Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 68 Blood rains in the courtyard, Yan Minsheng, who is neither human nor ghost
Mrs. Sun started to prepare the dowry for Yan Wanqing immediately, moving out the items in the storeroom one by one, and Mrs. Yan Liu and the old lady were jealous again.

"Mother, do you need so much dowry to marry a daughter? The whole family will be emptied, how will the family live in the future." Yan Liu said sourly.

The old lady looked at the boxes full of boxes in the yard, and felt very reluctant.

"It's like this when you marry a daughter, and there are several more in the future. Wouldn't the family have to eat bran and wild vegetables in the future?"

Both of them were worrying about their future life, when they saw Aunt Song asked someone to bring two boxes of things over.

"It's all saved up over the years. My sister who got married in the late Qing Dynasty doesn't have anything to give away, that's all." Aunt Song said with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Mrs. Sun knew the real situation. Seeing Aunt Song's enthusiasm, she said, "Hongzhao is about to reach the end of her life. You are already in the late Qing Dynasty. What will you do when she gets married to your mother?"

Aunt Song blushed when she was asked: "I'll talk about it later, I can't care about it now, my sister is happy today, so I don't want to talk about it anymore."

Speaking of which, she asked someone to put down the box. There were not many valuable things in it, which she had carefully saved over the years. Being able to take them all out was enough to show that Aunt Song valued Yan Wanqing in her heart.

However, in the eyes of Yan Liushi, this move changed a bit.

She whispered: "An aunt can save so many valuable things, which means that in the past few years in charge of the Zhen Guofu, there has been a lot of stealing. The sister-in-law is really, and she is eager to thank others."

Right now Minsheng is recuperating at home, it is time to take good care of his body, but the kitchen insists that there are no delicacies at home, how can this work.

Tangtang Zhenguofu is just some chicken soup every day, it's really embarrassing to say it.

Even in Huqiu, their people's livelihood is still a wild pheasant.

After coming to Zhenguo Mansion, the quality of life has actually declined, and Yan Liu attributed all this to Aunt Song's pocketing.

She felt uncomfortable, so she whispered in the old lady's ear: "If this aunt continues to manage this family, how will I live in the future."

"It's time to take back the power. If Mrs. Sun doesn't want to take care of it, the old man will take care of it herself." The old lady said with a cane: "No matter how you say it, it's not for an aunt to dictate at home."

A smug look flashed across Yan Liu's eyes, and he quickly flattered her again.

Soon Minsheng's life at home will get better.

"Mother is watching here, I'm going to see Minsheng."

Yan Minsheng was severely tortured in Dali Temple. When he was carried back, his skin was torn apart and his whole body was tortured several times. He was not as mellow as before.

When Mrs. Yan and Liu walked into the yard, all she could hear was the shrill screams of the maidservant from inside the house.

She froze in place, and didn't open the door to go in immediately.

When there was no more movement inside, Yan Liu asked the servant to open the door, and soon the two servants came out of the door dragging a servant girl's body.

Yan Liu covered her nose with a handkerchief, and walked into the bloody room.

The room was very dark, and the windows were tightly wrapped with black cloth to prevent any sunlight from coming in.

I saw a figure sitting paralyzed on the bed in the back room, with disheveled hair, like an evil ghost.

Even Yan Liu was terrified when she knew that this was her own son.

"Minsheng, what do you want to eat tonight? Mother asked the kitchen to make it for you." She said in a flattering tone.

Yan Minsheng remained silent.

Yan Liu thought about it and said again: "After a while, mother will find some maids for you, is it possible?"

This time Yan Minsheng nodded.

Seeing the blood all over the ground, Yan Liu didn't dare to stay any longer, and beckoned the young servant to come forward and clean up the ground quickly, then covered his chest and said in a soft tone as much as possible: "Try a few more if one doesn't work, anyway, the servant girl in the mansion There are many, son, don't be afraid, mother will definitely find someone to cure you."

Hearing this, Yan Minsheng wailed suddenly, his voice was hoarse and sharp, like an awl hitting his temple, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Yan Liu was frightened by him and crawled out of the room.

When the door was closed, she stood in the sun and breathed a sigh of relief.

Covering the corners of his eyes with a veil, he couldn't help crying for a while.

Who would have thought that after staying in Dali Temple for a few days, her son's aspect would be abolished. How can this be passed on to the next generation.

After searching for a doctor in the capital, they all said that there was no cure, but Yan Minsheng just fell in love with torturing women.

In just a few days, five or six servant girls have died.

When she found the first one, Yan Liu was very flustered and asked someone to throw the body into the barren well in the backyard, followed by the second, third, and finally the sixth one just now.

Now she is no longer flustered, the Zhen Guo Mansion's family has a great career, and it doesn't matter if a few maids die.

It's just that it's not a problem to go on like this. You still have to go outside and find more women to come back to vent your son's anger.

Yan Liu thought so, but she didn't have much money in her hand.

"I hope the old lady will quickly take over the power in the family." Only in this way will she have enough money to do this.

Yan'an is not at home right now, just when she and her son need him, she doesn't know where to fool around.

"...Woman, I want a woman, give me a woman!" Yan Minsheng's voice like a ghost came from the room again. Yan Liushi was frightened half to death, but she didn't hesitate. She winked at the servant and saw From the next room, two servants grabbed a woman with a cloth strip wrapped around her mouth and stuffed her in.

Then there was another scream in the room.

Yan Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurried out of the yard.

But by coincidence, I just ran into Aunt Song who was going back.

As soon as Aunt Song saw Yan Liushi, she subconsciously hid back. She still remembered the last time she was beaten.

Yan Liu didn't want to say a word to Aunt Song at first, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the yard behind her, it was the servant girl who had just been grabbed.

Although it was soon discovered that the boy was dragged into the yard covering his mouth in time, but Aunt Song had already seen this scene clearly.

Aunt Song froze in place.

"This is?" She frowned.

Yan Liu quickly stepped forward to block her gaze from looking back, and said in a cold voice: "It has nothing to do with you, get out!"

It was rare for Aunt Song not to be weak, she had a serious look on her face: "That's the servant girl in the mansion, what are you doing?"

As she said that, she wanted to go and have a look.

Mrs. Yan and Liu saw that Aunt Song only brought a maid by her side, and there was no one around. Today, Yan Wanqing and the young master went out, and Mrs. Sun estimated that she would also take Yan Zizhuo to Sun's house at this moment. The girl who hit her didn't know where she was at the moment.

There was a sinister smile in her eyes.

Isn't this rushing to kill her?

As long as Aunt Song is dead, the power of the Zhen Guo Mansion will return to the old lady's hands more smoothly.

Once it falls into the hands of the old lady, according to the old lady's temperament, it will probably be handed over to her to take care of it.

Thinking of this, Yan Liu squeezed out a tear: "I can't help it. People's livelihood has become like this, and being a mother is even more heart-wrenching. Sister, you come from a rich family. Can you help me?" Advise the children."

Aunt Song had long been worried about where the maid had been taken, and when she heard unexplained voices coming from the yard, she stepped into the yard.

Yan Liu looked at her back and sneered, seeing the master and servant entering Yan Minsheng's room, he raised his hand and asked the servant to close the door.

Aunt Song realized that something was wrong, so she turned around and knocked on the door.

"What are you doing! Open the door!"

The maid next to her was also shocked and began to slam her body against the door. At this moment, a shadow was cast behind them.

All they saw was a man covered in blood standing behind them with a knife in his hand.

"Ah—" scream!

(End of this chapter)