your newborn son switched out.

No matter what, he's my nephew. I couldn't just stand by and watch him get hurt, so I quietly followed him.

When he was about to attack, I stopped him and gave him one million, telling him to go back and say the child was already dead.

That man, having received money and been spared from punishing Chang Sun Qiu Lan, was naturally very happy. "Just don't go back and do what I said."

"Really Big brother, what about my son Where is he now"

Chángsun Dōngjū's eyes lit up with hope, her expression becoming incredibly excited.

Changsun Qiulan, however, screamed madly: "Impossible! Her son is dead, her son is already dead. Otherwise, why haven't I seen him in so many years!"relief. Just now, the sword had almost touched his skin. If it had moved just an inch further, he would have been killed instantly.Luckily, there was no harm done, and he finally escaped the danger....