146 Cremation of the Living (Past)

Yan Yifeng looked at the hideous face in front of her without the slightest fear, "When Di Sheng told me that he suspected that Aunt Hai was the internal response you arranged to come in, I broke out at that time! She didn't have time to hide from you, how could she be your internal response?" After saying something, she felt that the fear that had been blocked in her heart for more than 20 years had dissipated in an instant.

Kyoto City, no matter how ruthless Yan Bogong is, all Yan Yifeng's eyes see is An Xiangping, how can she not be haunted by nightmares for her who has killed someone indirectly for the first time?

Because of this incident, how many people died tragically in Yan Zhai one after another?

Especially after marrying Zuo Zhiyuan, as long as someone dares to mention Zuo Zhiyuan's deceased wife, that person will never see the sun on the second day.

When she meets the wrong person at the wrong time, she is destined to be wrong for the rest of her life!

Yan Yifeng turned around slowly, his eyes were on Zuo Zhiyuan, there was no hatred in his eyes, and the calm made Zuo Zhiyuan's frightened eyes more and more frightened, he pushed away the anonymous name that was blocking him, and almost crawled to Yan Yifeng's feet," Yifeng, I love you, you believe me, Yifeng, I was wrong, it was this old man who threatened me, it was her, she threatened me, she said that if I don't do it, I don't want to gain a foothold in Kyoto City, she wants to starve my whole family to death, at first I didn't agree, but the next day I was fired by the company, those days, no matter how I looked for a job, I couldn't find it, I knew it was her, Yifeng, it wasn't me who did it on purpose, it was her, she forced me, for so many years, I followed her script, she asked me to go east, I didn't dare to go west, otherwise where would I dare to spend all day drinking, even……”。

His voice stopped abruptly, the piercing red burst out, in the living room, the screams came one after another, Lei Ao got up suddenly, and blocked Di Sheng behind him, this sudden change was not expected by everyone, almost a few seconds, the stiff Zuo Zhiyuan slammed to the end, the side of his neck, blood gushed out, the unfinished words ended at the bottom of his throat, until death, he didn't know that what killed him was a steel nail the size of a fruit knife, the steel nail head was like a needle, it was specially made for him!

On Yan Yifeng's apricot yellow skirt, scarlet dotted, the bodyguard stepped forward and kicked away Aunt Hai, who was still holding the steel nail, and quickly separated her from Yan Yifeng.

Anonymous's eyes drooped slightly, and the screaming had stopped.

Yan Feng gently brushed away the bodyguard in front of him, "Why?" Yan Yifeng looked at Aunt Hai, "Back then, why did you design me to meet Zuo Zhiyuan?"

Before Zuo Zhiyuan said that, she thought that Zuo Zhiyuan was someone from Aunt Hai, but now it seems that he is just a pawn of Aunt Hai.

Also, what are Zuo Zhiyuan's unfinished words?

Even, even what?

Di Sheng suddenly stepped forward, squinted at Aunt Hai on the ground, and looked at the anonymous with lowered eyes, "Ms. Yi, it was she and Zuo Zhiyuan who jointly harmed you back then, this is the reason why I excluded Aunt Hai, as my aunt said, how can a person who "killed" you be your internal response?"

"Oh, Ms. Nadi has been talking for a long time, who is that inside?" Anonymous raised his eyes, his gaze slowly skimmed over everyone sitting in the living room, and finally fixed on Song Shumei's body.

Song Shumei sighed, and then covered her mouth and quickly opened her eyes.

Seemingly satisfied with Song Shumei's reaction, Anonymous looked at Di Sheng extremely slowly, smiling slightly mockingly.

Di Sheng stepped forward, lowered his eyes, seemed to be a little confused, paused, raised his eyes, frowned, "I think, Ms. You are a little upside down, shouldn't you be more curious about why Aunt Hai is doing everything possible to persecute you here?"

Aunt Hai raised her eyes sharply to look at Di Sheng, and the bodyguard's feet slammed hard, and she couldn't move for an instant.

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