"Shut up, do you want Xu Nuo to live?" Just as Zhu Kaiji was about to continue speaking, Zhu Yaotian roared loudly. Because he was too excited, the sound of Zhu Yaotian roaring broke.

Hearing his father's roar, Zhu Kaiji was shocked suddenly. He stopped talking, but raised his head and drank several sips of the strong wine.

"What did my grandma do to Xunuo?"

Originally, what I said was something drunk, but after seeing the performance of the two people now, I knew that things were not that simple.

"It's okay, it's okay. He's drunk too much, don't take it to heart." Zhu Yaotian blocked me and said with a smile.

I was still about to speak, and Zhu Yaotian reminded him again: "Jian Qing, you just said that Hu Cijing is alive and there is still the last link."

By the way, I almost forgot the serious business!

I no longer thought about what Zhu Kaiji said just now, but looked at Zhu Kaiji again and said, "Uncle Kaiji, do you want Hu Cijing to be resurrected?"

Gululu...

Zhu Kaiji kept tilting his head and drinking, but he didn't even look at me.

"Haha, it seems that your relationship with Hu Cijing is not very good. It's a waste of my aunt Cijing and you and her husband." I said this on purpose.

Zhu Kaiji, who was drinking, heard my words and frowned tightly: "Don't be resurrected, what a three-year-old child knows, do you want to lie to me again?"

As he spoke, Zhu Kaiji's face under the light of the mansion gradually became cold: "Pi Jianqing, do you think it's interesting to deceive people with someone's favorite? You have helped Zhu Xunuo

For the sake of this, I won’t bother with you!”

After saying that, Zhu Kaiji carried the wine bottle and walked shakingly towards the room.

"Who said that people cannot be resurrected?" I shouted loudly at Zhu Kaiji who was staggering.

Zhu Kaiji, who was shaking his body, didn't even look back, obviously unwilling to pay attention to me.

"Jianqing, go back and stop sprinkling salt on Kaiji's heart." Zhu Yaotian was also afraid that I would anger Zhu Kaiji, so he stretched out a pair of wrinkled hands at me and said.

"Who said that people cannot be resurrected by death!" I shouted at Zhu Kaiji: "Have you ever heard of Tang Xianzu's Peony Pavilion?"

When I heard me mention the three words "Peony Pavilion", Zhu Kaiji paused, stopped moving forward, and did not retreat.

"I don't know where love arises, and when it goes deeper, the living can die, and death can live..." I shouted loudly at Zhu Kaiji's back.

Peony Pavilion is Jin Cijing's favorite opera. Zhu Kaiji cannot have heard it before. He slowly turned his head and looked at me. His face full of dirt was filled with shock and incredible expressions.

It completely disappeared from the sarcastic look just now.

I saw the man in his forties red eyes and continued to murmur in a low voice: "Those who are born and cannot die, and those who are dead and cannot be resurrected are not the greatest love..."

"So you know the Peony Pavilion that has been resurrected from the dead. Today is your wife Hu Cijing's only chance to resurrect. Will you follow me?" I looked at Jinhe and said.

"I, I, I go, where is my wife?" Zhu Kaiji ran to me quickly, and grabbed my wrist with both hands.

"I'll take you there!"

I didn't dare to waste my time, and I didn't say anything more. I pulled Zhu Kaiji, who was drunk, and quickly left the Zhu family mansion.
Chapter completed!