OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 836: Because He Is My Son!

Feng Fuce could only agree to Bai Zhi’er’s decision.

The carriage returned to the Xiuluo Guard.

As expected, Duke Ping was already waiting in the courtyard.

As a father, his face was heavy.

An Shiyu, bound beside him, was crying and pleading incessantly.

"Father! You have only me as your son now, how can you be so cruel, handing me over to Marquis Wan? I won’t have a way to survive!"

Duke Ping closed his eyes and turned his back.

His tone was severe: "You should have thought of this day when you acted maliciously and killed your own brother!"

An Shiyu was stunned, his red eyes filled with incomprehensible hatred.

"Is my brother the only one who’s your son? Am I not? Now, you want my life for a child who’s already dead!"

Duke Ping did not expect that even now, he had no hint of remorse.

He angrily waved his sleeve, pointing straight at An Shiyu: "Such lack of repentance, truly death is not too much!"

As soon as Duke Ping’s words fell, Feng Fuce’s voice came from outside the courtyard—

"Duke Ping really keeps his promise, as soon as the three-day period ended, he sent the murderer over."

At the courtyard entrance, Feng Fuce entered with Bai Zhi’er, accompanied by Lady An.

Duke Ping was taken aback: "Madam, why have you come?"

"If I hadn’t come, would I just see you sending Shiyu to death?" Lady An stepped forward two steps, choking with emotion.

An Shiyu hurriedly kneeled forward, crying and pleading: "Mother! Mother, you must help me, Father has listened to the slanders of wicked people, intent on having me executed!"

As he spoke, he glared defiantly at Feng Fuce.

Duke Ping had yet to explain the truth to his wife.

Therefore, he held Lady An’s hand: "Madam, return to the mansion first, I’ll explain when I’m back."

Lady An shook him off: "I cannot go back alone, today I want to see exactly why you insist on dragging your own son here!"

Having said that, Lady An looked at Feng Fuce.

"Marquis, the country has its laws, and the family its rules. If Shiyu has offended the Marquis and Princess in the past, please forgive him generously."

"You can hit him, scold him, we dare not object, but why must his life be taken? If his life is labeled with murder, then it’s all over!"

Bai Zhi’er blinked her long lashes, silent for a moment.

On the other hand, Feng Fuce’s eyes were extremely cold.

He looked at Lady An: "How can you be so sure An Shiyu didn’t commit murder without understanding anything?"

Lady An was resolute in her conviction.

"Only because he is my son!"

These words also startled the weeping An Shiyu.

He raised his head, looking at Lady An in surprise.

Lady An said: "Shiyu has been raised under my care for eight years, no different from my own child. In short, putting an unjust charge on him is unacceptable!"

After her youngest son’s death, Duke Ping feared her intense sorrow, so he sent the concubine’s children to be raised under her care.

With the children’s company, Lady An’s heartache gradually faded.

She usually appeared strict, rarely smiling.

Yet, her heart always favored An Shiyu and An Suzhu.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Even if he killed your youngest son, you would still plead for him?"

Lady An was suddenly stunned.

Her gaze swiftly shifted: "Don’t talk nonsense!"

Feng Fuce sneered: "Duke Ping, I won’t meddle in your family matters, I’ve detained the criminal, you can leave now."

As he spoke, Chu Ping stepped forward with people to arrest An Shiyu.

An Shiyu was desperate, struggling and shouting: "Mother! They’re lying, I didn’t do it!"