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

Chapter 20 Hijacking
"I advise you to be honest, you are blind."

The voice was as cold as a knife on his neck, and Xie Erli immediately gave up the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Soon we arrived at the gate, and a brown horse was shaking its head outside the threshold.

Yan Sanhe grabbed Xie Erli's back and threw him back with all his strength.

Then, she jumped over the threshold, jumped several steps, jumped on the horse's back, clamped her legs together, and the horse neighed and galloped away.

"uncle--"

"uncle--"

"Get out of here!"

Xie Erli roared, climbed up on the ground, and rushed out like crazy.

Where is the shadow of Yan Sanhe?

Xie Erli stamped his feet in annoyance and was about to call someone to chase him when he heard someone shouting: "Look, the old lady is back."

Xie Erli was stunned.

Why are you back at this time?

He looked towards the nursing staff behind him and gave them hints, then turned around and tried to smile.

The carriage slowly stopped.

The curtain was opened, and several servants helped an elegant old woman out of the car.

The old woman saw her eldest grandson and others waiting at the door, and glared at her daughter-in-law Wu behind her.

"I told you not to say anything, but you still sent a letter home. Why bother letting me wait outside in the cold weather? If you don't feel sorry for your son, I still feel sorry for my grandson!"

Mrs. Wu was also wondering in her heart. She looked away and said in shock: "Son, what's wrong with your face?"

Only then did Xie Erli feel the burning pain on the right side of his face. When he touched it, he felt blood on his hand.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain himself so that the old lady wouldn't be suspicious, he heard his father roaring at the door: "Where is the witch's man? Have you caught him?"

Finished!

Nothing can be hidden now!
……

The small hall was brightly lit.

Yang, the ancestor of the Xie Mansion, looked at his son, his face sank, and said: "Is this master so determined to hide this from me?"

"Mom, it's just a thief in the house..."

"Do you think I'm really an old fool?"

The old lady poked the bluestone bricks with her cane, "A female thief is worthy of my eldest grandson's own hands. All the servants are dead?"

It's not true if Xie Daozhi says it, or if he doesn't say it, he has a splitting headache.

When the old lady saw that her son was still keeping his mouth shut, she laughed angrily.

"Come on, I won't ask any more questions. Come and pack your things. There is no place for my old woman in this house. I'm going to live in the village."

"Mother!"

Xie Daozhi couldn't bear these words. He fell to his knees and gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it enough for my son to tell you?"

"Father?" Xie Erli exclaimed.

"When things get to this point, we can only talk about it if we shouldn't." When Xie Erli heard this, there was something he didn't understand.

I can't tell whether what the woman said is true or not. To be on the safe side, I have to ask the old lady about her divorce letter.

Xie Daozhi stood up and personally served the old lady a cup of tea, "Mom, don't get excited after hearing this."

The old lady took the tea and said angrily: "You hid it and didn't tell me, so I got excited."

I’m afraid you’ll get even more excited after hearing this!

Xie Daozhi sighed in his heart, "Two nights ago, a woman came to our house. She claimed to be Yan Xing's granddaughter. She..."

"Snapped--"

The teacup fell to the ground, splattering crumbs all over the floor.

"You, what did you say? Whose granddaughter?"

Xie Daozhi said bravely: "Yan Xing's granddaughter is called Yan Sanhe. She..."

"What about people?"

The old lady grabbed her son's hand and said, "Where is she? Where is she?"

"Mother, please listen to what I have to say."

"I don't want to listen to you."

The old lady suddenly shouted at the top of her lungs, "I want to see her, please find her for me."

"Grandma, don't get excited."

Xie Erli saw something was wrong with the old lady and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her: "She came to report the funeral. She will go back after doing the funeral."

The old lady was startled, then her eyes turned to her grandson, "Yan Xing...is...dead?"

Xie Erli nodded.

"He's dead, he's actually dead..."

The old lady rolled her eyes and fell straight back.

"Mother!"

"grandmother!"

The father and son were in a hurry, one hugging the person and the other pinching the person.

After a while, the old lady woke up leisurely, her eyes fell on Xie Daozhi, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Go and get the person back...go!"

Xie Daozhi was furious.

"Mother, that person..."

"If I can't see that person..."

The old lady's lips were trembling as if they were something, and it took her a long time to bite out a sentence from her teeth.

"I will never close my eyes until I die!"

boom!
The father and son were shocked to the core.

(End of this chapter)