When Qin Liuxi looked at him, Mrs. Fan felt a sensation of coldness penetrated into her bone marrow, like a place where she was placed in an ice cellar.

"Old lady, it's snowing. Please let me know the old lady come in." Seeing that her old lady was like she was lost, Madam Cheng couldn't help but scream twice, and even pinched her wrist.

A cold snowflake fell on his face. Mrs. Fan shuddered all over, came to her senses, forced her lips to greet her, and said, "I can't believe it, I'm really old lady, you've been here. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Are you in good health? Come in and have a tea."

The group entered the main hall of Shouning Courtyard.

Qin Liuxi did not react at all. Shunfang and Zhou's eyes swept over the furnishings in the main hall, and their eyes changed.

Old Mrs. Xie sat down, her eyes were still turbid, and she could only see the shadows blurredly, looking in the direction of Mrs. Fan, and said, "Since Wan'er got married, she has never interacted with her parents' family. I thought the Fan family was very ruling. After all, she has been a scholar for generations, a noble literati, and has rituals during festivals, so she thought she was not bad. I never thought that when I received the message again, it was the news of her death. She went there young, and she couldn't even see her again. More than ten years passed, and it was really..."

Her throat choked, as if she couldn't speak, and her hands holding the dragon head crutch were trembling slightly.

The people of the Fan family only think that she is sad, but only Mrs. Xie herself understands that she is angry. She is angry and hates the Fan family. She married her a good girl and disappeared after she is less than 30 years old. She thinks that the Fan family is a good family, a noble scholarly family, but she doesn't want it to be a wolf cave.

But the Fan family is a wolf cave, but she is the one who pushes her into the cave with her own hands, and her sins are even greater!

Mrs. Fan was a little embarrassed and angry. The words of Mrs. Xie just now did not say clearly, but it was connotation that the Fan family mobilized their wife and made her die prematurely.

This is in the complaining family.

But she didn't think about how Xie did it after she got married. She came from a general and had joined the Fan family, so she naturally had to follow the rules of the Fan family and abide by the Fan family's family rules. In the past, those who fought, killed, killed, danced, and played guns would definitely not do it.

Just setting rules can’t stand it. Who doesn’t do this as a wife?

It's useless to say more.

"Wan'er's child is arrogant and arrogant. The Fan family has been a scholar for generations, but she is out of place with her. She is not lucky..."

Dong!

Old Mrs. Xie poked the floor heavily with a dragon-headed crutch, making a dull sound, as if it was hitting people's hearts, and his heart was trembling with panic.

She looked at Mrs. Fan. Her eyes were obviously turbid, but Mrs. Fan felt that her eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at her like a god of death.

Yes, the silly old lady in front of me is not a good person. She can go to the battlefield with men to kill people, and her hands are covered with blood.

Mrs. Fan was holding Buddhist beads and sweating coldly.

"No blessing?" Old Lady Xie sneered: "She is indeed unlucky. She went there in less than thirty years. This blessing is indeed thin."

Her words almost squeezed out from the gaps of her teeth, and her turbid eyeballs seemed to be protruding. With her cold and hard face, she was like a life-seeking evil spirit.

Mrs. Fan's heart was pounding and she swallowed.

"Our Wan'er is very blessed, but the Fan family is very blessed. I saw this hundred birds turning the heart bottle at the phoenix and the double-chi ears turning the heart bottle look familiar. My sister has it on the dowry list, right?" Zhou stood up, walked to the Bogu shelf and pointed to the heart bottle, and pointed to a color screen: "There is also this five-bless red sandalwood screen that holds longevity, which is also my sister's."

"We have a dowry list for this set of red sandalwood chairs." Shunfang sneered: "Miss is not lucky, she died early, and she has been left with the Fan family. In the past, she couldn't get a few good things for betrothal gifts, but now she is rich and prosperous."

Qin Liu leaned on the chair, watching the two of them firing, his eyes flashed toward the mean-looking Mrs. Fan, with boredom in his eyes.

这个老婆子,又毒又恶.

Mrs. Fan was sarcastic and sarcastic, and her face turned red and hot.

Before this was over, Shunfang walked around the main hall and found seven or eight kinds of ladies' dowry on the furnishings, and her eyes were red.

She was not an ordinary woman, but a Detachment Army who could follow Mrs. Xie to the battlefield. She had a bad temper and was older and had cultivated her character a little, but that temper was not a soft man.

Now when I see that my lady’s dowry is placed in this old woman’s house, what about the rest?

