The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 150 Story ([-])

Zhou Ye: "He is my little master. His name is Wu Buwei. He has just turned fifteen."

Pei Xiao was surprised: "He is Wu Shunian's son?"

Xie Zhifei frowned: "In that war, it was not the father and son who survived, but the grandfather and grandson?"

Yan Sanhe: "How did he pass away?"

"Wu Buwei is the grandson of my lord and the son of Shu Nian. He was born in a single family for three generations. He only had a single seedling. He died of smallpox and died in my arms."

Zhou Ye's eyes were cold.

"The last words he left for me were: Uncle Zhou, tell your father that I don't feel any pain, not at all."

"Wu Shunian, where were you at that time?" Xie Zhifei suddenly shouted.

His shout was so loud that it startled both Yan Sanhe and Pei Xiao.

"I'm outside the door. Ah Ye is afraid that I will be infected and won't let me in."

At some point, Wu Shunian opened his eyes, "I said back to him, 'Good boy, daddy can't forgive you.'"

"Because I didn't let Shu Nian send the child off for the last journey, he wanted to spend more time with him, so he was buried for seven days. Seven days later, he was buried on the top of Daming Mountain, together with his grandfather."

Zhou Ye couldn't hide the sadness on his face.

"There is an unmarked monument erected in front of the tomb. Two pine and cypress trees are planted behind the tomb. There is also a big stone beside it. If you want to go, it should be easy to find it."

Hearing this, Pei Xiao felt very weird.

Why should we go?
Does this have something to do with solving my grandmother’s inner demons?

And what is their purpose in saying these words, even detailing the year, month and day?
He subconsciously raised his head to look at Yan Sanhe——

But Yan Sanhe's face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he stared at Wu Shunian.

What's wrong with her?
Pei Xiao quickly turned to look at Xie Zhifei——

But Xie Zhifei's face was covered with sweat, and his hands on the table were tightly clenched into fists, making a sound of cracking bones.

What happened to him again?
Pei Xiao's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he was about to speak, but Xie Zhifei suddenly stood up and grabbed Zhou Ye's shirt.

When the men in black saw it, they drew their swords and surrounded him.

Li Buyan and the other two people, who were leaning against the water tank and listening to the story, jumped up in shock and each pulled out their swords.

In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became tense.

Pei Xiao's hair stood on end, and he whispered: "Xie Fifty, what are you doing?"

Xie Zhifei's eyes were trembling now, and he growled like a trapped animal in his throat, but he didn't say a word.

And the handsome face that was originally smiling was distorted for some reason, and the veins on his forehead seemed to burst out one by one.

Pei Xiao had never seen Xie Fifty like this in his 20 years.

"Xie Zhifei!"

Yan Sanhe stood up and boldly put his hand on Zhou Ye's shirt.

The coldness in his palm made Xie Zhifei's hand relax.

Yan Sanhe then pulled hard.

Xie Zhifei was dragged down and fell into the Grand Master's chair. The corners of his mouth twitched as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately, nothing came out.

"Zhou Ye."

Yan Sanhe looked at him, his voice was colder than ever, and his speaking speed was slower than ever.

"You went in such a big circle and told such a story to tell me that Wu Guanyue and his son were not responsible for the massacre of the Zheng family?"

"What, what?" Pei Xiao was shocked.

"The Zheng family's case occurred on the Hungry Ghost Festival in the eighth year of Yonghe, which is July [-]th."

Because of Yan Xing's inner demons, Yan Sanhe has already engraved this day firmly in his mind.

"Wu Guanyue died four years ago. On the tenth day of July, Wu Shunian's son Wu Buwei passed away, and his body was laid to rest for seven days, that is, the funeral was held on July seventeenth.

In other words, there was another murderer in the massacre of the Zheng family, and Wu Guanyue and his son were unjustly accused. "

Innocent?
Pei Xiao sneered, "Stop joking, how is this possible?"

"The Lord is unjust."

Aqiang came over with a cold face, "We were all accompanying the master outside the door. When the young master left, I even cried!" "I was there too!"

"I am also here!"

"I am also here!"

"I swear to God!"

"I can also swear to God, swear poison!"

One after another, the men in black spoke out.

Pei Xiao felt that the color of the world in front of him had changed.

The Zheng Mansion case shocked the world. If Wu Guanyue and his son were really unjust, then who was the real murderer in this case?

If Wu Guanyue and his son were not unjustly accused, then what was their purpose in doing this?
He subconsciously looked at Yan Sanhe, only to see her long black eyelashes trembling slightly, and her face looked like it had been struck by lightning.

Dead!

The suffocating silence.

After a long time, Yan Sanhe raised his chin at Wu Shunian and said, "I have a few questions to ask."

Wu Shunian looked at her and smiled softly.

Ah Ye was right. Among these six people, the youngest girl was the most unfathomable.

"Little girl, just ask."

Yan Sanhe: "You said you were wronged. Apart from what you said above, what evidence do you have?"

Wu Shunian: "No!"

Yan Sanhe: "If not, how can I believe that what you said is true?"

Wu Shunian: "Miss Yan, haven't you heard a saying? When a person is about to die, his words are also good. There is no need for me to lie to you."

Yan Sanhe shook his head, "You can't just say that a person is about to die and his words are good, and you can just ignore it. I can transform thoughts and demons, and I have to explain the right and wrong of cause and effect."

"well said!"

Xie Zhifei said solemnly: "In addition to the Criminal Department, Dali Temple, and the three departments of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, there are also Jin Yiwei who are secretly investigating this case. How can the four departments join forces to investigate the wrong case?"

At this time, Zhou Ye suddenly sneered, "I also want to know, how can the wrong case be investigated even though the four departments are working together?"

Xie Zhifei was irritated by this and became angry again, "Zhou Ye, don't forget that you are an official of the Hua Kingdom."

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, Third Master, I only recognize the Wu family as my master here."

Xie Zhifei gritted his teeth, "This is treason. It is a capital crime. You should punish the nine tribes."

Zhou Ye raised his chin and smiled contemptuously: "I am naked and alone, without any of the nine tribes."

"you……"

"What am I?"

Their eyes met, and their eyes were as cold as ice.

"Aye!"

Wu Shunian's voice was trembling, "Help me up!"

Zhou Ye glanced at Xie Zhifei with a knife-like gaze, and bent down to help Wu Shunian up.

Wu Shunian swayed, stabilized his body, pushed Zhou Ye's hand away, and moved his legs forward step by step.

He walked very slowly, every step seemed to be on a knife's edge.

Finally, he walked to the water tank, held the edge of the tank, and looked back at Xie Zhifei deeply.

"There are six fish in this tank. Do you know why there are six, Mr. Third?"

why?
The six of them were asking in their hearts.

Wu Shuqing wrote downplayingly: "It means I have been to the capital of China six times."

A muffled thunder struck Xie Zhifei.

The person Jin Yiwei traveled all over the country to find was actually coming in and out under their noses?
This……

The courage is too big!

(End of this chapter)