The scenes from that year began to replay before his eyes.
Lu Jing’s body started shaking uncontrollably, and his face gradually turned pale.
"Did she say you are the ’mistress’?"
The man’s voice was very sinister over the phone.
"Yes, as your fiancée, she pointed at me in front of everyone at the café and said it."
After speaking, tears could no longer be held back and burst forth from his eyes.
"Why didn’t you tell me then?"
Jiang Ye, in everyone’s eyes, that’s the truth!
You two had your marriage arranged from birth, and I came later, so I am indeed the mistress!"
"What bullshit marriage arrangement? Who told you that? It was just a joke made by the elders!
Also, you were never the latter!
Nor are you a mistress!
Damn it, I’ll kill Gu Xiyue!"
Clearly, the Crown Prince’s inherent fierce temperament flared up again.
He even hung up the phone for the first time.
Lu Jing was somewhat bewildered and hurriedly redialed.
Sadly, the other side was already on another call, and he couldn’t get through.
This damn man wouldn’t really do something illegal, right?
After all, that ’I’ll kill Gu Xiyue’ was said way too seriously to be a joke!
At that moment, a phone call was made directly to the Jiang Family.
The servant answered:
"Hello? Who is this?"
"It’s me. Is my dad there?"
"Is it the Young Master? The master is playing chess with the old master."
"Put my dad on the phone."
"Oh, okay, okay, Young Master, just a moment."
Two minutes later, Father Jiang slowly came in from outside and sat on the sofa to pick up the phone:
"You rarely call home, don’t you?" he teased as he started the conversation.
However, his son wasn’t in the mood for humor.
"Dad, I want Xiyue not to see tomorrow’s sunrise!"
The handset Father Jiang was holding fell onto the arm of the sofa.
It took him a couple of seconds to pick it up again:
"What nonsense are you talking about?" he asked loudly.
Dad, I’m seriously informing you. Of course, you can choose to disown me!"
Father Jiang’s shoulders trembled:
"You brat, what’s going on? Tell me clearly, what did Xiyue do?"
On the phone, the man’s fists were clenched tightly:
"She accused my woman of being a mistress in public while claiming to be my fiancée."
Father Jiang didn’t react at once.
"Because of her nonsense, my woman ended up miscarrying my son, Dad, and he was nearly three months old!" Updates are released by noⅴelfire.net
Father Jiang suddenly stood up from the sofa:
"Three... three months?"
"Yes, he was already formed. I asked the Doctor, and it was a boy!"
Father Jiang’s forehead immediately broke out in a sweat, his heart aching.
After all, that was his own dear grandson!
At that moment, Mrs. Jiang came down from upstairs and immediately noticed her husband’s upset demeanor:
"What’s wrong?" she asked.
Father Jiang’s lips quivered:
"My dear, our grandson is gone."
Mrs. Jiang also didn’t understand:
"What grandson? Where did we get a grandson?" she asked.
She thought: Weren’t both their sons perpetually single?
And their daughter was still in school, so that was even less likely.
Then, she heard her husband suddenly say:
Mrs. Jiang then clearly understood: