Two hundred and seventieth chapters painted skin (seven)
Fang Zhe said: "Auntie is a person with a higher heart than the sky. It is a grievance to marry you against your will, but you are also a person who is not enterprising. You hide in your own leisure village and hide in the world, and live and wait for death. It's fine if you don't fight for a future for yourself, and you don't even consider your son's future."
Xin Qingyuan smiled bitterly and said, "So that's how she sees me. She doesn't want to make progress and is just waiting to die. She's an old waste." He picked up the teapot and took a sip of tea, feeling extremely miserable.
Fang Zhe said: "With your aunt's appearance and talent, even if you are more than enough to be a queen. If you don't help her avoid ghosts, your aunt wouldn't be too lazy to look at you. If you don't fight for your son, your aunt has to plan and frame your younger brother by herself, implicate Mu Ronghe and push you to the position of Pavilion Master."
Xin Qingyuan said: "She thought I became the head of the palace and Shixian would inherit my position in the future. She did take great pains to make her son's future."
Mu Changfeng and Lin Yuan looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.
Fangzelan sacrificed her innocence and life, intending to fight for a better future for her son.
The result was unexpected, Xin Shixian expelled himself from his family and voluntarily gave up the position of the head of the Pavilion.
She even expected that Xin Shixian would die in middle age, not only would her future be gone, but her life would be gone.
Chapter completed!