Nurse Dou comforted her, “Madam, don’t worry. You’ve shared marital affections with the master for 5–6 years…”
Saying that, they walking into the reception pavilion.
Wei Kun was sitting on the ironwood mandarin chair with a cold face. He saw her coming in, but didn’t speak a word.
Madam Du steadied her mind, fixed a smile on her face, and was about to ask what had happened. Before she could ask, Wei Zheng, who was held by a nearby maidservant, cried out: “Mother!” She was waving her thin arms, wishing to jump into Madam Du’s arms, “Mother run, Daddy is angry, he wants to punish you…”
Madam Du clutched at her heart, “Zheng!”
She wanted to go forward to hug Wei Zheng, but Wei Kun ordered in a cold voice: “Take the fifth Miss outside!”
The maidservant obeyed Wei Kun’s instruction, Wei Zheng was forcefully taken away. Even as they disappeared from sight, Wei Zheng’s weeping could still be heard from outside.
Hearing her cry so sadly, Madam Du felt her own heart breaking. No matter what Wei Kun intended to do, she had to say: “How can master treat Wei Zheng so heartlessly, she’s your daughter!”
Wei Kun looked at her, finally letting his anger out, “You dare say these words? Is Zheng my daughter, but Ah Luo not?” He paused, took a deep breath, and asked enraged, “Where did you take Ah Luo today? You met anyone?”