After the daughter was treated harshly by her family, everyone knelt down and begged for forgiveness

Chapter 958: Master, No Need to Test

Before calling Ning Jiewei back home, Ning Hanwang had sent someone to tell Lan Tong to ask Yan Yu to issue an imperial decree to grant Xianyi Residence and change its name to Xiangru Residence.

Yan Yu knew that Lan Tong was Ning Yunxi's informant left in the Ning Mansion, so he agreed to her request.

Yu's decree was quickly passed on to Ning Mansion. At the same time, the plaque that Ning Hanwang ordered to be made urgently was also sent to Mu Rong.

Not knowing what was going on, Mu Rong looked confused.

"What does this mean, sir?"

Ning Hanwang stared at her.

"Back then, did you and Tong Xinzhen do anything shameful?"

Mu Rong was annoyed.

"The old matter has been brought up again, and the master keeps investigating. Aren't you tired of it?"

"Just because of a little suspicion, you named my residence after the vulgar name of Pan Xiangru? The master is very free."

Ning Hanwang had a cold face.

"Answer me, have you ever done anything shameful?"

Mu Rong felt guilty and avoided the problem.

"I have said the truth many times, but Master does not believe it."

Ning Hanwang asked urgently.

"I'll let you answer me."

"Yes, or no?"

Mu Rong was impatient and threw out an answer.

"No."

Even now, she is still lying, and Ning Hanwang feels heartbroken.

"If not, where did Ning Jiewei come from?"

Mu Rong was calm and shirked the responsibility.

"She is Pan Xiangru's daughter. She is the result of the master's affair with Pan."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Ning Hanwang pretended to be.

"Ning Jiewei has confessed, why are you still being stubborn?"

Mu Rong understood his little trick at a glance.

"You don't have to test it, sir."

"I know Wei'er's character. She would never maliciously frame her stepmother."

Ning Hanwang became furious when she saw through him.

"Okay, you both don't recognize me, that's great."

"I'll grab her right now and punish her in front of you."

Mu Rong was calm and seemed indifferent.

"After all, Wei'er is registered under my name. Please, sir, forgive me for asking, how do you plan to punish her?"

Ning Hanwang smiled faintly.

"Ah."

"All men in the world admire her beauty."

"Madam, guess how I would like to punish you?"

Mu Rong's eyebrows moved slightly.

"Master, please think twice. She is your daughter."

Ning Han looked at his face with a cunning expression.

"She is a girl from the Tong tribe. She is not my beloved daughter, nor was she raised by me."

"As long as I sever the relationship between father and daughter, she, the daughter of a guilty subject, will have no chance of survival unless she listens to me."

"Don't worry, Madam. I won't neglect you. I will let you and your daughter enjoy the happiness of a happy family together."

Mu Rong's mood changed drastically.

"Master, don't forget that your son-in-law will protect her, and Ning Yunxi will not stand idly by."

Ning Hanwang's face showed a relaxed expression, as if he was sure of victory.

"It is difficult to protect a girl from the Tong clan. Madam, do you think she is willing to drag down her husband and third sister?"

"I think otherwise."

"With this handle, I think I can enjoy the happiness of family life."

"Madam, what do you think?"

Mu Rong gritted her teeth, her anger almost uncontrollable.

"If you dare to touch Wei'er, I will kill you."

Ning Hanwang's expression suddenly turned serious.

"Madam is finally willing to tell the truth?"

In order to protect her daughter, Mu Rong had no choice but to confess.

"Yes."

"Zhenlang and I did have Wei'er without your knowledge."

It was so hurtful to hear the truth from my wife that Ning Han felt a sudden pain in his heart.

"Zhen Lang... hehe."

Mu Rong remained calm, her lower lip trembling slightly.

"Weier is innocent. I am sorry for you."

"If the master is angry, just direct it at me."

"We are husband and wife, so we can talk about anything."

Hearing that he seemed to be showing weakness, Ning Hanwang smiled triumphantly, took two steps closer, and looked down at him.