The Xie family is not short of money. Xie Wan is the old lady's daughter. When she got married, she carried the dowry for 128 years. After her death, if she had no children, the dowry would definitely be brought back to the Xie family, but she gave birth to a son. The old lady cherished the child. In addition, there were many people in the Xie family that year, so she mostly lay in the bed and didn't care about this, because even if she didn't take it back, she would have to leave it to the child in the future.

But now, looking at the flower hall alone, it was a dowry of the ex-daughter-in-law!

Shunfang couldn't bear it as soon as she got angry and said, "Everyone said that the Fan family is a scholarly family. I didn't expect that this scholarly person would do something bad and put on the dowry of his dead daughter-in-law."

Madam Cheng's forehead was twitching, careless.

The Xie family came suddenly. They only thought about their purpose and didn't care about the furnishings in the room for a while. They were caught on the spot.

Mrs. Fan was so angry that she trembled all over, feeling that her old face had been taken off, and she said tremblingly: "Is my mother-in-law here to provoke a gang? These things were all moved to the old house when Xie was born, and they have been..."

"Oh, I'm talking about Xie, and I'm gone, but I still use the dowry she brought to me. Is this a missing to others? The old lady in the family missed my sister so much, and I don't know if my sister came to you in the middle of the night to talk to you, asking for a dream or something." Zhou's mouth was also poisonous. She had heard about her younger sister from Shunfang for a long time, and she kept holding her breath.

Mrs. Fan's face turned pale and pulled it hard, and then she tore off the new Buddhist beads.

Old Mrs. Xie said at this time: "Okay. Dowry and other things are all dowry lists. The dignified scholarly family and the descendants of famous families will not miss the dowry of their ex-daughter-in-law. Mother-in-law, do you think?"

Mrs. Fan was about to speak, but the old lady said again: "Don't blame us for being straightforward. We are a general, and we are just a straight intestine. There is a saying that there are no such colorful intestines, so there are many offensives. Please don't be surprised by us, after all, the dead are the most important."

Mrs. Fan: “…”

There was a breath of depression blocking my throat, neither going up nor down.

They said everything, what did she say?

"This time I passed by Shunyang, I also remembered that Wan'er's child. After all, she was the grandson of our Xie family. She left half of the blood from the Xie family. Wan'er's dowry was also left for him. Now that child is over three years old, right? As a grandmother, I should have met this child."

Mrs. Fan's heart choked, her face changed again and again. She came to see the evil one?

Madam Cheng's face changed drastically. She looked at the maid guarding the door and winked.

Just as the maid was about to go out quietly, Qin Liuxi stood up and said, "Is this going to find a child? Let's go together."

The maid was at a loss and looked panicked.

This movement immediately attracted everyone's attention. Zhou narrowed his eyes and said, "There is a scholarly family, sneaky, what's so shameful?"

Mrs. Fan was in a mess again.

"Where is the child? Take us to see it." Old Mrs. Xie felt something was wrong and her face was frost.

Mrs. Fan said: "Don't worry, my mother-in-law. I'll let someone bring the child over here. You are grandmother, so naturally the younger generation will come to pay homage to you."

Qin Liuxi was already impatient and said, "No need to trouble, I'll go find it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked out.

Old Mrs. Xie called Shunfang and followed him. Zhou naturally supported him. There was obviously a ghost in the Fan family, so who would play with them?

Mrs. Fan didn't expect that they were so rude. She was so angry that her throat was sweet and angrily slapped the kang and said, "Is it going against you? They think this is the Xie family?"

If the energy returns, you can't let them do whatever they want.

Mrs. Fan quickly got up, and she was anxious. Her eyes turned a little dark and almost fell down. Madam Cheng quickly helped her.

"Hurry, please let someone notify Peng'er to come back." She bit her tongue and thought of something, saying, "No, you can't let him come back."

But things often go against your wishes.

Qin Liuxi said he wanted to find him, but Old Lady Xie and the others were actually unsure. After all, this is the first time the Fan family has come, so how can they find him?

But when Qin Liuxi walked out of the far door, he just looked up and walked straight in one direction, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

This rhythm seems to be determined!

When Mrs. Fan and the others chased after her, they were immediately anxious, why did they go in that direction?

But they have been in a good position for many years and are in a panic way, but they are not as good as Mrs. Xie and the others. The more anxious they are, the more mistakes they make. Mrs. Fan uttered a chubby voice and her face was pale.

Sprained ankle.

