Yan family ancestral hall.

The yin wind blew, and a heavy smell of blood hit Di Sheng's right side, she slowly turned her head, and on her side, light pink, ink black, and red entered her sight little by little, Di Sheng raised her eyes slightly, and in an instant, she was stunned.

The corpses of three cheongsams of different styles and colors hung from the beam on the right side of the hall as if they were hanging, and the low-hanging skulls looked at the people in front of them as if they were smiling.

Di Sheng looked at the light pink, inky black, red, and sudden, as if she had been captured, and she remembered Ji Yu's words, these three corpses were Yan Shen, Yan Jin, and Yan Jin's mother.

The three corpses hung down at the same height, and the one in the light pink cheongsam was obviously much more petite, and from the pattern of the proud snow and cold plum on the cheongsam, she inexplicably felt that this was Yan Jin's mother.

The red peony flowers painted on the cheongsam are undoubtedly Yan Bogong's wife, Yan Shen's mother, Xie Huisi.

And the corpse of the cheongsam wearing the pattern of the moonlit night of the lonely river is Yan Jin's mother.

"Fourth, let's talk about it!" Yan Shen's voice broke the silence of the hall, and the low, cold voice pulled Di Sheng back to reality.

Yan Wolf stretched out his hand and took Di Sheng into his arms, to be honest, at this moment, the little woman's every move made him very proud, it was his Yan Wolf's woman, at this time, if she was an ordinary woman, she was already frightened, she was able to study the corpses hanging in the air one by one.

He tightened his grip on Di Sheng's arm and hugged her towards the middle of the hall.

Standing still at the offering table, his evil eyes locked on the 'I' made up of thirty-six bloody heads.

Regarding the abduction of Zuo Xuan's mysterious person at that time, except for his person and Yan Bogong, no one else knew anything.

And today, he didn't want to hide it anymore, frowned, and he briefly told Zuo Xuan about the disappearance of Zuo Xuan and the bloody words left by the masked man.

The more Yan Shen listened, the more frowning he became, and he slowly turned to look at Yan Wolf, "You mean that today's incident may have been done by the man with the mask?"

Yan Xun and Yan Ce took a step forward from behind, and looked up at the human heads nailed to the main wall of the main hall together, each human head was firmly fixed on the back wall by a special nail hammered by the Yin Tang acupoint, such a bloody and cruel perverted method is probably only that person would do.

Yan Wolf's eyes narrowed, his gaze moved from the bloody man's head to the gold-carved tablet, he didn't answer Yan Shen's words but asked a question that Yan Bogong refused to talk to him about, "What do you think this feud will be?"

Pi San'er investigated that more than 40 years ago, there was a large-scale traffic accident in Yan's International Group.

The place where the incident occurred was Cangshan.

It is said that at that time, it was during the board of directors of Yan's Group, because Yan Bogong could not come back from Europe, the other directors had no scruples and directly arranged the meeting place at the Duyun Villa on the top of Cangshan Mountain.

It is said that it is a villa, but it is better to say that it is a fairy land for men to be happy and happy.

Yan Bogong's personality is extremely old-fashioned, and he is very disgusted with these flowers and plants, especially mixing work with these, which is especially unacceptable to him.

In the name of the meeting, the directors ate, drank and had fun for two days, and then went home on Chinese New Year's Eve.

The accident happened on the way down the mountain, and all five cars were directly buried at the bottom of the mountain at the sharp turn of Cangshan.

Except for Yan Bogong, who had not yet returned from Europe, no one else was spared.

The impact of this incident only lasted for a month, and with the rapid development of the Yan Group, that incident had long been left behind in people's minds.

More than 40 years later, that incident has disappeared without a trace.

Pi San'er checked a lot of files, and he couldn't find any clues about the files of those directors, as if those people didn't exist at all.

Zheng Hang asked Old Man Zheng on the side, and the answer he got was that these directors were all orphans, including Yan Bogong.

The clue is broken.

After Pi San'er surveyed the scene, he opened the door and called a few men in black to remove the corpse on the head of the beam.

Yan Shen looked at the corpse in a red cheongsam with a solemn face, is this his mother?

Yes, in my memory, this cheongsam is often worn by my mother.

Gently rubbing the peony flowers on her cuffs, feud?

What kind of feud needs to be dug up?

"You think it was the car accident more than forty years ago?"

Yan Shen pondered for a long time, and said as if unconsciously, looking at his mother's corpse.

He knew the ability of the fourth child in his family, and he could think of the 'feud', which was nothing more than the car accident.

He is more than 20 years older than Yan Wolf, and he does know more things than Yan Wolf, he vaguely remembers that when he was a child, his mother hugged him and said that there was a debtor and a master, and when he entered a wealthy family, he was as deep as the sea, and he was helpless with desolation for half his life.

It's just that he was too young at that time, and he couldn't remember what his mother's feelings were, and it wasn't until Yan Zhen entered the door that he faintly learned from Yan Yifeng that his father had another woman behind his mother's back.

As for the car accident, he only knew that there was such a thing, but he didn't know what happened.

But when Yan Wolf talked about feuds, all he could think of was this matter, and only this matter was a major event of the Yan family.

"I don't know if it happened more than forty years ago, but it's certain that this matter is not over yet!" Yan Wolf turned around abruptly and looked at Yan Shen with a cold expression, Yan Jin.

Yan Jin's eyes were swirling, half-kneeling beside the corpse in an inky black cheongsam, corrupted to bones, except for this clothes, he couldn't see the identity of the corpse.

The moonlit night of the lonely river is her mother's favorite pattern, and only she can afford it.

Yan Wolf glanced at the time, at a quarter past three in the morning, he waved his left hand, his eyes swept over those heads, and said coldly, "Take it!"

As soon as her left foot stepped out of the threshold, Di Sheng was stunned, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the three corpses lying on the ground.

Proud snow and cold plum, red peony, lonely river moonlit night, different patterns, different styles.

It's just-

"What kind of plant is that!" Di Sheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the cuffs of the cheongsam.

Yan Shen and the others were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the place Di Sheng pointed.

Yan Wolf's eyes tightened slightly, and his little woman actually found out.

Before he could speak, Yan Shen's words had already blurted out, "Yun Muxiang!"

"Yunmu ......" Di Sheng was stunned, what was written in the strange text message that morning? Isn't it Yunmuxiang?

Yun Mu Xiang, Yun Mu Xiang, is it a coincidence?

No, she didn't believe it.

It's such a coincidence, the cuffs of three completely different styles of cheongsam, the neckline is embroidered with cloud wood fragrance?

Yan Shen seemed to know what Di Sheng was thinking, he gently rubbed the cloud wood fragrance on the cuffs of Ao Xue Hanmei's cheongsam and said, "This cloud wood fragrance is my father's favorite grass, the cloud wood fragrance in the Yan family's flower house and the Cangshan flower garden are all carefully cultivated by my father, you may not have noticed, the neckline and cuffs of the cheongsam worn by the women in the family are all embroidered with cloud wood fragrance." This can also be regarded as a sign of the Yan family's woman. ”

Perhaps it is the natural sensitivity of women, and a bold idea faintly appeared in Di Sheng's heart, will this cloud wood fragrance be a representative ...... Is it going to be like this?

She jerked a spirit, I hope not!

Otherwise, all the women of Yan Bogong are just stand-ins for this 'woman'!

Such an idea was too incredible, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only pretend to be tired and approach the wolf master's chest,

"Yama, I'm tired!"

The wolf master didn't say a word, and he picked up Di Sheng and walked towards the conqueror beast at the gate.

In the bamboo forest, Zuo Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the back of the strange beast.

Thinking that he was blocked from entering the Yan Clan's ancestral hall just now, the chill in his cold eyes was superimposed layer upon layer.

In less than five minutes, the car stopped on the lawn on the left side of the main house, and in the car, Di Sheng had already slept, and the wolf master carefully took the person out, and calmly carried the person all the way upstairs.

