Chapter 1719: how is this possible

Wu Zhenzhu and Liang's family were shocked by Zhao Yuner's words.
Doudou is the son of Shi Ziye?
How is this possible?
Although Liang Jinhui and Liang Jinshun knew that Mulianfeng's identity was extraordinary, they didn't know that Mulianfeng was the son of today.
In this way, if it is true, then Doudou's identity will not be extremely honorable!
"W...what?" Wu Zhenzhu asked in disbelief, thinking that his ears had misheard.
How could Doudou be the son of the first son? Obviously she was a little bastard, and Zhao Yuner didn't know who she was born with.
Zhao Yun'er hooked her mouth and sarcastically said, "Is my second aunt already deaf when she is young? I need to repeat what I said?"
"Doudou is the son of Shi Ziye?" Wu Zhenzhu muttered, and Liang Xiaofei was indeed good for saving his life this time.
There are regulations in the Great Zhou Kingdom that the heirs of the nobles cannot hurt at will, or they will get a lawsuit in prison.
"Doudou is the son of Ben Shizi, I want to ask, who would dare to hurt him!" Mu Lianfeng's cold voice sounded, and the eyes that fell on Wu Zhenzhu became more grim.
"Daddy!" Doudou ran up to Mu Lianfeng and hugged Mu Lianfeng's thigh.
Mu Lianfeng picked up Doudou, hugged Doudou, rubbed his body and asked Doudou, "Where is it hurt? Let me see it!"
Doudou raised her little soft hand and handed it to Mu Lianfeng, and then the soft and waxy voice sounded in Mu Lianfeng's ear, "Daddy, it hurts here!"
Mu Lianfeng glanced at Doudou's little hand, it was indeed a little broken, but fortunately, there was nothing serious, otherwise he would not let the person who hurt Doudou, even just a child.
"Is it better now?"
"Hmm, much better!"
"Looking back, Dad will help you wipe the medicinal wine!"
"Good daddy!"
Seeing the affection between Mu Lianfeng and Doudou, the Liang family were dumbfounded.
So, this man in front of you is the son of today?
If they were others, they might not believe it, but Mu Lianfeng's clothes and the aura he exudes had to be believed.
Liang Xinyue and Liang Xinzi looked at Mu Lianfeng's eyes more blurred.
Shi Ziye... what a distinguished status, it's no wonder that Mu Lianfeng looks different from others, and is different from the villager in the country!
This kind of man with extraordinary status is really intriguing.
Wu Zhenzhu shivered, a little panicked, "That... Shi Ziye... I... My Xiao Fei really didn't mean it, don't worry about it!"
Mulianfeng curled the corners of his lips coldly, "Don't care? The son of this world is allowed to insult you?"
Wu Zhenzhu was so scared that he quickly pulled Liang Xiaofei to kneel in front of Mu Lianfeng, and shouted, "Sir, your lord, let us spare a lot of Xiaofei, it's all this kid's fault, his fault!"
Liang Jinhui also hurriedly knelt down to intercede, "Yes, my son, Xiao Fei is just a child, so please forgive him. It's our adults who taught me no way. It's our fault. You can blame us!"
Mu Lianfeng didn't say a word, just holding Doudou and asked a few irrelevant words at random.
Both Wu Zhenzhu and Liang Jinhui's foreheads were soaked with sweat beads, and they sent Liang Xiaofei into the jail for fear that Mu Lianfeng would be upset.
Liang Xiaofei was still just a child, and he could never end up in prison.