All the villains can hear my voice

Chapter 1 Recognition of relatives

Chapter 1 Recognition of relatives
  In early autumn, the sky has become a little cooler, but at noon, the sun is still a little hot, and that coolness has long since melted away, so everyone has to find a cooler place to cool off.

In the Marquis of Changxing's Mansion, the old Marquis of Changxing and his wife were too lazy to go out. They were drinking tea in the house to relieve the heat, while waiting for a few guests who said it was not important or not appropriate.

At the back door of the Changxing Marquis Mansion, an old slave was leading four people in. The four country people's clothes were incompatible with this noble Marquis Mansion, and their curious and excited eyes looking around also looked like country bumpkins entering the city.

After finally bypassing the winding corridors, walking through large and small courtyards, and finally being brought to the residence of Marquis Changxing, the four of them were already dizzy, as if they were drunk and in a state of ecstasy.

"Dayan, pinch me quickly, I'm not dreaming!"

The middle-aged man among the four couldn't believe his eyes. This Marquis Mansion was so impressive. He could brag about it for the rest of his life after he returned home.

The middle-aged woman next to her rolled her eyes at her good-for-nothing husband, "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Don't come in standing up, go out sideways!"

[Oh, it’s not a big deal if we go out sideways. This time we are going to recognize our relatives. My father is the long-lost biological son of the old Marquis of Changxing. Alas, it’s just]

Except for the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl Youzai Youzai, the other three people all raised their ears to listen to what was coming next, but the voice suddenly stopped. The old slave who had just gone in to report came back and called them in.

The three of them ate the big melon and were shocked as if they were struck by lightning. Who? Whose biological son is the old Marquis? Ah no, who is the biological son of the old Marquis? !

The old slave looked at them who were so excited just now, but now they looked like they had suffered a huge blow. He was confused, but he didn't say anything and urged the few people who were standing still to get in quickly.

Chuan Wen, who had heard her voice, was also confused as to what was wrong with her parents and brother. She touched her mother's arm and said, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Xu Yan quickly came to her senses and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, let's go."

They started to hear their daughter's voice a month ago, and they don't know why. However, it seems that they can't tell her that they can hear her daughter's voice, because once they talk about this topic, they will automatically silence themselves, and there will be Bad things happen, so now they are used to hearing their daughter's thoughts, and they don't want to tell her.

A group of people walked into the living room. The living room was not big. There were two old people sitting at the head. They were only fifty or sixty years old. One had a gray beard, but he was energetic, and the other had silver hair, but he was also very healthy.

Both of them were dressed in rich clothes, with hostas and gold ornaments. They looked very wealthy. The four of them, except for the girl, were stunned. For a moment, they forgot the shock just now.

Until the girl's heartfelt voice sounded again: "Are these my grandparents who have never met each other and died once they met?" Oh, that’s not right. Although grandpa is going to die tonight, grandma lived to be ninety-nine. 】

shock!
  Marquis Changxing and his wife Changxing Marquis looked at the four people standing below in shock. They confirmed that none of them opened their mouths. So where did this sound come from?
  Turning his head left and right, he saw that the maids and servants around him were still respectful, and no one seemed to have heard the voice just now.

Not only Marquis Changxing and his wife Changxing Marquis heard Chuanwen's voice, but Chuanwen's father, mother and brother were also surprised. Why, they cried a lot when they just recognized their relatives?

Chuan Wen, who didn't know that his inner voice had been leaked, secretly glanced at the superior Marquis Changxing and the Marquise, and his doubtful voice rang out again: "What's going on, why don't you say anything?" 】

The voice came again, and this time both Marquis Changxing and Mrs. Marquis Changxing focused on the source of the sound: the girl among the four standing, who was still pretty and beautiful even though she was wearing coarse linen clothes.

After all, Marquis Changxing had seen the world and chose to stay put for now. He adjusted the expression on his face and said with a smile: "Everyone, sit down."

The four of them were relieved. After sitting down, the three of them were on pins and needles. When they didn't come in, there was a message saying that he was the biological son of Marquis Changxing. Then it was just that. Now they heard that their cheap dad was going to die. What would happen to them? Definitely not anything good.

They all expected Chuanwen to fill in the rest of the content, but Chuanwen became interested in the pastries and tea on the table. His eyes wandered back and forth on those exquisite pastries, and he was tangled in his heart: "It's so confusing, these pastries. It looks much tastier than the one at Tangji's shop in town, but the owner hasn't said anything yet. If you eat it yourself, will you be accused of being a country boy? 】

Marquis Changxing set his sights on those pastries. Are they delicious? They were all ordinary pastries, but he couldn't get used to them, they were too sweet and too greasy. However, when I saw the four people's clothes, I remembered that they lived in the countryside and had to plan their meals. I must have never eaten these pastries. My eyes became much more friendly and I asked, "Have you had lunch? If you are hungry, eat some first." Pastries and some tea, I’ll ask my servants to prepare some food for you later.”

"Thank you, Mr. Hou, Mrs. Hou!"

Chuanwen smiled sweetly and picked up a piece of petal-shaped pastry. His eyes shone and he was filled with admiration in his heart.

[In ancient times, rich people were very particular about making things. They wanted to taste good and also look good. They were blessed, blessed.]

Marquis Changxing stroked his beard and smiled more cordially, as if he had forgotten what he had just heard that he would die tonight. His grandchildren were all well-behaved and boring every time they came to see him. The girl in front of me is quite interesting. She pretends to be serious on the outside, but she has so many words on the inside.

From this, he couldn't help but think that the grandchildren raised by him were also pretending to be well-behaved on the surface, but rich in words on the inside. I actually wanted to know what they were thinking when they came to see me.

