Zhao Banblind was next to the bookcase in the guest room, and Zhang Qingfeng, father and son opposite him, were working hard to write, and they wrote a thick pile in a short time, writing down all the things about Li Chenyu, including the ones that Zhao Banblind once told him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Qingfeng stopped his pen, looked up at the person holding the pen in a daze opposite, shook his head and sighed slightly, dipped some ink and continued to write.

Zhang Wen put down the brush in his hand, dried the ink and put it aside, changed to a comfortable sitting position, looked at the person opposite with a hint of ridicule in his expression, and said in a puzzled tone: "Why doesn't Uncle Shi write"? Then there was a tone of sudden realization: "Oh! I understand, is it possible that there are too many sins against that demon, and Uncle Shi doesn't know where to write"?

Hearing this, Zhao Banblind put down the pen in his hand, sat down on the chair and closed his eyes silently.

"Bang", it was Zhang Qingfeng slapping the table, he lowered his face and said sternly: "Wen'er, Hugh is rude." His relationship with Zhao Banblind will not change because of this.

Zhang Wen was startled by the sound, turned his head and rolled his eyes disdainfully, stood up and saluted: "Zhang Wen apologized to Uncle Shi." Although he didn't take Zhao Banblind in his eyes, he didn't dare to refute his father's meaning.

Zhao Banblind was in no mood to pay attention to his ridicule, waved his hand weakly, opened his eyes and looked at the corner in a daze. He didn't feel the slightest joy at revealing the mystery of Li Chenyu's life experience, but he couldn't lift his spirits in his heart. There was confusion in my heart that was always pressing on my heart, and at the same time, I was also worried about Li Chenyu's situation. After all, they have been together for a few months, and Zhao Banblind didn't know what he should do, he was a little frightened and a little hesitant.

Zhang Qingfeng walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, looked at his ugly face, and said seriously: "Li Chenyu is a demon, why is the junior brother hesitating?" I'm afraid you don't know more about the evil things she has done, she is a bad omen, and you, as a Taoist priest, should bear the brunt of it!" Zhang Qingfeng, who learned that he really wanted it, was a little confused, and the horror of the matter greatly exceeded his expectations. Zhao Ban's blind attitude was in his eyes, and his heart was full of emotion for a while.

Li Chenyu is a demon, the demon cannot be tolerated in the world and must be eliminated, this is the righteousness of the world, how can he hesitate? Don't hesitate! Right! Li Chenyu is a demon and must be eliminated. Zhao Ban was blind as if he had figured it out, a firm light flashed in his eyes, and he repeatedly said in his heart that Li Chenyu was a scourge.

Sitting upright and picking up the pen and ink, he did not hesitate and wrote until dark.

Zhang Qingfeng kept aside, picked up the paper full of handwriting on the bookcase, he looked carefully, frowned, and sighed with palpitations: "Demon, it's really a demon." ”

The more he looked down, the more ugly his face became, and with a bang, he slapped the paper in his hand on the table, and said coldly: "She really deserves to die, and she has done so many hurtful things." ”

Zhao Ban blindly wrote down everything Li Chenyu did along the way, including Li Chenyu's act of retaliating with a tooth for a tooth, which also became an indiscriminate killing of innocents.

Hearing this, Zhao Ban's mind flashed all kinds of Li Chenyu's bloody violence, and he didn't understand why he was able to tolerate her so much in the first place, could it be that he also thought that those people deserved to die?

No, it's not! Even if those people are not good people, there are rules to control them, and it shouldn't be her Li Chenyu who intervenes. She is a demon, what is bad is the law of the world, what she did is not right, she should be killed. Zhao Ban's blind mentality was different, and Li Chenyu's image in his heart became hateful.

It's no wonder that Zhao is half blind, who can accept Li Chenyu's identity? The spirits and gods only say, who is not afraid? I'm afraid that no one in this world can accept her.

