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

Chapter 23 The Letter of Resignation
When the old lady of the Xie Mansion came in, the inn was already clean and there was not a single outsider.

Despite this, Xie Daozhi asked everyone to retreat to the alley and asked Manager Xie to guard the door himself.

"The old lady's legs and feet are not good. Third brother, go and call her down."

"Yes!"

Xie Zhifei ran up to the second floor. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door creaked open.

He let out a "tsk" sound, glanced at Yan Sanhe's pale blue singlet, and said with a smile: "Oh, what a coincidence!"

Yan Sanhe didn't answer and passed him sideways.

"Wait!"

Yan Sanhe turned his head and looked at him coldly.

"that……"

Xie Zhifei touched his nose and half-smiled, "White ginseng powder can be used in such a way, what a trick!"

Yan Sanhe steadily withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked down the stairs.

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Together with Third Master, I am just air in her eyes?
In addition to the Xie family and his son, there was also a graceful old lady in the lobby. After Yan Sanhe glanced at her, he stood still not far away.

If I am not mistaken, it should be the Yang family, my grandfather’s former step-in-law.

Mrs. Xie looked very excited.

She stood up supporting the table, took two steps forward, and stared at Yan Sanhe looking up and down, her eyes seemed to be glued to Yan Sanhe's body.

"Ancestor!"

Xie Zhifei jumped down the stairs, helped him up, and said with a smile: "How can I stare at this girl like this? I have to be scared away by you."

"I……"

"Come on, come on, sit down and talk if you have anything to say."

Xie Zhifei raised his chin, his words filled with thorns.

"Miss Yan, please sit down too. Riding horses and jumping out of windows this night is really tiring. Sit down quickly, sit down!"

Yan Sanhe didn't sit down.

She took out the yellowed wedding invitation card from her sleeve, put it in front of the candlelight, and tapped it gently.

The flames jumped up and burned the Gengtie cleanly.

The faces of the Xie family all changed suddenly, as if they couldn't believe that the thing that frightened and frightened them could so easily turn into ashes.

What does she want to do?
At this moment, Yan Sanhe took out another piece of paper from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

"I took my fingerprints on the guarantee letter you asked for."

Xie Erli was surprised, "Miss Yan..."

"Oh, I forgot."

Yan Sanhe glanced at half of Xie Erli's face, then reached into his sleeve and took another dig.This time I took out a banknote, which was a full 500 taels.

"Your medical bills."

She put the banknote on the table, took a few steps back, and said in a light but strong voice, "Now, it should be settled!"

Everyone: "..."

Yan Sanhe raised his head: "Can I leave?
The candlelight in the inn was very bright, and everyone could clearly see every subtle expression on the girl's face.

If she read it correctly, when she raised her head just now, there was a disdainful expression on her lips.

How dare she disdain it?
Xie Daozhi's anger, which had finally calmed down, was ignited again.

"Yan Sanhe, this capital is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. You have to see if I agree or not."

Yan Sanhe: "You want to stop me?"

Xie Daoyi slapped the table and stood up suddenly, "If you don't explain everything clearly, you won't be able to leave this room."

Yan Sanhe: "Is there anything else you don't understand?"

Xie Daozhi: "What's going on with that incense? Why did it break when it was so good?"

Yan Sanhe was very honest: "You are not his inner demon. I made a mistake, so the fragrance is broken."

"Yan Sanhe."

Xie Daozhi gritted his teeth: "It's not just a single mistake that will let things pass. You teased me over and over again and hurt my son. This matter..."

"Grandfather, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Zhifei interrupted Xie Daozhi's words with an exclamation.Xie Daozhi turned around and saw the old lady staring at the half red candle with a pale face, her eyes motionless.

"Mother?"

Old Mrs. Xie didn't react at all, as if her soul was out of body.

Xie Daozhi couldn't help being startled. Just as he was about to pinch her, he saw the old lady's eyes slowly turning towards Yan Sanhe.

"Girl, what did you just burn?"

Yan Sanhe: "Your marriage proposal."

"He, he, he..."

The words suddenly stopped.

Xie Zhifei, who was the closest, saw that the old lady's face suddenly turned red from pale, and was so frightened that he quickly reached out to rub the old lady's back.

Mrs. Xie took a breath and continued anxiously, "Why is he still keeping it?"

"I also want to know!"

I want to know too, Grandpa.

What’s the point of keeping the marriage certificate and the letter?Is it because of guilt?Or is there another reason?

Yan Sanhe didn't want to take another look at the Xie family, "Whether you believe it or not, this is the way it is. Everyone, can I leave?"

Want to leave again?
Xie Daozhi said coldly: "You can't leave!"

Yan Sanhe could see through Xie Daozhi's mind at a glance and pointed his finger.

"Ask your mother if my grandfather has a divorce letter for her. If so, the Xie family will be safe; if not..."

She suddenly sneered.

"I advise you to let me leave as soon as possible and find out what my grandfather's true inner demon is, otherwise..."

Xie Daozhi's pupils suddenly narrowed.

The meaning of this statement couldn't be more obvious. It's true that the coffin lid can't be closed, it's true that the thoughts are transformed, it's true that the inner demon is true, and it's true that your Xie family may be implicated.

"Mother."

Xie Daozhi turned his eyes and asked, "Did Yan Xing give you a letter of divorce?"

"he……"

Old Mrs. Xie's face was extremely pale, and her hand holding the crutch slowly tightened, revealing the protruding veins.

"Mother, you are right!" Xie Daozhi suddenly became furious.

He and Yan Sanhe fought several times, and each time they were forced to a dead end. They had to stoop to this hellish place in the middle of the night. It was a lifelong shame for the emperor's close ministers to be manipulated to this extent.

What's more, this matter also involves the entire Xie family.

Old Mrs. Xie gritted her teeth and did not speak. Her tears kept falling. She looked at Yan Sanhe without looking at anyone.

for a long time.

She choked and asked: "My child, tell the truth to me, an old woman. Is it true that you held my eldest grandson hostage and injured him..."

"Mother!"

Xie Daozhi yelled, "Why are you talking about these useless things? Has Yan Xing ever given you a letter of divorce? This is a matter of life and death."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Xie suddenly raised her hand, whipped the cane hard, and hit Xie Daozhi directly on the body.

Xie Erli: "Grandma!"

Xie Zhifei: "Ancestor!"

Amid two exclamations, Mrs. Xie stood up slowly and gritted her teeth as she watched her son.

"Did you also call me Yan Xing?"

"..."

"You kneel down for me!"

Xie Daozhi stared blankly at the old woman in front of him, unable to believe that she had inflicted this blow.

She had never laid a finger on him since she was a child.

"Kneel down for me!!!"

The old lady banged her cane loudly.

(End of this chapter)