Di Sheng may be really tired, even the wolf master undressed her, and no one woke up.

Listening to her steady breathing, the wolf master picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Jiyu, put down the mobile phone, he rubbed his slippers into the bathroom, simply flushed, and walked out with a bath towel.

There was heating in the house, and the damp short hair dried out after a while, he pulled the only bath towel to cover the body and turned to bed, he just pulled the quilt and lay in, Di Sheng moved like a little bean worm and pasted it over, rubbing back and forth for five or six minutes before stopping, as if this was the most comfortable posture.

Yan Wolf gently rubbed his bulging little belly, his mind was full of Di Sheng's every move today, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He was not the only one who couldn't sleep this night.

Song Shumei sat in the living room of her room all night.

At four o'clock in the morning, Yan Xun came back from the ancestral hall, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Shumei in a trance.

"Why haven't you slept yet, Mom?" Yan Xun picked up the white water on the coffee table and took a few sips.

"Xun'er, why didn't your father come back?" Song Shumei's eyes swept over the clock and fell to the door

, there was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

"Dad has something to do, Mom, go and rest, don't wait for him!" Yan Xun took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, leaning on the back of the sofa tiredly.

"What the hell is going on, what is Di Sheng calling for?"

"The bodies of grandma and the other two people were dug up from the tomb, and when the door was opened, the fourth aunt saw it, probably scared, Mom, Dad is upset, don't ask this, I'll tell you this, I'm afraid you'll ask blindly, okay, it's okay, go to sleep!" Yan Xun pushed his fucking arm, what kind of person the fuck he knew, he knew best, if he didn't say it, she would have pestered his dad to ask.

This kind of grave digging thing, can his father say?

"Which crazy brute did it?" Song Shumei's face turned pale, after all, she is here after all, a person in her fifties, she is still relatively heavy on some feudal thoughts, she is still very taboo about this kind of thing.

If Yan Jin's mother hadn't been dug up, the first thing she suspected was him, but now it seems that he is impossible, and he is not brainless to do such a thing that harms others and himself.

"Xun'er, do you think it was Zuo Zhiyuan who did it?" Song Shumei was suspicious in the end, since she knew that Zuo Zhiyuan might think about the Yan family's property, she was like the loyal dog who watched the house, always sniffing Zuo Zhiyuan's scheme.

"Mom, I'm telling you this matter to let you stop thinking about it and go to bed quickly, not for you to analyze the case, hurry up, go to sleep! If you don't sleep, I'll sleep!" he stood up and entered the room without slippers on.

Song Shumei looked at her son's back, and didn't listen to her son's words to let her sleep, but she heard the four words of analyzing the case clearly.

Excluded, excluded, she finally locked two targets, 'Zuo Zhiyuan' and 'You Minzhi'

If you say, which Ken can do the most, in her heart, You Minzhi is the most likely.

The most lively New Year in other people's homes is deserted in Yan's house.

From the first to the third year of junior high school, Di Sheng spent almost all of his time sleeping.

No one mentioned the events of Chinese New Year's Eve, as if it had never happened, she didn't want to go downstairs, in the past two days, many wives and wives came to visit the door, she gave it to You Minzhi on the grounds that she was pregnant and uncomfortable, Song Shumei and Zhong Jingshu.

Actually, she really didn't lie, she was really not very comfortable.

Women are always more nervous, although she doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but sometimes for the sake of children, she has to believe it.

Since that night, she has been chaotic, tired and weak, saying that she stayed up late and didn't sleep well, she felt a little unreasonable, it's been three days, she is still like a sick cat, she can lie on the bed, she doesn't want to sit.

It's good, she doesn't need the doctor to explain, she can honestly lie in bed.

At noon that day, she beckoned to Gu Ying and asked nervously, "Eh, do you think I'm going to hit that or something?"

Her belly is almost five months old, and there is almost no movement here, but she is not afraid, but she is afraid that the child will have three longs and two shorts.

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It's too late! Beat up the wolf and spoil the cute wife

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005 stand-in woman.

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