On the same day, hundreds of people in the Ji Mansion all changed their words, collectively saying that Wenqian was not the Ji family, and the Wenqian family was dragged out of the mansion overnight, and they were arranged on the edge of the inner city, and a small courtyard was their new home, these people were recaptured Ji Xing, and their ancestral surname was changed to Chu, and now it should be called Chu Wenqian.

Mother Liu sat in the deserted courtyard, covering her mouth and crying bitterly, she didn't dare to cry, for fear that the neighbors would hear it, and then it would be rumored that they were dissatisfied with the Ji family's arrangement.

Qingyun squatted beside her and leaned on her lap for most of her body, silently shedding tears, her big smart eyes were swollen into walnuts at this time, she seemed to be sick, her little face was yellow, and her expression was timid.

Their family is not large, but there are a lot of them, Wenqian couple, two sons and daughters-in-law, children of several grandchildren, as well as the eldest daughter and son-in-law who are married.

How beautiful they used to be, how desolate their hearts are now, it's not that they really can't live, but they seem to have fallen from heaven to hell, and the gap is too big to accept for a while.

As the saying goes, the prime minister's door is a three-grade official, they are all people who have a face in front of the master's family, and their lives are no worse than those good people who have family wealth, they can only be better, although they are slaves, they are hard in their hearts, just because their backs are good for the shade of the big tree, and their status in the Ji Mansion is that no matter how many people can't ask for it, and now they don't even dare to talk about the proud things in the past, and everyone is discouraged in their hearts, and they have no ideas.

It was getting dark, and Cui'er's husband Jun Chengtong secretly pulled her sleeve, snuggled at the door, and glanced at Wen Qian, signaling Cui'er to say goodbye.

He didn't want to come today, but he was afraid of people's words, and he didn't dare to show it in his heart, after all, they still had Ji Zhong behind him.

Cui'er's heart was sour, and the tears that had just stopped were wet again, how could she not know what her husband was thinking in his heart, and how could she not understand his dissatisfaction with his family, but what could she do? Their family has lost too quickly, quickly and ruthlessly, and I am afraid that there will be no day to come out.

Only if I am stronger and gain a firm foothold in my in-law's family as soon as possible and give birth to children, not to mention that there is a great uncle, I am not afraid.

She sniffed, blinked vigorously to force the tears back, nodded at Chengtong, and slowly walked towards Wenqian, her voice was a little hoarse because of crying, and said, "Dad, your cheer up, we still have the eldest uncle, what are you afraid of?" In the future, our family will be a good citizen, and in the future, the boys in the family can also participate in the scientific examination, and then ask my uncle to say a few words in the house, and our family will definitely get up."

Cui'er's big cake is a good painting, Wen Qian looked at his grandson at home when he heard this, his eyes gradually cleared, and he said with hatred: "What Cui'er said is right, we should work harder, so that those who laugh at us today will look at us differently, and we can't go back to the house, but there is also your eldest uncle, he will not ignore us, only we will not give up, and one day we will be able to stand in front of everyone in front of everyone."

Wen Qian's encouragement to everyone seems to have no effect, and the people who were crying quietly just now cover their mouths and want to cry, and the grievances in their hearts can be soothed with two sentences.

The days passed, and after a few people cried, their hearts were a little happier, and Mother Liu commanded everyone to return to their belongings with swollen eye bubbles.

On this night, there were many people who suffered from insomnia, and nightmares were haunted by nightmares.

Qingyun is plagued by nightmares every night today, since she knows that her sister has been resurrected by the corpse, she has been haunted by nightmares, and she dreams of Qingyang playing with her every night, she is trembling with fear but can't wake up, and she cries in her dreams.

Mother Liu slept with her, and with distressed eyes in her arms, she covered her mouth skillfully, and whispered in her ear, which was mixed with this vicious language to curse Li Chenyu.

Mother Liu's face was full of wrinkles, her gloomy eyes were full of resentment, sharp and cold, like steel piercing; She hated Li Chenyu very much, and cursed her every night for not dying well.