From the time she and Xiao Huai realized that now, she didn't notice that King Yan had given him any love, and he never mentioned him in front of her, which shows that the relationship between father and son has been extremely poor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And is King Yan's move to maintain the dignity of King Yan's Mansion and the general guarding the border, or is he helping his son step on the Han family again?

"How is Song Jiao now?" she said.

"I was crying and shouting to seek death, but when I heard the news that the marriage contract was also dissolved, I didn't say anything. I think I might still want to die. ”

Qi Jiudao. According to her pride, there is no way to live!

Shen Xi got up and walked along the curtain for a few steps, then suddenly stopped and said, "I can't let her die."

"Didn't she still know the news of Han Shuhua's death? Find a way to tell her, and at the same time tell her that it was Wen Chan's hand. ”

Qi Jiu said yes in a deep voice and went out.

That night, she did as Shen Xi said.

The Han family has been in turmoil recently, and there is still a chance to find a gap to sneak in.

Song Jiao, who was leaning on the head of the bed and lost her soul, saw a white shadow flying in outside the window, and someone had stabbed her, so she subconsciously hid, who knew that it was a paper ball!

When she picked it up and looked at it, she immediately trembled all over! Lifting the coffee table and slamming the door open, she rushed to the guest house where Han Shuhua was mortuary with her skirt!

As soon as I entered the door, sure enough, the mourning hall had been set up in the courtyard, and the servants of the Song family who followed Han Shuhua to Beijing from Changsha Mansion were all full of vegetarian clothes.

She felt a fishy sweetness in her throat, opened her mouth and shouted, "Mother!" and rushed into the mourning hall!

When the mothers-in-law who were ordered to watch her heard the news and chased after her, she was already lying on the coffin with her face like gold paper, her eyes were wider than the copper bell, and there were blood dripping from the corners of her mouth!

"Open the coffin! I want to perform an autopsy!"

She tore open her throat and roared!

The spirit table was all lifted by her, and all the hanging curtains were torn off by her!

The people who had already fallen asleep in the courtyard immediately got up again to stop them, and at the same time, they went to invite Han Dun!

She screamed and fought here for a while, and finally opened the lid of the coffin! When she saw that it was Han Shuhua lying inside, she touched her from head to toe!

Finally, his hand stopped at her chest, and he tore open her shroud to take a look, only to see that there was indeed a blood hole the size of a copper coin in the middle of the acupoint!

She gasped and looked at her for a long time, muttered a few times to her mother, and then covered her clothes with all hands and feet, stood with the coffin for a while, and then pushed aside the crowd and ran towards An Rongtang!

Han Dun had already put Wen Chan under house arrest!

But her eyes were already red, and when she arrived at the door, she lifted the mother-in-law who was blocking the door, rushed to the front door and kicked the door open, and ran directly to Wen Chan's house!

Wen Chan didn't close her eyes all night last night, and she had the heart of the second half of the night, and then faced Han Shuhua's questioning and Han Dun's questioning one after another, as well as Xiao Huai's anxiety and anger such as coming to the door to beg for her life, she couldn't bear it anymore and lay on the bed!

Here will close his eyes, suddenly heard the door slammed, thought that Shen Xi had come to the door, and was so frightened that he immediately bounced off the bed!

But I didn't expect that it was Song Jiao, who was staring at her, who came in, and was immediately stunned and couldn't move!

"How did my mother die?!" Song Jiao burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth.

"She, she killed herself!" she said, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"You are talking nonsense! Her wound was clearly stabbed from the top down, how could it be that she committed suicide!

"She was fine when I left, why did she die overnight! What did you do to my mother?! You compensate my mother, you compensate my mother!"

She pounced on her and dragged her down desperately!

Wen Chan is already an old lady, even if she is well maintained, she will never be able to withstand a teenage girl who knows martial arts like this!

"You let it go......"

But how could Song Jiao let go?

She dragged her out like crazy, crying and shouting for her to pay for Han Shuhua's life!

Wen Chan was very scared, she was just an ordinary old lady now, even if she really died at the hands of Song Jiao, Song Jiao was not as serious as the murder of Mrs. Xuan.

While she scolded her, she desperately stepped back, and her legs kept kicking Song Jiao!

A pair of ancestors and grandchildren, who were close and noble in the past, have completely disregarded decency at this moment.

Han Dun also blushed his face for a whole day, and it was easy to rest.

When he heard that An Rongtang had an accident again, he rushed over angrily, and first scolded the guard's mother-in-law: "Who told her?!"

But none of the mothers-in-law dared to squeak!

Song Jiao's voice was so loud, she dragged Wen Chan and said that she wanted to seek revenge.

Moreover, Han Shuhua's body did appear in Wen Chan's room this morning, and some people heard the quarrel between their mother and daughter in the room last night, and everyone knew the cause of Han Shuhua's death at the moment!

So much so that they looked at Wen Chan's door and felt cold on their necks.

This old lady from a noble girl is so cruel that she even has the heart to kill her own daughter, can they survive until now, is there green smoke on the ancestral grave?

Besides, Han Dun rushed into the room and saw Wen Chan being beaten out of breath under Song Jiao's hands!

"Enough trouble!"

He stretched out his hand and dragged Song Jiao away, gritted his teeth and glared at the two of them, and scolded angrily: "If you make trouble for me again, you all will get out of me!"

"Get out, get out! I can't go anywhere!"

Song Jiao also broke down and yelled, pointing at his nose and scolding angrily: "Your Han family is all man-eating demons! She didn't count if she hurt me, even her own daughter could kill her, she was not a human, she was a brute!"

"I curse your whole family not to die well!

Han Dun slapped her in the face: "Drag it out!"

The mother-in-law didn't dare not come up, so they looked at Wen Chan who was shrinking in the corner of the bed, and her hair was scattered, and she really looked like a ghost.

Wen Chan couldn't stand their gaze, and said to the ground: "You sluts! What kind of eyes are you?

The mother-in-law hung their heads and escorted Song Jiao out.

Song Jiao turned her head all the way and stared at Wen Chan with red eyes, the back molars creaked, although she didn't say half a word again, but the look was shocking for no reason......

"Why the hell did my aunt die?!"

Han Don finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Song Jun and they will arrive at the house in half a month at most, if he can't give an explanation to others, they can't just give up because the Han family is the Yue family!

Han Shuhua had three children in the Song family, and he and Song Jun were married under the love and agreement, so it was impossible for him to remain silent!

Moreover, even if he can get acquainted, it is impossible for the Han family not to make any compensation in private!

This compensation is not something she Wen Chan can afford, in the final analysis, he has to give it to Han Dun!

He stepped back and sat down on the chair, looking at Wen Chan from a distance, and suddenly felt that her image in his mind had collapsed over the years.