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29 Yan Ziwu's Corpse(1/2)

Chapter 29

When Yan Qingyu greeted the old lady, she found that the old lady was talking and laughing at Yan Ruoyi, as if she was talking about finding a good in-laws for Yan Ruoyi, which made Yan Ruoyi blush and kept acting coquettish.

Because Yan Ruoyi took away all the old lady's attention, the old lady looked down on this troubled Yan Qingyu a little.

Yan Qingyu gave in without any concern and left.

When I returned to the yard, I saw Aunt He looking around with a nervous expression. When she saw Yan Qingyu appear, she quickly walked over and said, "Miss Seven, I just got a piece of news, and An seemed to have taken action."

"Hmm? What is she going to do?" Yan Qingyu blinked her eyes lightly.

Aunt He pinched the handkerchief uneasy, with a strange expression on her face, "It seems that something strange appears in my yard, so I suspect that An is secretly dealing with me. Can Miss Seven help me see what the hell is that trick?"

"This will alarm the snake." Yan Qingyu frowned in disagreement.

"But I don't even know what the other party wants to do. If I don't care, I'll probably fall into a trap, so I can only ask Miss Seven to go there. Everyone is busy while the breakfast time is now, so I won't be able to pay attention to others." Aunt He's eyes prayed, probably because of An's insane plan.

After being begged like this, Yan Qingyu nodded softly and followed Aunt He to her yard.

The way to Aunt He's yard was indeed sparsely populated. On the way, Aunt He seemed to have thought of something and said to the girl beside him: "My wife has a headache and slept for half an hour, so she asked them to find the butler if they had something to do."

"Yes!" The girl beside Aunt He left.

When Aunt He brought Yan Qingyu and Ziyu to the front of her yard, she stopped and discussed: "Miss Seven, in order to prevent the An family from secretly following her, let Xiaoyu go in and explore first? This will not cause doubt."

Yan Qingyu waved her hand, and Ziyu walked into the yard obediently.

"What's strange about your yard?" Yan Qingyu and Aunt He were secretly asking subconsciously.

Aunt He stood beside her and lowered her eyes: "Every morning, there are always some strange footprints in my yard, and the soil seems to have been dug up, and then I found this along every digging place!"

A straw doll, but there is a person's birth date and horoscope on it.

Yan Qingyu answered, lowered her head and checked.

this……

Could it be the legendary witch?

"Whose birth date and horoscope have been checked?" Yan Qingyu looked at the familiar birth date and horoscope, and couldn't remember it for a moment. She seemed to know who it was, but who it was?

"It's yours!" When the sound of the sinister test sounded, Yan Qingyu looked up and saw Aunt He holding a dagger in her hand and stabbing her aftertaste, her eyes were full of ruthlessness.

But……

The dagger stopped in the air, and Chishui grabbed Aunt He's neck from behind, forcing her to stop the assassination.

The pain in his neck made Aunt He’s eyes turn white. When Chi Rai pinched her neck and lifted it up, she was unable to struggle in the air. Tears oozed out of her white eyes. Because she couldn’t breathe, her face looked particularly ugly.

Aunt He thought she would be strangled to death.

But Yan Qingyu said lightly, "Let her go first."

Chishui obeyed the order and let go, and Aunt He fell to the ground.

Coughing constantly...

Tears kept dripping.

Yan Qingyu picked up the dagger and put it in her palm and played with it gently, with a cold and evil look: "Can Aunt He explain it?"

Aunt He's face was pale, she was scared and in pain.

Grit your teeth.

He growled angryly: "It's all you, it's all because of you... My son is about to die. If you don't kill you, my son will die!"

Yan Qingyu looked up in surprise.

Yan Ziwu has died, but she buried her with her own hands.

"What's going on?"

Aunt He collapsed on the ground and said everything, including the other party's fingers that threatened her.

She was afraid of Yan Qingyu because she knew her methods.

But no matter how afraid she is, she has to take action. If she doesn't kill her, her son will be worse than death.

Listening to Aunt He's words, Yan Qingyu winked at Chi Shu. Chi Shu immediately asked someone to investigate this matter and see if Yan Ziwu's body was still there.

"My son... was cut off his fingers and asked me to kill you. I... If I don't do it, my son will die... I know I angered you. No matter what you do to me, I don't care. Please save my son, please!" Aunt He knelt in front of Yan Qingyu, tears falling like rain.

She was not stupid. Even though she attacked Yan Qingyu because of her son's life, she still understood the horror of this Seventh Miss.

She could die, but she could save her son.

Yan Qingyu played with the dagger with some fun, letting Aunt He keep kneeling and begging her until Chi Shu's man returned, he walked to Yan Qingyu, bent down, and said a few words.