She was so painful that cold sweat oozed out, and she said tremblingly: "Hurry up, stop them."

Qin Liuxi and the others stopped because they saw a group of people. They were a family of four. The man was in his thirties and was holding a little boy about three years old with red lips and white teeth. The woman was born with gentle and charming. It was Fan Huaipeng's Miao family. A servant next to her was holding a girl who was over one year old.

Old Mrs. Xie couldn't see clearly, but she could vaguely see some shadows, and her hands holding the dragon head crutch were tightened.

Zhou looked at the little boy and said, "Is this my sister's child?"

"Yes, that's the child that Xie was unable to give birth to back then." Mrs. Fan was chased by the servants. When she saw her son, her pupils tightened and said, "Peng'er, the old lady is here. I want to see her grandson and let Honger pay homage to her grandmother."

Fan Huaipeng came to his senses, looked at the cold-looking old lady Xie with a blue face, and said dryly: "Why is Mother-in-law here?"

When Mrs. Xie heard this voice, her eyes narrowed, and then she saw Fan Huaipeng’s current appearance clearly, and said, “Can you not come? Old Man wants to come and see. The man who knelt in front of Old Man and said that she would care for Wan’er for the rest of her life was so heartless that she actually left at a young age.”

She said, taking two steps forward, and when everyone was not paying attention, she suddenly swung the dragon-head crutch and knocked heavily on his shoulder.

The Fan family has been full of scholars for generations. Fan Huaipeng is a scholar. He is gentle but never practiced martial arts. He was guilty of the arrival of Mrs. Xie. He didn't have time to react when he saw her coming forward, and he was beaten up in pain. He screamed in pain.

The Fan family was shocked and screamed. The two little ones were so scared that they started to cry.

"It's really a rebellious thing. Old Mrs. Xie, are you insulting my Fan family like this?" Old Mrs. Fan asked sharply.

Old Mrs. Xie played a scoundrel: "How could it be that old man is old and has a handful of old bones? Old man is clearly looking at my poor grandson. Is this child the same? Come here and I'll take a look."

Zhou said, "It doesn't look like Wan'er, nor does it look like his father, but like this woman..." Her eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Oh, the ruby ​​face this woman wears is not my sister's dowry, why is it on your head? This is still the makeup I gave to my sister-in-law!"

The little boy cried and rushed behind the woman. Miao was heartbroken. Looking at the group opposite, his eyes flashed and panicked.

Qin Liudao West: "No."

Zhou and the others looked over.

"It's not Miss Xie's child." It's not this man's either.

The Fan family's face changed.

Old Mrs. Xie had already sunk and said, "What did you say just now? This is my grandson. Why? I can't recognize my body and eyes. I'm using a wild breed to confuse my Xie family's bloodline?"

Shunfang said: "No wonder I can't see that this child has a little bit of a lady's shadow. He is over three years old. Your Fan family is really good. My lady has been dead for more than three years. You have a child over three years, haha."

Zhou said coldly: "When I came to report the demise, I said that Wan'er was unable to have a son and went there. This child is not hers, so where is her child?"

Fan Huaipeng sweated coldly, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Actually, actually..."

Qin Liuxi stared at Fan Huaipeng's face, his eyes were cold, and he said, "You should have been a dead person, but you are still alive."

Fan Huaipeng's pupils tightened and he took two steps back.

Mrs. Fan's expression changed drastically, and her whole body became cold. She looked at Qin Liuxi, as if she was frightened when she saw a ghost.

Old Lady Xie and the others were shocked, dead?

Qin Liu approached Fan Huaipeng and said coldly: "Who helped you change your fate against the will of heaven and force your life."

Fan Huaipeng's head buzzed: "What, what?"

Qin Liuxi took two steps back and turned to the resentful direction, asking Zhou: "I have brought the dowry list, where is the wedding letter?"

"Everyone is here, what's wrong?" Zhou pressed his sleeve.

Qin Liuxi sighed and said, "She is more miserable than she imagined."

Zhou's face turned pale.

Seeing that they were really going toward the ancestral hall, Mrs. Fan's throat was sweet and shouted, "Stop, stop them, come and report to the officials, and say someone forced to break into the house."

Shunfang's eyes slashed, she turned around and said, "Why, you only have some people who think we are alone and come without any preparation? Shake people, who can't!"

She took out a bamboo tube from her arms, pulled out the plug, and with a soothing sound, the signal exploded from mid-air, and the red wolf smoke looked extremely dazzling in the gray sky.
Chapter completed!