The playful Marquis Changxing didn't notice his wife's dark complexion, and her eyes towards Chuan Wen became more friendly.

"Are you Chuan Rui?"

Mrs. Changxing Hou's voice sounded, and she looked at the middle-aged man among the four. At this time, he was pretending to drink tea, but in fact he was listening to his daughter's thoughts.

Being called out unexpectedly, Chuanrui stood up quickly. Before he could answer, Mrs. Hou Ye asked again: "Where is the jade pendant you are wearing? Show it to me."

Madam Marquis Changxing's tone was indifferent, and she didn't seem to like her family very much. Chuanrui wondered in his heart whether he was not the daughter of Madam Marquis, and touched his head in embarrassment.     “What, lost it?”

Seeing him like this, Madam Changxing Hou frowned.

Marquis Changxing couldn't help but sit upright. The jade pendant was a very important token. Although he had sent people to find out that the man in front of him was his son who had been lost for more than thirty years, without the jade pendant, he was still a pimple.

"It's not lost, it's not lost." Chuan Rui was a little embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to take it out in public.

Xu Yan was about to stand up and explain the situation when she heard her daughter laughing wildly in her heart.

[Pfft hahahahahaha, that jade pendant is a treasure at the bottom of the box in my house. I pawned it out once a month ago when the family was running out of money, and my dad never took it out again after that. Although my parents didn't say it, it was written in the book that my mother was afraid that my father would lose it, so she let him hide it in her crotch. Hahahaha, even if she ran into a robber, as long as the man didn't drag my father to bed, she would find out. I can’t afford that jade pendant, hahahaha]

Chuan Rui: My dear, you are so unscrupulous in mocking your father.

Xu Yan's expression froze when she heard the robber dragging her husband to bed. It shouldn't be possible. Otherwise, she should find a more secluded place to hide next time.
  Brother Chuanwen Chuanwu:.
  Last month, he pawned the jade pendant, and my hands were not clean.
  "Brother, eat it, it's delicious."

Chuan Wen was curious when he saw that his old man withdrew his hand from reaching for the pastries and silently put his hands under the table, and even advised him.

But when he saw his brother's face looking like pig liver, he asked doubtfully: "What's wrong, brother, are you feeling unwell?"

Chuanwu shook his head at her, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's okay, sister, my brother has no chance to eat these pastries today. You can eat more for your brother."

Chuanwen patted his brother on the shoulder to express comfort, and nodded heavily to him, brother, sister will eat it for you.

At the same time, Chuanwen sighed inwardly: [Oh, my brother really can’t keep up with the heat even after eating shit, but he’s not feeling well today, so he wasn’t fine when he came]

Seeing Chuanwu wiping his hands under the table, Marquis Changxing and his wife were embarrassed by Chuanwen's vulgar language: Is there a possibility that he is not feeling well?

At this time, the message of happily eating pastries sounded again, "Alas, we can only eat something good today in the Marquis Mansion." If grandpa dies tonight, tomorrow we will be accused of killing grandpa. Our mother is divorced, and we are being plotted by our adopted son's family. From now on, there will be no good consequences in this huge Marquis Mansion that favors the high and the low! 】

This was the second time that Marquis Changxing heard a rumor saying that he would die tonight, but he was in good health and had not even suffered from rheumatism for a long time. How could he die if he was in good health?

Marquis Changxing wanted to ask, but no sound came out. But he opened his mouth.

Marquis Changxing's expression gradually became shocked. He looked at his wife and saw the same shock in the other's eyes, because at the same time that Marquis Changxing opened his mouth, his wife also opened her mouth to ask, but there was also no sound.

Chuanwen didn't notice anything strange. He concentrated on eating pastries and what was on his plate. His eyes had already glanced at what was on the plate in front of his father.

[The plate in front of my dad looks more delicious. I don’t know if my dad will give me some, uh, I’d better not take it. My dad has to dig into his crotch to get the jade pendant]

Chuanwen felt a chill running down her back just thinking about it, but her father was already so angry that she rolled his eyes.

"It's just lost!"

Chuan Rui's decisive voice echoed in the quiet living room. Chuan Wen, who was enjoying his meal, was suddenly startled and almost dropped the piece of peach cake he had just taken.

She looked at her father in confusion. She didn't know why her father was so excited, and his chest was breathing erratically.

【Did you lose it? The plot shouldn't be about my father being embarrassed and saying that he hid it in his crotch, and then Marquis Changxing asked people to take him to another room and take it out. Then my father was disliked, and all the maids and servants in the house pointed this at my father. nose to laugh at? 】

[Hey, what’s wrong with my dad? Why do you look more excited than before? 】

Chuanwen took a bite of the peach cake and said, "Yeah, it's delicious." 】

Xu Yan with a complicated expression: My dear daughter, please stop saying a few words. Your father is going to be mad at you.

Chuan Rui was no longer angry, and his anger turned into a weird sneer. He was living a good life in Qingshui Village, why did he have to come to drain the muddy water of their Hou Mansion? How could he like it! He sold this jade pendant when he got back! What kind of biological parents have done nothing for him in thirty years? Thirty years later, they still want to teach him and his children. Go ahead and dream!
  "Go home, go home!"

Chuan Rui grabbed his wife and daughter and was about to leave. Chuan Wen was excited: "What's going on, what's going on, is the plot collapsing?" 】

But he was stopped by the Marquis of Changxing and his wife. The son had to be recognized, and they wanted to know more about the fact that the old Marquis would die tonight.

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  (End of this chapter)

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