Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 70
It's just how Yan'an got close to Yan Wanqing's body, and as soon as he rushed over, Huaiyu pushed him away.

"Second Master, calm down."

Yan An was already mad at this time, and cursed loudly: "How can you tell me to calm down! Don't even look at what she has done!"

Killed his queen with his own sword!

Looking at Yan Minsheng who was kneeling on the ground and howling in pain, Yan An's eyes were full of viciousness.

"I'm going to kill her, I'm going to kill her!" As he said that, he began to look around for something he could take advantage of. He picked up and put down dead branches and stones, and finally snatched a wooden stick from a servant. He rushed towards Yan Wanqing.

The result was obvious, Yan'an, a middle-aged man with a fat body, would naturally not be Huaiyu's opponent, she kicked the wooden stick away, then hit his chest directly with her palm, and fell to the ground.

The long sword in Yan Wanqing's hand was still bleeding, she looked at the drops of blood with cold eyes.

"Then why don't you see what your good son has done!"

After she had someone kick the door open, she saw Yan Minsheng lying on top of a dying maid, the dagger in her hand was still piercing into the maid's body, the sound of the sharp knife entering the body made people's scalp tingle...so Almost without thinking, she was directly mentioned in the yard, and ended the origin of "evil" with a sword.

Already damned.

When he proposed that Sun Wenxing torture and kill Chai Shu, he should have died.

Yan Wanqing regretted it, she shouldn't have tried to force Chai You to compromise, and in the end, Aunt Song and the maids at home suffered bad results.

This is God's cruel punishment for her.

People all over the yard watched a bloody maidservant being carried out of the house. Even though she was covered with a white cloth, the blood still seeped out quickly, which was desolate and terrifying against the backdrop of the torches.

Suddenly a hand was exposed, with an emerald green bracelet on the wrist, most of which was dripping with blood.

Everyone was still guessing who was under the white cloth, but Yan Liu's eyes widened immediately.

This is her personal maid.

Yan Liu's eyes were full of tears. She looked at her son Yan Minsheng who was kneeling on the ground covering his face and howling in pain, and then at the corpse under the white cloth. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

But Yan An didn't think so.

He got up from the ground, tears pouring down his cheeks, and his tone was vicious: "It's just a maid, and if it dies, it's dead. You just use a sword to abolish your brother because of a maid?!"

"Isn't it a maid? Heh..." Yan Wanqing closed her eyes slightly after listening, as if she heard something dirty, her small face was full of disbelief: "When Chai Shu died, you said she was just a brothel girl, When the servant girl died, you said she was just a servant girl... But what about Auntie? Auntie Song is dead, do you still want to say that she is just a concubine?!"

"Aunt Song?! What happened to her..." Yan An was stunned, apparently unable to react.

Yan Wanqing clenched the long sword in her hand, and she looked at Yan An coldly: "Dead, my fifth sister's biological mother, died... was killed by your son."

Same death, same dagger.

"You have no evidence!" Yan Liu could not listen any longer, and shouted hoarsely. She was slumped on the ground and couldn't get up, but her voice was louder: "You just saw him kill a servant girl. Why did you see him kill a maid?" Auntie?!"

"What evidence do you have..." Yan An just finished speaking.

Then she saw Yan Wanqing raised her other hand, a bloody dagger was exposed under her long sleeve, and her palm was dyed red.

Her face was condensed and her eyes were dark: "This is the evidence, the evidence of Yan Minsheng's murder!"

The moment he saw the dagger, Yan Liushi suddenly got up from the ground with the strength he didn't know where it came from, and rushed towards Yan Wanqing.

At this time Huaiyu was checking the knife wound on the corpse, it was already too late.

But Yan Wanqing didn't panic in the slightest. She watched Yan Liushi approaching like a wild boar, without even taking a step behind her.

Only thin lips were slightly hooked, and a cold voice sounded: "Red Mist."

In the next second, a woman in dark red appeared in front of Yan Wanqing like a bolt of lightning. No one could see her movements clearly, and Yan Liu was lifted up in the air by her neck.

Everyone was shocked, the Yan Liu family was five big and three thick, just like a small mountain, this woman was able to see her lift it up without any effort, her force value should not be underestimated.

"Those who are close to the body of the master, kill!" Hong Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, and murderous intent was everywhere.

Yan An turned pale in shock, and hurriedly looked at Yan Wanqing: "Stop! She's your second aunt!"

Yan Wanqing pressed the tip of her tongue against the tiger's teeth, and the tip of her tongue hurt, but she finally said, "Let go, Hong Wu."

Hong Wu immediately let go, and Yan Liushi fell to the ground with a bang, coughing repeatedly, Yan An was so disgusted that someone took her to the back, watching Yan Wanqing's expression became more and more gloomy.

"Brother left that hidden guard to you." He said suddenly.

Yan Wanqing glanced at his second uncle with a sneer. His son was abolished and his wife was beaten. He was still in the mood to ask about the secret guard. He deserved to be the most cold-blooded person in the Yan family.

The mediocrity and incompetence on weekdays are all feigned, and when encountering critical matters, I can't hold back.

"Yes, so what? Second uncle wants to rob me?"

When she mentioned the word "robbing", she almost showed her killing intent unabashedly.

This is the secret guard left by her father. Jiji had few casualties that year, but she has redeveloped in the past few years. If Yan'an wants to rob her, he has to see if he has the life to take over.

Yan An pursed her lips and did not speak, her face was obscured by the firelight.

Yan Wanqing was not in the mood to visit him anymore, Yan Minsheng killed eight people including Aunt Song in Yan's house.

This is a major case that has caused a sensation in the capital.

If it can't be handled well, the Yan family will be destroyed in an instant.

"From now on, the Zhen Guo Mansion can only enter but cannot exit. Everyone must keep their mouths shut. If I hear a little bit of today's rumors outside, you know my methods." Yan Wanqing looked around. Said the servant girl who was whispering.

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence.

The people in the Zhen Guo Mansion are naturally aware of Yan Wanqing's methods. Those who killed people on the battlefield a few years ago, the scene of carrying the head of the enemy soldiers and riding back to Beijing is still unforgettable in the memory of some old people in the mansion. obliterate.

So upon hearing Yan Wanqing's warning, the servants immediately fell silent.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Yan Wanqing said to Hong Wu.

"Bring Yan Minsheng in!"

Yan Liu burst into tears when she heard it, she crawled over and shook Yan An's body.

"Old, master... Son, son, he..."

Yan'an obviously knew the seriousness of the matter, so he calmed down. This is his eldest son. He was directly implicated in Yan Minsheng's behavior, and finally returned to the capital. He said nothing and didn't want to go back to that place to suffer .

No matter how much Yan Liu shook him and begged, he still pursed his lips and did not say a word, and then went to stop Yan Wanqing.

Seeing this, Yan Liu quickly followed into the house.

The house was brightly illuminated by torches.

At this time, Huaiyu could see the scene in the house clearly.

There were pieces of porcelain all over the floor, as well as bloodstains that had turned black and dried up. It was not difficult to see what sinful things Yan Minsheng had done in this room.

"This scumbag!" Huaiyu blushed.

(End of this chapter)