Chapter 142: Temple

I think this result should be optimistic to everyone, but sacrifice a cripple to maintain the illusion that everyone is peaceful and angry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hehe......" Wei Ci overflowed with laughter.

"Master, he can't move, how can he kill someone?"

"Could it be that Aunt Lian wants to say that you killed her?"

She didn't want to move Aunt Lian's status because of the death of a Sun Qian.

After all, Aunt Ruolian has really lost power, won't she become the dominant family of Aunt Rong, which she never wants.

However, she can plant a seed called "doubt", and now I am afraid that she is not the only one, and she will feel that Aunt Lian is really good to Wei Ci is a little too much.

What Zhao Haili hates the most, presumably everyone in this mansion knows it.

At the beginning, Yueniang was beaten to death by Zhao Haili because of collusion with outsiders, she had only heard of it and had never seen it, but she also knew how cold Zhao Haili had been to the fifth sister over the years.

Aunt Lian lost her voice, Wei Ci's arm slowly fell to the ground, her eyes closed at some point, her body gradually cooled, and Aunt Rong, who was closest to him, said, "He...... How to fall asleep. ”

It didn't make sense that this person was asleep at the moment of life and death, someone came forward to call him, Wei Ci didn't wake up, the man trembled and stretched out his hand to reach out, "Wei Ci him...... It's out of gas. ”

A gust of wind blew, and everyone present shivered, obviously the person who was alive just now died?

Zhao Jinyan squatted down, looking at Wei Ci's pale face, people who didn't know thought it was poisoning, but she remembered that Gu Wuwu faked his death, which was not exactly the same as him.

This man's reaction was really fast, and it was only four hours before and after, so he thought he was ready before he came.

Zhao Jinyan hooked the corners of his mouth, and then said: "Father, my daughter thinks that people should die in the ground, presumably Wei Ci is also very tormented in her heart after killing someone, so she will ...... suicide, presumably able to be buried with Sun Qian, it should be his last wish. ”

Zhao Haili asked, "Where do you think it should be buried?"

Jin Yan thought that the farther away the better, so as not to ...... Bad luck! ”

Zhao Haili said: "As Jin Yan said, the farther away the burial, the better."

After saying that, he went away, as if he had come to see a play.

Aunt Lian ran over and probed the tip of Wei Ci's nose, "It's really...... He's dead. ”

Aunt Rong stood behind her, "Aunt Lian and Wei Ci are really brother and sister. ”

Aunt Lian turned around and sneered, "It's not as good as Aunt Rong's blood, but it's cold, it's clear that you were with me one moment, and you sold me the next moment." ”

Aunt Rong smiled at Zhao Jinyan, "Jinyan and I have grown up together since childhood, why do you think I will frame Jinyan with you?" ”

Zhao Jinyan smiled back, this news was indeed told to her by Aunt Rong, she only knew that Aunt Lian would use Sun Qian's death as an excuse to attack, but she didn't know when.

And Aunt Rong is also smart, I'm afraid it was caused by the chicken blood last time.

"But I really don't want to take your life." These words were said by Aunt Rong in Aunt Lian's ear, and women are really natural enemies

Especially a woman who waits for the same husband.

Aunt Lian was still unwilling, "Miss is so calculating!" ”

"It's not as good as my aunt, it's just that you picked the wrong partner." Just like Aunt Rong, she can sell people in minutes.

Aunt Lian had a look of shame on her face, "Miss too, can't say that my today is your tomorrow." ”

"What ...... me," she glanced at Aunt Rong meaningfully, "We have grown up together since childhood, so naturally we will not be the same as Aunt Lian and Aunt Rong." ”

"Humph!" Aunt Lian was so angry that her nose was crooked, a treacherous person like Aunt Rong could believe that there would be a ghost!

It's just that she didn't care about the guards on the ground anymore.

As for Sun, she shrank hard after the matter was exposed, for fear of being noticed by others, and even after most of the people dispersed, she pulled the child and ran away, without even looking at Sun Qian.

Sun Qian is a money-loving person, he is also a gambling addict, but his luck is not particularly good, after losing, he will take Sun's mother and daughter out of anger, in such a long-term life, I am afraid that no one wants to ask Sun Qian more than Sun's mother and daughter.

As soon as Sun Qian died, he had already found his next home, but he thought that he could get a sum of money before he came again.

The little girl was a little sincere, after all, she was her biological father, and she was pulled back by the Sun family one step at a time.

But what's the use?

Who let Sun Qian be beyond his strength!

Cruelty erupted in her eyes, and someone came to clean up the two corpses on the ground.

"Burying them all under the Qinghe Temple, I want to listen to the little masters reciting the scriptures every day, which will also make their hearts much calmer."

Of course, it is also convenient for her to see what Wei Ci is going to do!

Qinghe Temple is exactly where Zhao Haili wants her to go.

Those people are busy.

Zhao Jinyan added a little more, "Remember to dig a deeper pit." "It's harder to climb out that way.

said to Aunt Rong: "I'm going back, it's time to pack up my things."

only looked at Mama Wei, there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.

When Aunt Rong told her these things, she hid them from Mama Wei, and she was distrusted by her master, and this grandma who was born in Ning Wangfu could still be so calm, which really impressed her.

However, in the early spring, the cold has not subsided, Zhao Jinyan and Michelle Zhao are about to leave Zhao's mansion, Aunt Feng is standing in front of the door full of reluctance, regretting parting, but after all, she still wants to say goodbye.

The two got into the carriage and were about to leave, when Zhao returned slowly.

"Second sister, third sister." She shouted one by one, took out the sachet in her hand, and stuffed it into Zhao Jinyan and Michelle Zhao respectively, "I also knew that the two sisters were leaving, so I hurriedly embroidered this, it was a little simple, and I asked the two sisters not to mind." ”

Michelle Zhao took it in her hand and looked at it again, but she was ruthless and threw the sachet on the ground.

"Third Sister ......"

"Shut up! I don't have a sister as low as you. Michelle Zhao said with her head held high.

Zhao Jinyan picked up the sachet that Michelle Zhao threw down, "It's okay, she doesn't want me." ”

"Humph!" Michelle Zhao turned her head and sat down.

"It's cold outside, you should go back quickly." Zhao Jinyan comforted her like this.

Zhao Huangwu nodded and ran back.

The carriage just left, Zhao Jinyan took the two sachets in her hands and played with them for a while, and Michelle Zhao next to her was angry, so she snatched the sachets in her hand and threw them away.

Zhao Jinyan knew that she was angry, but she didn't have to put up with her.

"Want to go back?" Zhao Jinyan asked.

Michelle Zhao said: "Isn't what you said nonsense? Who doesn't want to stay in the comfort of the house. ”

"Then you can go back, you haven't gone far anyway, you must know the way." She said.

Michelle Zhao was silent, but she couldn't get angry, "What you said is light, my mother asked me to go, what can I do?" ”

Zhao Jinyan smiled, "You also said that your mother asked you to go, so don't show me face here!" Either you go down, or you stay quiet! ”

So the quiet all the way was a little too much.

When I arrived at Qinghe Temple, it was noon, and before Zhao Jinyan arrived in the temple, a little master greeted him and said, "The two donors are the distinguished guests that the master said."

Zhao Jinyan didn't know who the master in his mouth was, so Michelle Zhao answered, she was extremely tired, and she was only thinking about rest at this time, where could she take care of so much.

The little master led them into the temple, which was unusually desolate and desolate and there were not even a few people.

I guess it's noon, so I'm probably resting.