Chapter 69

Someone disrupted her plan. Her initial plan did not intend to counterattack Yan Hongmei on this matter, but instead asked Ziyu to move Yan Hongmei's face and lead the disaster to Yan Ruoyi.

So I had no intention of leaving a way out for myself, just thinking that I could come out alive from this disaster.

Someone is using this to deal with Yan Hongmei?

Why?

who?

Yan Qingyu felt that she was living in a huge conspiracy, and was controlling her invisible hands... Someone used Yan Hongmei to deal with him, while another used him to deal with Mei Hongmei?

So two hands are operating in secret?

Or is it that the invisible hands pretending to help Yan Hongmei deal with him, but in fact the target of those hands is Yan Hongmei?

Something is not right...

Things became very messy, and Yan Qingyu couldn't even understand, was there two pairs of invisible hands or only one pair in this game?

This matter was not done by Madam Qiong, so it has nothing to do with her.

Wave and signal Madam Qiong to leave.

When Madam Qiong left, she happened to meet Ziyu who came in. Madam Qiong stopped and her eyes became very cold. She stared at Ziyu Leng Rui and said solemnly: "Leave the lady's side!"

Ziyu ignored him, and Feiyu on the other side directly started scolding: "It's all your business, old woman!"

In Madam Qiong's cold eyes, her pupils tightly shrank into a line, like a cat hunting prey, showing malicious intentions, "What did you say?"

"Old woman, old woman, nostalgic old woman!" Feiyu danced and made a creaking sound of wood rubbing. The crisp and pleasant sound accompanied by a little musical rhythm, giving people the feeling of being a naughty child.

Madam Qiong stared at the doll Feiyu in front of her with a dangerous gaze, then looked at Ziyu who completely ignored her. She took a deep breath, covered up the anger in her heart, then glared at Ziyu fiercely and left quickly.

Feiyu hugged his chest: "Tsk, don't think that martial arts are great if you have high martial arts!"

Ziyu was still silent. He held Feiyu with one hand and pushed open the door with the other, and walked to Yan Qingyu.

Yan Qingyu was drinking tea when she saw Ziyu walking in, she put down the teacup, "Ziyu, what's going on with Yan Hongmei?"

Ziyu was stunned for a moment...

Feiyu jumped quickly on the ground, then climbed onto the chair, slapped the table with both hands and made a big fuss, "Master, Master, Ziyu said the mission has been completed, Yan Hongmei also drank the bowl of seafood soup... and all the charges fell on Yan Ruoyi's head... But Yan Hongmei was actually burned and her whole face was disfigured... Then what Ziyu and I did was wasted?"

It turned out that it was because of this incident that Feiyu's hand slapped the table with too much force and even made a slight cracking sound.

Yan Qingyu held Feiyu's hand, glanced at the intact wooden wrist, and said lightly: "Someone has a better skill, but he was fooled."

Feiyu: "Who? I killed him!"

"No hurry, sooner or later, I will know who that person is... Ziyu, I want you to help you with something next!" Yan Qingyu cut off the topic, and she had something else to give.

"You don't have to leave it to Ziyu, you can just leave it to me..." Feiyu was dissatisfied.

"No, this task can only be completed by Ziyu, so you should be obedient!" Yan Qingyu gently touched Feiyu's head, but his eyes looked at Ziyu's direction, and gently curled his lips: "I need a jade doll, your method of making jade has not regressed, right?"

Ziyu is a puppet master, wooden doll, jade doll... she is very good at it.

However, Ziyu rarely makes jade puppets... After all, jade puppets represent cruelty.

Ziyu paused for a moment, then nodded slightly, walked to Yan Qingyu's face and half-kneeled on the ground, his eyes firmly waiting for the order.

Yan Qingyu bent down and said a few words in Ziyu's ear. Ziyu nodded slightly, gently curled the corners of her lips, showing a very beautiful smile.

"No hurry, you can take your time!"

Ziyu nodded.

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Many people find it incredible that Yan Hongmei is an evil ghost. An and Yan Hongyu look at Yan Hongmei who is unconscious in pain and are sent away, tears falling from rain.

Yan Hongyu reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Looking at An, who was sitting on the ground crying quietly, she advised her: "Mother, don't be too sad... The most important thing now is to find a good doctor for her sister to treat her injuries, and then find out who is framing her sister!"

Tears in An's eyes kept falling, sobbing softly, his face was very pale, "Who is my poor daughter... and who is it?"

Yan Hongyu hugged An's shoulder and covered the inexplicable emotions in her eyes. Although she didn't like this sister, it did not mean that someone was allowed to deal with her.

Who is it?

Is Yan Ruoyi?

Or... Yan Qingyu?

"Mother, why do I always feel that this matter is unfamiliar with Yan Qingyu? Everything shows that she has a problem. At the last critical moment, it was the fire on her sister's body for no reason? This is too strange!" Yan Hongyu couldn't figure out how things turned out like this. She was completely messy and couldn't even figure it out.

"I don't think this matter will be forgotten. Mei'er's revenge must be avenged!" An clenched his hands tightly, and tears in his eyes kept dripping, as if he felt too sorry for his daughter, so he became a little angry.

"It's safer for my sister to go to the countryside to recuperate. If I stay in the mansion, I'm afraid she will have any accidents?" Yan Hongyu said softly, her eyes were ruthless. She didn't like this stupid sister but didn't want her to die, so the best result was to send her away.

No matter who took the action, she still wanted to thank the other party.

"Yes, it's better to send her away... I'll take her back after a while..." An seemed to have been persuaded and clenched his fists and relaxed a little.

Yan Ziran walked in from outside, looking at An's tears, couldn't help but go forward and persuade him gently, with a painful luster in his eyes, "Mother..."

When An heard the sound, he threw himself into Yan Ziran's arms. He hugged his waist tightly with his hands. The tears in his eyes finally slid down weakly, and he couldn't cry: "Ziran... your sister... your sister..."

Yan Ziran held An's shoulder with both hands, with a hint of pain in her eyes, and couldn't help but comfort her, "Don't worry, Mother, Mei'er must be fine. It's better for her to send her to a village to cultivate her. She will take her back after she recovers from her injury."

"Ziran, your sister is not an evil ghost, she is not!" Tears in An's eyes kept dripping, as if it was in great pain and grievance.

"Sister, no, I know!" Yan Ziran helped the person up and comforted him in a soft voice. His voice was like a spring water, with a kind of purity that purifies the soul.

He held An, who was sore and weak all over, left step by step, and sent her back to the yard to lie down. It was probably because of this incident that An had not appeared in the mansion for several days, saying that she was unwell because of her anger and was currently recuperating.

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