Capítulo 1811: 1811 Xiao Yuchuan’s Background 3 Thıs content belongs to 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱 Shen Yun heard this and collapsed completely. Aunt Xing looked at her pale face and laughed grimly, “The Lady and Master thought that Xiao Yuchuan, the third son of Xiao Hai from Wushan Village, was your biological son. I anticipated that one day, the Master and Lady would go to bring Xiao Yuchuan back. Two years ago, I pretended to request leave to visit my hometown, but in reality, I sneaked back to Wushan Village and discreetly tattooed the exclusive Xiao Family birthmark on the head of the two-year-old Xiao Yuchuan. Yang Xuelian thought Xiao Yuchuan was not her biological son, so she neglected him. When the child’s tattooed scalp hurt, I watched from the side and saw Yang Xuelian slap Xiao Yuchuan’s head. To treat a child … This woman deserves to be against me. I returned to the Xiao Mansion assuredly, knowing full well that each time I saw Young Master Xiao Jingyuan, who was indeed your biological son, yet you believed he was the son of that lowly maid Yang Xuelian. You treated Young Master Jingyuan harshly and unkindly, always beating and scolding him; oh, my heart…” She laughed eerily, “My heart was so comforted, and yet I had to pretend to care about Young Master Jingyuan. Treating your own biological son, Jingyuan, as if he wasn’t yours; that’s not enough, far from it! Only when Young Master Jingyuan died did I truly feel exhilarated!” Shen Yun’s face was as pale as paper, and even Xiao Chonghuan’s face was starkly white without any trace of blood. Because the couple believed that Xiao Jingyuan wasn’t their own biological son, they personally conspired to harm Jingyuan, sending someone to poison his food. “Everyone said that Young Master Jingyuan died mysteriously of poisoning, and Master framed former family head Xiao Chongpei for the death to secure his position as Xiao Family head.” Aunt Xing said sarcastically, “Master, you’re truly ruthless. You achieved the position of family head but ended up killing your only biological son. What happened next was laughable; Master and Lady actually went to Longwan Town to bring back that humble spawn Xiao Yuchuan born to Xiao Hai and that lowly maid Yang Xuelian, treating him as your biological son. Hahaha… Hehehe…” Aunt Xing laughed heartily, very much pleased, “This is thanks to my son who died in my belly guarding me from the underworld. Despite your malicious Xiao Family head being cruel and venomous, you were still fooled by me, a mere servant.” Xiao Chonghuan was already limp on the chair, looking like he was mourning his parents. Shen Yun directly went weak in the knees and sat down on the ground, tears flowing incessantly, “No… Impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Though it was Master’s idea to have Jingyuan die, whether killed or poisoned, it was she who decided to poison him! “Why is it impossible?” Aunt Xing’s face was full of mockery, “You and Master have power and influence; you killed my son, shouldn’t you pay with your lives? Unfortunately, the truth comes to light only now, and the pain of losing a child is just now letting you feel the consequence. Young Master Jingyuan died many years ago. Xiao Yuchuan is a counterfeit and will remain so, as his biological son Su Xuanye does not have the innate Xiao birthmark. If not for this, I planned to take the truth of Young Master Jingyuan’s real parentage to my coffin. Unfortunately… it was discovered by you too soon.” “You vile woman!” Xiao Chonghuan charged forward, “Slap! Slap!” furiously delivering Aunt Xing two big slaps. Aunt Xing was slapped until her face swelled, seemingly holding a determination to die, “I’m vile? No one is viler than Shen Yun! My Brother Changfu was so good to me; he could tattoo on human skin. He didn’t lack for money; he snuck into the Xiao Mansion to become a senior worker just to see me every day, not to steal a thousand taels—the thief was someone else! Before he was wrongly accused of theft, he had already entrusted me with two thousand taels in savings. For me and the child in my belly, how could he steal? He said he would help me buy my freedom, so I wouldn’t have to be a maid my whole life! But Lady didn’t even give him a chance to defend himself and ordered him beaten to death, while you, Master, indifferently said that it was just a servant’s corpse!”