Yan Qingyu's sneer raised high with an unknown meaning...

"Okay, I'll help you find the whereabouts of your fourth brother!"

"Thank you, thank you..." Aunt He finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of her son's death.

Yan Qingyu squinted her eyes and chuckled.

Yan Ziwu's body disappeared.

The only people who knew that Yan Ziwu was buried there were her and Ziyu Chishui... But what if the murderer didn't leave at that time and saw the scene of her burying the body?

The murderer was a man named "Swallow" who was chased out by Yan Ziwu, and the man left the yard of An.

Is this powerful method of revenge from An?

"Auntie He, come over to find a doctor you trust and say that I was assassinated and seriously injured and unconscious... If the murderer hopes that I will die, he will definitely let you do it again, do you understand?"

Aunt He was a little worried, "Will they attack Wu'er..."

"If you can't find them and you can't kill me successfully, believe me, but three times, all you get is your son's body."

Aunt He's body kept trembling slightly, and wiped her tears, "Okay, I understand."

"Um!"

...

In the early morning, a sharp scream broke out. Aunt He rushed out of the yard in panic, screaming: Come on, doctor, Miss Seven is injured.

In an instant, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion became lively.

Miss Seven was pushed down from the small bridge in the yard in the early morning, and the pool below exposed the stones at the bottom of the pool because of the water change. When Miss Seven was thrown down, she was bleeding and fell into a coma.

...

Five hours later, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion knew that Miss Seven had woken up, but Miss Seven had injured her head so she didn't remember what happened at that time. She had no idea whether it was her fall or someone maliciously murdered.

...

The sudden shock and weakness suffocated the breath of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion. Recently, there have been too many people in the mansion.

The second lady turned into an evil ghost and was sent to Zhuangzi. I heard that she had disappeared.

The scandal of the wife's cheating is known to everyone in the capital.

The whereabouts of the fourth young master are unknown.

The fifth lady was in a mess because of her murder of Princess Yun.

Now Miss Seven is injured for no reason and has no amnesia.

The disaster seemed to be on the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After listening to the rumors outside, An happily hugged and fell into the arms of the man beside her. She said, "That bitch Duanmuhe had no idea that her son had died long ago and was still foolishly used, but it was not a pity that Yan Qingyu was not killed!"

The man looked at the books in his hand silently and ignored her.

"You said, is this Yan Qingyu's trick? She didn't really have amnesia so she couldn't remember how she was injured? Why do I feel cheated?" An was very worried, always feeling something was wrong. But lying on the man's leg, which had only his thumb and index finger, he ate happily with the fruit brought by the man with his broken finger. His eyes looked at the hand with three broken fingers, which was both angry and hatred, but he felt sweet when eating the fruit.

The man would not feel sorry for her until she was injured.

"Hey, is the book as good as me? You like reading books every time you are with me!" An Shi was like a boneless girl acting coquettishly, facing the man with obsession in her eyes without reservation. Her dark pupils reflected the man's face, and she hooked the man's neck.

The man glanced coldly, without any lust.

"You are still so cold... We have been together for several years, but you have never smiled at me. Why are you so stupid? How do you seduce me if you don't smile at me? Why did you tell me what you want? Oh... Is it okay to smile at me? I will tell you what you want to know."

No matter how unreasonable An was, the man did not laugh.

I just looked at her quietly, and after a long time, I whispered in my voice, my eyes were silent and dull: "That was what you said five years ago. When did you want to tell me the truth?"

An entangled the man's body like a snake, his fingers penetrated into the other person's clothes, his fingertips circling on the man's chest, and his tone was sweet: "It turns out that it's been five years... You haven't let me get pregnant with your child, so how could I say it? I don't ask you to love me, but if you don't give me a child, I will never tell you, is it okay to give me a child?"

The man's voice was slightly cold, "Impossible!"

"Why? You just hate me so much. I like you. For you, I can bear the infamy in the world. Why are you so ruthless to me?" An's eyes were red with anger, with tears in his eyes. He punched the man in his chest with a force, but there was not much lethality.

"I only want one child, but you have drunk Juezi Soup. Have I still been unable to impress you for so many years? You have to hate me before you can be willing to?"

The more An said, he became more and more angry. He punched the man one by one, pushed the man down, sat on the man, and teared his clothes hard.

His expression was jealous and distorted.

"It's been five years. I've been with you for fifteen years. I've been together for five years. Even a stone can warm up. Why are you so cold-blooded and ruthless? It's not my fault that she was disobedient. After all, it was her own fault. When did you hate me, you said!"
To be continued...
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