Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 185 What If I Want Your Life?
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Everyone was startled.

Su Jiu frowned slightly, "Before I went to the Chief She's house, I accidentally broke into the ancestral hall and saw his father's portrait... The man in the portrait clearly has the same appearance as Mrs. Zhong. The Chief She said that his father many years ago Going to Beijing to rush for the exam, unfortunately slipped down the cliff and fell to his death. His father's book boy ran away alone because of fear.

"Then, is it possible that the one who fell to his death was the school boy, and his father still went to Beijing to rush for the exam. After passing the exam, he refused to go back to the old mountain village and instead married a distant cousin of Xu's family, so he became the vice president of Jinling Academy today long?"

Needles can be heard in the house.

Xiao Tingchen, who was always sitting by the charcoal fire, played with the flowers and said lightly: "If this is really the case, it would be too sad."

Xie Rongjing said: "I have sent someone to inform Aunt Si quickly, before she comes, why don't we go to Zhongfu to find out what happened."

Everyone has no objection.

The second day coincided with the snow stop.

The eldest son of the Xie family heard his younger brother tell about Si Dushu's deeds, and felt admiration, so he specially provided a golden nanmu coffin, and presented it to Si Dushu for burial.

Ah Man and the others carried it up, and went all the way to Zhongfu.

Unexpectedly, when we arrived at the Zhong Mansion, we saw that the gates of the mansion were wide open, white lanterns were hung everywhere, and the servants were dressed in filial piety, and we could faintly hear crying from inside.

They carried the coffin and stepped into the gate of the mansion, but no one stopped them.

The hall was arranged to look like a mourning hall. Vice President Zhong, who was very powerful on weekdays, was sitting in it crying with gray hair all night.

Su Jiu was surprised, and asked a passing maid carefully, only to find out that it was the eldest lady of Zhong's mansion who hanged herself because of Xu Teng's humiliation.

Everyone sighed again, Xie Rongjing sneered, "If he is willing to stand up and identify Xu Teng, how can his daughter be abused? Poor Zhong Li is the most innocent, because she was dragged down by her father, so-"

Su Jiu glanced at him, "The dead are the greatest."

Xie Rongjing silently shut up.

Stepping into the mourning hall, Zhong Youhui was stunned when he heard their purpose.

19 years ago, when he left that small mountain village, he did have a wife.

Before going to Beijing to rush for the exam, Fa's wife told him that they already had a child.

but……

How can a poor wife bring him more benefits than a rich girl?

So after passing the examination, he changed his name and surname, married someone else, and ordered someone to send a "don't wait" letter to that small mountain village, completely forgetting that person in that village in his memory.

After so many years, how can there be such a coincidence in the world that Si Dushu happens to be his son? !
Su Jiu reminded: "Master, the coffin of She Zhang is parked outside, why don't you follow us to have a look?"

The coffin was quickly opened.

Hua Rourou carefully took out the jade pendant worn by Si Dusu, and presented it to Zhong Youhui.

The master with frosty temples stared blankly at the emerald jade, and stared at Si Dushu in disbelief.

After a long while, he trembled all over, shouted "Xu Lu misunderstood me", spewed a big mouthful of dirty blood, and passed out completely.

The clock has instructions, and there will be regrets in the end.

But so.

The night was heavy.

When Zhong Youhui woke up, the room was cold, and there was no sign of the servants and maids.

He coughed a few times with difficulty, and suddenly there was a jade white palm beside him, handing over the handkerchief.

He took the veil, covered his mouth and coughed a few more times, and saw that the veil was covered with blood, glaring like plum blossoms.

He smiled wryly, and his voice was obscure: "Xiao Huaijin, I'm like this, isn't it ridiculous?"

Xiao Tingchen lazily leaned on the bed frame, smoking leisurely, "Abandoning his wife for fame and fortune is unbearable for a husband; insulting a daughter for stereotypes and bad habits is unbearable for a father; murdering a student for power and profit is unbearable for a teacher."

Faced with this cold judgment, Zhong Youhui smiled instead of anger.

After he laughed, he coughed a few times, his voice was hoarse but determined: "Xiao Huaijin, avenge me and my two children."

"Master thinks highly of me."

"Heh, Xiao Huaijin, everyone says you are a gentle gentleman, but Sikong Chen's closed disciple, what good can it be? I used to be a Beijing official, do you know why I became the master of Jinling Academy?! Sikong 15 years ago I have not forgotten the good deeds Chen has done, and neither has the one above! Xiao Huaijin, as long as you are willing to avenge the Si family, I will give you whatever you want!"

"What if I want your life?"

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The reader group "Jinling Xiaofu" was banned for some reason, maybe someone maliciously reported it?

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