Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 262

Zhiyi sighed, approached Ye Qingwan and asked cautiously: "Is it because of Lin Yansi that the girl came here to relax?"

Ye Qingwan looked at the lake quietly, one side of her face was covered with moonlight, which was peaceful and picturesque, and the other half of her face was buried in the shadow, vaguely revealing the coldness and mystery like the green lake.

After a moment of silence, she let out a muffled hum.

Knowingly said: "There is one point that I have been unable to understand, but I was too embarrassed to ask Yansi directly when I was in the private room."

Ye Qingwan nodded lightly, and continued knowingly: "So many years have passed, didn't Ye Sheng take the initiative to find Miss Lin back then?"

Ye Qingwan just frowned slightly when she heard the words, but she still remained silent. Xu Gu couldn't stand it anymore, and helped to explain: "Is it because Ye Sheng thought that Lin Sijin was dead?"

"How do you know?" Ye Qingwan frowned tightly, staring at Xu Gu without blinking.

Just because the tone of his voice when he said this didn't sound like speculation at all, but extremely certain, as if it was true as he said.

Xu Gu curled his lips in embarrassment, and he accidentally overplayed his heart.

He and Ye Qingwan looked at each other for a few moments, Xu Gu was so nervous that his back began to break out in cold sweat.He knew that in front of Ye Qingwan was the same as in front of Shen Heng, and he couldn't hide anything from these two people, so he confessed truthfully: "I didn't think that before, girl, you wanted to find Yan Si, so you just Go and find out about those things back then."

Not allowing her to think too much about her own words, Xu Gu continued: "I don't know if I don't ask about it. It turned out that in the year when Lin Sijin and her sister escaped, there was no such pair of sisters in the world anymore."

Zhiyi felt confused: "Why?"

"Because of rumors."

Ye Qingwan said coldly: "They have already died in that small village in Qiaosu Bucuan."

Xu Gudao: "It was rumored around the village back then that two little girls in the village that had been bloodbathed by the Turks were lucky enough to escape from the clutches of the Turks, but they were caught back and had their heads beheaded. The body was hung on a big tree at the head of the village."

"In one night, there were 340 nine people in the village, and none of them survived."

Zhizhi opened her eyes wide in horror.She said: "But the two sisters are still alive and well? Then how did this rumor spread? It's so scary?"

Ye Qingwan lowered her eyes and smiled: "Of course someone wants Ye Sheng to think that they are dead, or that Lin Sijin is dead."

Zhiyi immediately understood, besides Aunt Dai, who else doesn't want Ye Sheng to know that Lin Sijin is dead?
But there is still a question, and he said knowingly: "But didn't Lin Dairu follow Lin Sijin all the time at that time? She couldn't separate herself to create such rumors, right?"

Ye Qingwan looked at Xu Gu with a dark complexion, and asked in a cold voice: "Have you found out who spread the rumor or where did it come from?"

She previously suspected that the person who helped Aunt Dai to spread rumors was Xi Le's grandfather, who was the uncle of the two sisters, but when Lin Dairu escaped, she had no contact with that man at all. It was only after she came out that she got in touch, so who would be the one who spread the rumor?

Xu Gu shook his head and said, "No, it is said that people from the next village saw it with their own eyes, and then spread the word."

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Ye Qingwan looked down at her long shadow, chewing on this sentence repeatedly, as if she wanted to get some clues from it.

Suddenly, Wuming who had been standing in the corner without moving came forward and gestured to the two of them, but Ye Qingwan couldn't understand what it meant, so Xu Gu explained to her: "He has something to say. "

Then Wuming made a few gestures to Xu Gu that Ye Qingwan couldn't understand, and Xu Gu's face gradually became serious after seeing it.

Ye Qingwan frowned, "What's wrong?"

Xu Gudao: "What Wuming wants to say is that maybe the people who spread the rumors back then were Turks."

Ye Qingwan was startled, then raised her head abruptly.

See it with your own eyes -- see it with your own eyes!

She got it.

The corpses those people actually saw were not fake, they were real!

It is true that two people died, but it was not Lin Sijin and Lin Dairu. In order to prevent people from identifying their real identities, their heads were chopped off. It couldn't be easier to say.

As for why the Turkic people helped Lin Dairu do this kind of thing, it can only be because Lin Dairu made some kind of deal with the Turkic people back then. Lin Dairu told them the location of the camp, and they helped her with her funeral.

Let's listen to what Yansi said, the girl in white was undoubtedly her mother. If her father hadn't met her mother back then, she might have been killed by Lin Dairu!
Ye Qingwan gathered her five fingers and clenched into a fist, her eyes, which were originally as cold as lake water, seemed to be thrown into a boulder, causing countless ripples.

Lin Dairu, Aunt Dai, is truly detestable!
Ye Qingwan closed her eyes.

"Let's go."

She turned her back and moved away, walking forward in the dark night, the corners of her snow-white clothes fluttered in the night wind, the brilliance flowed on her pretty face, and the flames of hatred ignited in her eyes, shining brightly in the dark night. It was startling, and it was terribly bright.

After returning to the mansion, Ye Qingwan sat by the window the whole time, knowingly brought a cloak for her and put it on her shoulders. Seeing that she didn't look very good-looking, she asked, "Miss, aren't you resting yet?"

Ye Qingwan tightened her cloak tightly without even raising her eyes: "It's nothing, just go to bed later."

Sensible and sensible, he pressed her shoulders to relax, and said, "Miss, are you still thinking about Yan Si?"

Ye Qingwan didn't speak.

After a long time, Zhiyi couldn't hold it anymore, pulled away a pair of sore hands, covered her lips and yawned, and said: "Zhiyi sees that Yansi's attitude doesn't seem to intend to help the girl. Isn't it a waste of work?"

Ye Qingwan opened her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "No, I was just thinking about how to deal with them."

Zhiyi was surprised: "But isn't Yan Si not going to help us?"

"She will come to us on her own initiative."

Ye Qingwan raised her eyelids, her expression was no longer as dignified as before, but a little relaxed, her eyes revealed a lightness of playing with people in the palm of her hand.

It was as if she had calculated Yan Si's reaction from the beginning, and what choice she would make in the end, everything was under her control.

Knowing that she moved her lips, Ye Qingwan took a glance and knew what she wanted to ask, and replied indifferently: "Yansi is not a Buddha who can save all living beings, and she is just a person who uses a hypocritical skin to protect herself." Just a poor man."

She said: "It is absolutely impossible for a normal person to face such abandonment, betrayal, and even hatred as easily as they appear on the surface, and smile away their grievances."

(End of this chapter)