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

Chapter 166 Confession
Yan Sanhe glanced at Ji Lingchuan coldly.

"Shouldn't you ask what your mother's inner demons are?"

"I do not want to know."

Ji Lingchuan turned his head and spat out the blood foam in his mouth, his eyes red.

"I just want to know when I can find her other half's inner demons and stop her from harming the children and grandchildren of the Ji family."

"But I have to tell you."

Yan Sanhe's tone was very firm.

"Half of your mother's inner demon is Wu Guanyue."

"I guess so."

Ji Lingchuan had unspeakable resentment towards the old lady.

"You have clearly entered the Ji family, you are obviously well-dressed and well-fed, you are obviously a married woman, but you can't forget about a heinous man, you are a fool, you are a fool!"

"Ji Lingchuan and Wu Guanyue are not heinous. If we really want to make a comparison..."

Yan Sanhe's face showed deep ridicule.

"Ten of your father Ji Chunshan can't compare to him."

Ji Lingchuan's breath suffocated.

"As for you..."

Yan Sanhe sneered again.

"With your character, you are not even worthy of carrying Wu Guanyue's shoes."

"you……"

Ji Lingchuan was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Now there is still half of your mother's inner demons. If this half of the inner demons cannot be solved, not just Ji Twelve will die. The next question I want to ask..."

Yan Sanhe stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Lingchuan's front again.

"You must answer me honestly and without any concealment. Otherwise, with the old lady's inner demons, your Ji family will definitely have no descendants and no one will survive."

It was as if a thunderbolt struck from Ji Lingchuan's forehead, hitting his internal organs and causing pain everywhere in his meridians.

If he really wanted to cut off his descendants, how could he have the face to meet the ancestors of the Ji family?

He shook his body and said with a trembling voice, "You ask."

Yan Sanhe let go of his hand, took a deep breath, and suppressed his surging emotions.

"When did the old lady actually move to Zhuyuan? If you can't remember, you can recall what major events happened in the capital that year? What major events happened to your Ji family?"

Ji Lingchuan looked very confused.

Yan Sanhe looked at him and said slowly: "Or, what happened between her and you?"

"I, I, I remembered."

Ji Lingchuan's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"The old lady actually moved into Zhuyuan...just a few months after the Zheng family tragedy."

Yan Sanhe: "Are you sure?"

Ji Lingchuan nodded, then shook his head quickly.

"No, it should be the murderer of the Zheng family case. It is determined to be Wu Guanyue and his son."

Yan Sanhe's expression changed and he asked again, "Are you sure?"

Ji Lingchuan slapped the fence heavily with his hand.

This time, he finally remembered.

"At first, after the old lady heard about the Zheng family's case, she just sighed for a few days."

"What is she sighing about?"

"What a shame, what a sinner, what kind of beast did you do such an unscrupulous thing?"

"and after?"

"Later, after it was found out that the murderers were Wu Guanyue and his son, she often inquired and even came to ask me."

"What do I ask you?" Ji Lingchuan looked at Yan Sanhe blankly, his thoughts far away.

It should have been his study that day.

There are guests in his study.

The old lady rushed in in such a hurry.

The entire Ji Mansion knew that the study rooms of the eldest and second masters of the Ji Mansion were forbidden areas. Even if the third and fourth brothers came over, they had to send someone to notify them in advance, let alone the female family members of the inner house.

His face dropped at that time, but he was just wearing a layer of filial piety, and it was hard to get angry in front of guests.

He walked over and asked her what happened?
She grabbed his hand and asked tremblingly: "Master, was it really Wu Guanyue and his son from Da Qi who committed the massacre of the Zheng family?"

He frowned: "Why does mother ask this?"

Not only did she not answer, but she asked again: "Did the court make a mistake? How could it be Wu Guanyue and his son? They are from Da Qi. How can we let people from Da Qi come in from our Four-Nine City?"

When he heard this, he was filled with anger.

As a woman, she just wants to inquire about the government affairs, but she still dares to question the judgment of the court officials?
If the news spreads, wouldn't it make colleagues laugh?
He scolded unceremoniously:
"As long as mother lives a peaceful life, you don't understand the important things in the court, and you don't need to understand. If mother is really idle, just call some actors from outside to come and sing at home."

If the words were not strong enough, he added another sentence.

"Or go and stay in a temple in Xishan for a few days, recite Buddha's name, quiet your mind, and stop meddling in those nosy things that you shouldn't mind!"

Her lips moved, wanting to speak but not daring to speak. Her eyes looked at him pitifully.

He hated her most for showing such an innocent and pitiful look. He lowered his voice and said coldly: "Does mother have anything else to do?"

"No, no, just go ahead and do your business."

She understood the implication of every word he said, turned around, leaned on her crutches and walked out step by step.

Before she could walk out of the yard, he shook his sleeves and returned to the study.

Ji Lingchuan's voice was hoarse, "Miss Yan, how did I know she had such a relationship with Wu Guanyue!"

Yan Sanhe: "Did she ask you about it later?"

Ji Lingchuan shook his head, "The old lady is a knowledgeable person. If she refuses once, she won't be able to come up and ask a second time."

Yan Sanhe: "Where is the second master?"

Ji Lingchuan: "I haven't heard my second brother talk about it. Besides, my second brother and I are of the same mind. Whenever something happens to the old lady, he will come and talk to me."

Yan Sanhe: "Then, the old lady moved to Zhuyuan? Or did something else happen in the meantime?"

Ji Lingchuan thought for a moment and said, "No, there's nothing wrong."

"That's not right!"

Yan Sanhe: "I heard from Mother Chen that the old lady is old and has too much control. The two elders of you are raised by your aunt, so how can you be under her control?"

Ji Lingchuan was shocked and looked at Yan Sanhe in disbelief.

Yan Sanhe sneered.

"Mama Chen's words are definitely true. It's just that she is a servant. She is very measured in what she says and does. She is used to showing mercy to her master."

Ji Lingchuan felt a little out of breath.

"I didn't hide it. They were all trivial matters. I didn't take those trivial matters to heart."

"What little thing?"

"She, she doesn't know whether she is confused or jealous of my aunt, but she always tells me and my second brother to stay away from the Zhang family."

A little further away from the Zhang family?
A little further away from the Zhang family? ?

Why?? ?
A trace of doubt appeared on Yan Sanhe's face, which was as pale as paper.

"What else?" she asked again.

"She also often whispers in my ears, saying that the Ji family's wealth has reached the sky, the trees are too tall to be exposed to the wind, and how many bowls of rice we have eaten and how many bridges we have walked in our lives are all determined..."

Speaking of this, Ji Lingchuan's bloody face changed little by little, and his voice became lower and lower, so low that Yan Sanhe could hardly hear it.

Yan Sanhe was so anxious that he grabbed him again.

"What else did she say?"

(End of this chapter)