280 “Zhao’s Daughter [NP]” Chapter 279

Chapter 278 Men’s Showdown

Facing Zhao Xingyuan’s questions, Huo Yikun knew what he wanted to know.

So Zhao Muqing entered Zhao Shuyu’s room on the day Zhao Xingyuan left Jinzhou, took possession of Zhao Shuyu’s body on the pretext of admonition, and then stayed in Zhao Shuyu’s room many times.

Confess these things one by one.

The more Zhao Xingyuan heard, the uglier his face became, but he was a little reluctant to believe it, “Have you ever seen these things with your own eyes?”

Huo Yikun replied calmly: “I never saw them having sex with my own eyes. I only heard the noise outside the window. I secretly helped the second young master leave Hanyuxuan at dawn.”

Zhao Xingyuan could almost imagine that scene.

“It’s just that the fourth lady fell into the water once and developed a high fever. After that, the second young master stayed at Hanyuxuan for more than ten days.”

“Then he came in and out of Hanyuxuan, and the servants became accustomed to it.”

After Zhao Xingyuan heard this, he clenched his teeth and suppressed his anger: “So for a few months, Yu’er not only slept with you, but also with her second brother. What do you think she is?!”

The cabbage that I worked so hard to grow was eaten by a pack of wolves in the house before I even had time to taste it.

At this moment, Zhao Xingyuan felt sour and angry in his heart, his handsome face was wrinkled and darkened, and the extrameridian acupuncture point on his temples was throbbing with pain, and the blows came one after another.

Hearing the angry scolding, Huo Yikun was not annoyed. He only raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xingyuan and said word by word: “My heart likes Yu’er, and she also likes me. She and I didn’t just start recently. We were together when she was twelve years old.”

There was a loud slap on the table.

Zhao Xingyuan has broken the second table today.

He looked at Huo Yikun with a livid face, “Do you know that I raised Yu’er in my room?”

What he meant was that Zhao Shuyu was the woman in his room, not his sister.

Huo Yikun lowered his eyes, “I found out later.”

There was a silence in the study.

Zhao Xingyuan rubbed his throbbing eyebrows, and after a while he spoke, “What about Xi Fan? Did he violate the rules?”

Huo Yikun thought for a while and replied: “The third young master has unpredictable thoughts, but it is obvious that he is particularly concerned about the young lady. One morning when the second young master stayed in the fourth young lady’s room, he was standing outside the window.”

Standing outside the window, listening to the sound of his little sister and second brother having sex, is this what a normal brother would do?

Although Huo Yikun had never seen Zhao Xifan and Zhao Shuyu having an affair in private, his intuition told him that Zhao Xifan had an unusual brother-sister relationship with Zhao Shuyu.

It’s just that Zhao Xifan has a changeable mind and leaves no trace in his actions, so he is much more profound than Zhao Muqing.

At this point, Zhao Xingyuan has a rough idea of ​​Zhao Shuyu’s romantic life during this period.

He raised her to be coquettish and naughty, with no moral constraints in her heart, and she was also extremely frank on the bed, rarely ashamed.

Even now that I am getting older and know more about the world, I still disdain those three obediences and four virtues, women’s precepts and women’s training.

This was the result he had carefully cultivated and wanted.

However, everyone wants to take a bite of this sweet and tempting fruit.

“You’re not annoyed by Yu’er’s behavior?”

Zhao Xingyuan raised his eyes and looked at Huo Yikun with a serious expression.

Huo Yikun smiled lowly, “How could you not be annoyed?”

“It’s just that she is still young and can’t tell whether her feelings are between father and brother or between a man and a woman, but no matter which one, it will not change my affection for her.”

Huo Yikun looked at Zhao Xingyuan and said with deep meaning: “If Yu’er marries me, she will still be the fourth young lady of the Zhao family, and nothing will change.”