"The subordinates dare not speak presumptuously. Shadow Guard replied with a blank look, not daring to go beyond it in the slightest.

At this time, there were few people passing on the path, most of them walked with their heads down, and when they saw the patriarch here, they didn't dare to raise their heads, for fear of hearing some secrets.

"I'm going to get to the end, I'm going to have an old bone. The patriarch's sad answer was not lacking in disappointment for the future. Thinking of his eldest son who died early, I couldn't help but cry.

The patriarch couldn't help beating his chest as he spoke, he hated himself for not being able to do anything to change the status quo.

"Dad, what are you doing?" This scene happened to be passed by, and the second lady saw it. Although the second lady is not very old, she has much more strength than the old man.

She grabbed the old man's hand that was beating her chest, shook it hard, and yelled, "What are you doing? What do you want to do? The Zhang family is already like this, do you still want us to make things worse?"

When the patriarch heard the words of the second young lady, not only did he not stop, but thrashed harder. "Ah Ye, you let me die, how can I have the face to go to see the ancestors of the Zhang family?" The more he got to the end, the patriarch became more and more emotional, and he even wanted to jump into the river to apologize.

"Enough!" Zhang Ye couldn't help but slap her father, although in the eyes of outsiders, this was a big rebellion. But in Zhang Ye's opinion, there is no better way to calm down the patriarch than this.

The patriarch who was slapped was not as calm as before, but more like an old man in his twilight years, who couldn't see hope and only thought about the end.

"Do you know that no one else in the Zhang family is good now?" Zhang Ye really felt that he was about to collapse, his sister-in-law was sick, his nephew was still so young, but his father always wanted to die.

Zhang Ye couldn't help but squat down and hugged himself tightly, and big tears fell. She's just a girl, and she also needs others to feel sorry for her.

"Ah Ye, Daddy listens to you. Let's stop crying. The patriarch saw Zhang Ye crying, and he didn't dare to think about anything anymore.

"Patriarch, the patriarch is not good, Madame vomited blood!" someone came over in a hurry, shouting as he ran.

The patriarch fainted when he heard this, "Patriarch, patriarch." Frightened Zhang Ye and the people next to him, he hurriedly went to invite Lang Zhong. Zhang Ye ordered the patriarch to be sent back to the room, and he went to see his sister-in-law.

In the room, the person who was fine just now suddenly lay here, let alone his wife. No matter how good Zhang Li's psychological quality is, he is still in shock at this time.

He remembered that she wanted to tell him something just now, but suddenly she was in his arms. He thought she was doing it on purpose, but she suddenly vomited blood, and her white dress was stained red.

"An Ning. Zhang Li couldn't help but call her softly, and he didn't expect to get a response from her, but it was better like this. Zhang Li leaned on the side of Mrs. Zhang's bed and closed his eyes quietly.

The blood on the corner of Mrs. Zhang's mouth on the bed had not been wiped dry, and the clothes on her body had not had time to change. Large swaths of blood are like smudged poppies, dazzling but capable of killing and dying.

"Second brother. Zhang also saw Zhang Li like this, and he felt very uncomfortable, after all, he and his sister-in-law's affection, she saw it in her eyes, even if the emperor wanted to suppress their Zhang family, he did not give up marrying the princess.

Just when they were sentimental, Lang Zhong came to the room, felt the atmosphere in the room, silently took a step back, and was dragged back by Zhang Ye.

Lang Zhong walked to his wife's bed, lifted the quilt, put his hand on his wrist, groaned for a moment, and sighed. This made Zhang Li chuckle in his heart. Lang Zhong covered the quilt, stood up and told Zhang Li, "Prepare for the future, you can't go back to the sky." ”