Chapter 105: It's His Turn to Choose

 The night is dark and the stars are sparse.

 He was locked in the nook and cranny of the woodshed.

She was in this quiet place and her mind was clear enough to slowly figure out what was going on.

This must be Aunt Rain and Aunt Tao jointly calculating her, several cursed dolls should be made by Aunt Tao, that master should be Aunt Rain paid to hire, the lady must know that these two people's calculations, intentionally push the ...

 When His Excellency returns to the house, he will surely give her a clean bill of health.

As she was thinking about it, she heard the lock on the door slam, and by the light of the moon outside, she saw two men walk in.

 One is An Ge'er and the other is Ping Sister.

 Delight came into her eyes.

From the time they returned to the Xie family, a few of the children rarely took the initiative to come to her in order to avoid suspicion.

Every time she'd had an accident before, the kids had never come to see her, and to be honest, as their own mother, there was more than a little loss inside.

But now, seeing the two of them, the siblings, appearing in the woodshed, the slight loss within them instantly disappeared cleanly.

She knew then that there was no one to replace her, her own mother, in her children's minds.

 "What brings you two here?"

 He stood up to meet them.

Xie Ping stood behind Xie Shi'an, deathly squeezing the handkerchief in her hand, completely at a loss as to what to say.

 Xie Shi'an spoke, "The old lady and mother both know about you."

He's body shook, "Ange'er, what did you say, I didn't hear you clearly, say it again."

"Your grandfather was He Tao, the Minister of Household more than twenty years ago, you are a descendant of the He family, and the three children you gave birth to are all descendants of sinful ministers as well." Xie Shi An's voice was hoarse to the extreme, "Although the imperial court has not driven the He family to extinction, however, it will never allow the descendants of sinful ministers to take the career path, nor will it allow big sister to marry into the royal family ... Because of your identity, we are doomed to have no future."

He's heart seemed to have been pinched, and her breathing became a little difficult, "How, how could it be known?"

She hid it so well, changed her last name and stayed away from the clan settlement, so who the hell found out who she was?

She also knew that it was impossible for a descendant of the He family to join the dynasty as an official, much less marry a royal son, so she didn't dare to be the mother of her children at all.

She had held back for so many years, giving away her three children to be raised by others, so why was she still undone?

 Her knees gave out and she leaned against the wall.

Xie Shi'an walked over and held her arm, helping her to sit on the grass mat on the floor of the firewood room, "Those embroideries you sold out were seen by people with a heart of gold, and they are checking the Xie family, checking your identity."

 He's lips quivered.

Some time ago, she body body was Tao aunt that bitch all taken away, the existence of the money bank in the silver was that bastard brother lost all the money, she was penniless, in the Xie House inch, there is really no way out, before the embroidery of the Pazui screen taken out in exchange for money ...

 Why is it that after more than twenty years, there are still people who recognize the He family's stitches?

 "Mother."

 Xie Shi An suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

This sound of mother pulled He's memory back to many years ago, when she was Xie Jingyu's concubine and her three children were raised by her side.

Ping Sister's child understands things, An Ge'er is smart, and But Ge'er is naughty, all of them are her children, and every day they surround her and call out to their mothers.

After the children recognized their ancestor, in addition to the occasional Yuji'er calling her mother, they never heard this name from Ange'er and Ping'er.

 He fluttered his eyelashes and tears flowed uncontrollably.

For some reason, a strong uneasiness suddenly surfaced in her heart, and the sound of this mother made that uneasiness reach its peak.

She reached out, and touched Xie Shian's face, "Brother An, in the future, in the future, don't call me mother, my status like this will only delay your future ... Let your father send me away, I can't drag you few down ... "

"Is it all right if you leave? The old lady said, said ..." Xie Ping bit her lower lip and paused for a long time before saying, "If you're really looking out for the sake of a few of us, you should ... should... ..."

She couldn't get the last few words out of her mouth, as if something was blocking her throat.

Xie Shi An suddenly thought of the story his mother had told him two months ago.

It says that a peasant woman raised three children who were not her own, and the peasant woman raised them anyway.

But one day, the peasant woman was involved in a rebellion, and those three children killed the peasant woman, their adoptive mother, for the sake of the family.

 At the time, his mother asked him if the three children were right or wrong ...

 How did he answer?

 He doesn't remember.

 Now it was his turn to make a choice.

He couldn't believe that he had made that choice in his best interest without any hesitation.

 For the first time, he knew that he could be such a selfish, cold-blooded monster.

He took out a porcelain vial from his sleeve: "This is from your father, drink it and within a quarter of an hour you will slowly fall asleep and die without pain ..."

 He's pupils clenched dramatically.

She finally realized what the unease in her heart was, that it was the child she had given birth to in October that was going to feed her poison.

 Even if it was a different person, an old lady, she could take it.

 Why, Ange and Ping?

 "No!!!"

 He couldn't control a scream.

"Mother." Xie Shi An but very calm, "He family hundreds of people died in that case more than twenty years ago, a hundred years of family He family is gone, now mention the He family, the capital a few people still remember? Before my great-grandfather died, he left a suicide note that clearly stated that he hoped that the future generations of the He family would be able to overturn the case of the He family and restore the He family. It is because I hold this belief, can in the age of twelve years old, become the head of the case ..."

 He lost his voice and cried.

When the He family's accident happened, she had already reached the age of remembering, she was the first daughter of the He family, and her grandfather especially loved her.

She knew of her grandfather's last wish, but she thought she was incapable of fulfilling it, and as for that waste of a man, He Xu, it was even more impossible to restore the He family.

 All hope rests on Angele ...

If the identity of An Ge'er as a descendant of the He family is exposed, then An Ge'er will not be able to enter the Imperial College, not be able to participate in the imperial examinations, and even less likely to take the career path ...

 He's cries came out of the woodshed.

 Yun Chou stood at the bottom of the steps and heard the words of the three of them, mother and son, loud and clear.

She thought of her last life, and the same night when she was persuaded by Xie Shi'an to drink poisoned wine and told to die for the sake of the Xie family.

At that time, the Yun family's affairs had not yet come to a head, how could she die, so a few children came over and pressed her, pouring that poison into her throat ...

She drank the hemlock, the poison entered her intestines, and the pain went to her limbs and organs.

It was a blessing that He drank that poison without pain and died in silence.

 He didn't feel lucky.

Being forced to die by her own son and daughter, how many sins have she committed to deserve such a heartbreaking pain?

Seeing He's not moving, Xie Ping walked up, picked up the porcelain bottle, uncovered the lid, a fragrance roamed out, her voice trembled: "Do you want us to force you to drink it?"