Chapter 117: Forced Charge
Yan Hao never thought that the fake third aunt would play such a play! He originally thought that after the fake third aunt lost her doppelganger, she would settle down for a while, and it was absolutely impossible to immediately clarify the contradiction between her and Yan Hao and resolve it in the shortest possible time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But after thinking about it, Yan Hao immediately understood that this kind of thing was definitely not something that she, a silver killer, could decide, even if she was the chief of the silver killers!
"Only the upper echelons of the Shadow Hall can give the order to make a move! It seems that from the fact that the fake third aunt sent a message to the Shadow Hall to issue an order so quickly, it can be seen how much the top management of the Shadow Hall cares about me and how much they want to completely control the Yan Mansion in order to obtain the peerless treasures of the Yan Mansion in the shortest possible time! They are well versed in the truth that the night is long and dreams are many, and the late ones will change, so they naturally want to give Yan Mansion and give me Yan Hao a heavy blow that he is unprepared for! ”
Thinking like this in his heart, he sat down at the long wooden table with a calmness that was completely inconsistent with his nine-year-old age, and communicated with Yan Yun, Yan Fei, and his followers Wang Li and Burning Sky Divine Nian respectively.
Could it be that the powerhouses of the Shadow Hall hidden in the Yan Mansion have all jumped out? Maybe there are other organizations with ill-intentioned people who also fanned the flames and instigated the Shadow Hall to stand in the front desk to fight with the Yan Mansion, just to be the profiteer?
All of a sudden, in the entire hall, the original festive atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and only the sound of everyone's strong or weak breathing was heard around, and the snorting sound of the candle flame suddenly added a depressing and even strange atmosphere to the silence.
The killing machine is overflowing, and if there is a slight mistake, there will be a worry about life.
The fake third aunt hugged Yan Ling tightly in her arms, she suddenly lifted the low-hanging pink face, and it took a breath or two, that face was already pear blossoms with rain, and her eyes were full of tears, revealing a kind of charming grief that I saw pity.
Gently put down Yan Ling and lay on the ground, the fake third aunt changed her delicate and weak state, and her whole body suddenly exuded an extremely strong soul coercion, her face was frosty, her tone was calm, and her eyes stared at Yan Hao, as if she wanted to devour him: "Yan Hao, you are honest, how did you secretly murder my son Yan Ling with a hot hand?" The evidence is conclusive, so you don't have to deny it skillfully! ”
The sound is strangely cold, and the sentences are like knives, which are more powerful than the wind rolling through the woods in the middle of the night in the new moon.
Aunt Eight's mouth opened slightly, as if she had not yet woken up from the shock, Yan Ling's eyes were wide open, and she looked full of disbelief, Sakuraguchi squirmed several times, as if she had thought of something terrifying, and finally chose to shut up.
The eldest lady and old god sitting on the south side of Yan Ling were knocking melon seeds on the ground, and everything that happened in the hall seemed to have nothing to do with her, or it was all under her control, and even all this was originally planned by her.
The second aunt and her son Yan Feng, who were sitting at the head of the eighth aunt, stared at Yan Hao with big eyes for a while, and then they all rushed to Yan Hao.
Yan Yun and Yan Fei, who were sitting at the long table in the west of the hall, didn't even frown, they just sipped the wine in their glasses very calmly, but they sweated for Yan Hao in their hearts, and secretly exchanged a look, which was worry and anxiety.
Although they had learned from Yan Hao in advance that Yan Qing, the third aunt of Yan Qing, the head of the Yan Mansion, was too fake, but the scene of Yan Ling's sudden death was still unexpected by the two of them, they could never have imagined that this fake third aunt was so ruthless, and did not hesitate to deliberately kill Yan Ling, the son of Yan Qing, the head of the Yan Mansion family, with some terrible secret technique, or the kind of soul that disappeared, and what was even more shocking was that the cause of death was directly pointed at Yan Hao.
Obviously, this is the deliberate act of the fake third aunt, the only purpose is to blame and directly eradicate Yan Hao, and maybe there are other hidden deeper and more terrifying purposes.
Sitting next to Yan Yun and Yan Fei was the extremely handsome Yu Hong, his face was full of disbelief, and his gaze at the fake third aunt calmly exuded a kind of majesty and questioning that could not be looked at.
The wind and rain are coming, the wind is full of buildings, and the silence is everywhere.
As for returning to her seat, Yan Yan, after her face was slightly startled, she immediately stood up from her seat, and asked the impostor third aunt in a very unkind tone: "Third sister-in-law, you can eat too much food, you can't talk nonsense about this." Yan Ling was still fine when he came in just now, why did he fall down all of a sudden when he got to the position? How long does it take to walk from the baby's side to the seat? How many accidents will happen during this period, have you counted? You can't tarnish people's innocence out of thin air, can you? At least I, Yan Yan, can prove that the baby is right under my nose, and I didn't even move a finger against Yan Ling at all! ”
sneered a few times, the eyes of the fake third aunt turned red, her teary eyes were like pear blossoms with rain, and at the same time, she seemed to have endured some great pain, and her voice was timid but did not flinch and directly questioned Yan Yan: "I know that in the eyes of you, the famous and glamorous Yan of Yanfu and the glamorous Black Mountain City, my third sister-in-law has no status at all, and together with the son Yan Ling who was born, she was also beaten into the cold palace by you by the way!" Third sister-in-law, I am an outsider, and if you treat me like this, I will not and dare not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but-"
The impostor third aunt suddenly raised her voice and asked loudly: "The son I gave birth to, Yan Ling, is also the son of the head of the family, Yan Qing, right?" There's his blood in you, right? The third sister-in-law doesn't understand, she is also the son of the head of the family, but how can the sister-in-law of the head of the family have different visions? What's more, Yan Ling was killed by someone, but you didn't care at all, it seemed that you just valued Yan Hao, who was still alive, which had to make the third sister-in-law suspicious, sister, what kind of intentions did you defend Yan Hao so much? Could it be, are you Yan Hao's ......?"
The eldest lady who was there with the old god immediately took over the words of the fake third aunt this time, and said gracefully: "It's Yan Hao's accomplice, isn't it?" After saying this, he spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth with a pop.
Yan Hao, who was sitting next to Xiao Jiumei, looked at the eldest lady with squinted eyes, and said secretly, is she the strong man behind the scenes? Fueling the flames like this, even if I don't think about it, the eldest lady is leaning on it.
As soon as she heard this, Yan Yan immediately became cold: "Sister-in-law, are you speculating, joking or slandering?" If the former is not considered by Yan Yan, I will eat a bad melon seed, and if I vomit, I will vomit, and there is nothing! If it's the latter, I'm going to ask for advice, you ask this, is it to detonate the contradiction between me and my third sister-in-law? Everyone knows that the third sister-in-law doesn't like me Yan Yan, isn't it because I secretly helped Xiao Jiumei and Yan Hao's mother and son? Do you also think that it was wrong for me Yan Yan to help Xiao Jiumei's mother and son in the first place? Aren't they the relatives of the eldest brother Yan Qing? ”
In the end, Yan Yan asked in a fierce voice: "No matter which child of the eldest brother has a problem, my Yan Yan is sad and sad, the problem is, for some ulterior purpose, we can always force a crime on our relatives such as Bao'er, right?" ”