After marrying the vegetative prince, the doctor concubine killed people randomly

Chapter 593: Broken Relationship

He had been scheming all his life, but he never expected that one day he would be trampled under the feet of his own daughter and humiliated.

And he couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

Ji Nanchuan felt a sense of frustration in his heart, as if at this moment, all his painstaking planning had become a joke.

He stared blankly at the vermilion gate of the Night King's Mansion, and suddenly realized what he had lost.

Mistaking a pearl for a fish eye, the fish eye killed an entire family.

Ji Yuntang, I really don’t want to recognize him anymore!

Ji Huaiche had already dodged when Chen Hu splashed the black dog blood.

Seeing Ji Yuntang leave, he slowly walked forward.

"Father, are you okay?"

Ji Huaiche wanted to reach out to help Ji Nanchuan, but when he saw that the other person was covered in blood, he hesitated for a moment and retracted his hand.

He was glad that the blood didn't splash on him, but he didn't want to be contaminated by this dirty thing.

Even if the other person is his father, he doesn't want to touch him.

Ji Nanchuan did not respond to him. He looked up at the carved vermilion lacquered door. At this moment, he felt that the red was so dazzling.

Ji Huaiche thought about it and felt that he couldn't let him go on like this.

If they don't leave the Night Palace now, who knows if Ji Yuntang will come out and throw some messy things on them?

They had done what they could, but they were unable to invite Ji Yuntang to go to the yamen to perform surgery on Ji Qingfeng.

Ji Huaiche felt that he had a clear conscience towards his younger brother.

If Ji Qingfeng wants to blame someone, he should blame Ji Yuntang, because it was she who was unwilling to save him.

Ji Huaiche wanted to leave. He felt that he had been embarrassed enough today.

Now they have been turned away by Prince Ye’s Mansion again, and they don’t know what the people in the capital will say about them later!

He moved his lips and said to Ji Nanchuan: "Father, why don't we go back first."

"My second brother still needs someone to take care of him, and you should go back and take a shower and change your clothes."

Ji Nanchuan is a germaphobe. In the past, if a drop of dirty water fell on him, he would take off his clothes and go take a shower.

But now, even with so much blood all over his body, he was unwilling to leave.

He only felt sad in his heart, his slightly red eyes seemed unwilling and desperate, but he did not have the courage to knock on the door of the Night King's Mansion again.

After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "If we go back, what will happen to your second brother? Do you really want to watch him die?"

When he replaced his daughter, he didn't feel sad at all, he just felt that a burden was removed.

But now that the son he raised was about to die, he felt heartbroken.

Perhaps, when Ji Yuntang was forced to marry for Ji Qingqing, she felt very sad too?

So I had no choice but to break off the relationship with them.

Ji Nanchuan finally listened to Ji Huaiche and left the Night Palace.

He first took a carriage back to the Yongning Marquis' Mansion. When the servants in the mansion saw him, they were all stunned.

Is this still their glorious marquis?

At this moment, he was covered in blood, and wherever he walked, he left a trail of bloody footprints. He looked as miserable as he could be.

If Prince Ji hadn't been following them, they would have suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes.

Ji Nanchuan ignored the strange looks from his servants. He went in, took a hot bath and changed into clean clothes.

He originally planned to go to the yamen to see Ji Qingfeng, but he suddenly thought of something and turned back.

He went to the backyard and ordered his servants to open the door of the room.

Hearing the noise, Mrs. Meng in the room sat up from the bed and immediately turned her head to look at the door.

When Meng saw Ji Nanchuan, he became extremely excited.

"My Lord, you are finally here."

She was locked up in the backyard for a month and saw no one else except the servants who brought her meals every day.

Meng had repeatedly asked her servants to tell Ji Nanchuan that she wanted to see him.

But more than half a month passed and Ji Nanchuan still didn't come.

Just when she felt hopeless and thought that the relationship between husband and wife of more than 20 years was shattered, unexpectedly Ji Nanchuan took the initiative to come to see her.

How could Meng not be excited?

She didn't even have time to put on her shoes before she hurriedly got out of bed and walked quickly to Ji Nanchuan.

"My Lord, I know I was wrong. I will never make decisions on my own again. I will consult you on everything. Please let me go!"

"My mother is ill in bed and needs someone to take care of her. I am willing to go out and serve her personally and help you, Lord Marquis."

Ji Nanchuan's eyes fell on Meng and he found that he could no longer feel any love for her.

At this moment, she was no longer wearing dazzling jewelry, and had taken off her gorgeous and exquisite clothes. Her unmade-up face appeared old and haggard, and she looked like an ordinary village woman.

Ji Nanchuan's eyes met Meng's.

Thinking back to the beginning, what he liked most was Meng's eyes, which were so watery that they seemed to be able to speak, smart and lively.

But now, her eyes have lost their former luster and become cloudy and confused.

Ji Nanchuan suddenly lost interest in her.

How could such an old and ugly woman like Meng be worthy of his love when she couldn't help him in anything?

How could she be worthy of the position of the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion?

For a moment, Ji Nanchuan wanted to divorce Meng, but when he thought of the pressure the Marquis' Mansion was facing, he gave up the idea.

Divorcing Meng now would only have a greater impact on him and the Marquis's Mansion.

He is already notorious, and divorcing his first wife would only make others think he is even more heartless and ungrateful.

Thinking of this, Ji Nanchuan decided to put the divorce on hold and deal with current matters first.

He said to Meng: "I came to see you today because I feel there is something that must be made known to others."

When Meng heard this, she felt her heart skip a beat and had a bad premonition.

She looked up at Ji Nanchuan and asked timidly, "My Lord, what do you want to tell me?"

She was afraid that Ji Nanchuan would turn against her and divorce her.

At her age, she would basically have no way to survive if she was divorced.

Meng was extremely nervous but she tried to remain calm on her face. However, her slightly trembling hands revealed her true thoughts.

Ji Nanchuan looked at her, frowned slightly, and said: "Qingfeng is in trouble. He was stabbed by your good daughter. Now his life is hanging by a thread and he is still lying in bed."

Meng's eyes widened, and she felt as if struck by lightning. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

When she heard Ji Nanchuan mention the words "good daughter", her first reaction was that Ji Yuntang stabbed Ji Qingfeng.

She looked at Ji Nanchuan, her heart in her throat, and asked nervously: "My Lord, what is going on? Why did Ji Yuntang, that bitch, hurt Feng'er?"