"My wife has always been proud and arrogant. She has never cared about my preferences and has never tried to please me. This has troubled me for many years and I have no way to relieve my depression."

"Madam is smart and should know what I want."

"Go, get a whip, and then come back and ask me to favor you."

The sky was dark and the ground was gloomy, with mist and gloomy clouds.

Ning Hanwang enjoyed it, feeling relaxed and happy; Mu Rong was still in great pain from the injury, tears streaming down her face.

The clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. Ning Hanwang lay on the bed, feeling tired but relaxed.

"Come here and I'll hug you."

Mu Rong's eyes were dark and her heart was dejected. She followed his instructions, walked like a dog, and climbed onto the bed.

Ignoring her pain, Ning Hanwang stretched out his arms and embraced the beauty in his arms.

"From now on, you are my slave. You are not allowed to disobey me in the slightest."

"Did you hear me?"

Mu Rong endured the pain from the wound and responded weakly.

"Ah."

Holding the tender warmth in his arms, Ning Hanwang asked proudly.

"How did Tong Xinzhen treat you in the past? How did he treat you compared to me?"

Mu Rong complied and tried to please him.

"Master is so brave, much better than him, I am impressed."

Ning Hanwang hugged her tighter.

"Madam is really well-behaved. It seems that your husband has disciplined her well."

Mu Rong lowered her eyes, looking sad and helpless.

"Master's earnest teachings, I will keep them in mind."

Ning Hanwang interpreted its meaning.

"From what you said, it sounds like you want to take revenge on me?"

Mu Rong denied it.

"I don't dare."

Ning Han looked sinister.

"It's okay if you don't dare."

"Madam, please remember that your daughter's life is in my hands."

Mu Rong responded.

"Yes."

The hug was enough, but Ning Hanwang threw her away like a worn-out shoe and kicked her off the bed.

"I have something I must inform you of."

"Ru'er, come back home. I have arranged for her to live in Wangyouju."

"These few days, her room is being renovated, so she's temporarily staying at my Yanxi Residence."

Mu Rong fell so hard that she was in great pain. Upon hearing this, she was stunned and shocked.

"Ruer?"

Ning Hanwang sat up and looked down at her.

"It's my beloved concubine, Pan Xiangru."

"She returned home safely."

"Haha, you didn't expect that you would fail in the end despite all your efforts."

Mu Rong was panicked and confused, and couldn't believe it.

"How could...how could she..."

Ning Hanwang frowned and signaled her with his eyes.

Mu Rong understood, knelt down on her knees and bowed at his feet.

Ning Hanwang looked refreshed, with the attitude of a victor, and gave orders in a stern voice.

"Before, you promised in person to make Ru'er your aunt and welcome Ning Jiewei into the mansion. Now, you can't go back on your word."

"Ru'er, you are used to being spoiled and willful, but you are willing to put aside your pride and serve me humbly."

"I can't bear to see her suffer like this."

"From now on, in front of outsiders, you are the mistress and she is respectfully called sister; when you enjoy yourself at night, she is the mistress and can be punished at will, and you are not allowed to harbor resentment."

"You used all means to hunt her down and caused her to suffer. Now is the time for her to vent her anger."

"Does Madam have any objection?"

Mu Rong felt deeply humiliated and could no longer bear it, so she made an excuse to refuse.

"Didn't the master say that you and I are husband and wife and will no longer be together and will never see each other again?"

Ning Han looked at him with contempt.

"What I said in anger, madam, why do you take it seriously?"

He used his toes to tease Jiarou, lightly or heavily, as he pleased.

"You were so gentle just now, how could I bear to abandon such a vile person like you?"

"I never knew that you did your best, madam, and it was so fascinating. No wonder so many people courted you last year."

He turned and lifted her chin, enjoying her servile look.

"If Madam had shown her beauty earlier, I wouldn't have to take concubines one after another."

"Playing with you brings endless joy."