Gu's front foot only left, and the back foot Rong Zhi told Shen Anyan about this.

Shen Anyan knelt in the futon, her pale face was very bright in the candlelight burning on her arms, and her eyes were terrifying when she stared at people without moving.

"She wants to destroy the truth?"

Shen Anyan suddenly wanted to laugh, and the shadow grew in the candle flame, spread out in the daytime mourning hall, and spread on half of Rong Zhi's face.

"Even if she wants to kill herself? Not to mention whether she can do it or not, that is, whether she understands the truth of killing people and destroying traces. ”

After saying this, Shen Anyan turned his eyes sideways, looked at the moon and stars outside the house, and turned his head, stared at Rong Zhi and said, "You find a way to let her in." ”

Rong Zhi only felt that he had heard it wrong, but Shen Anyan said it again.

Rong Zhi's surprised face contorted in the candlelight, "You know what you're talking about? ”

Shen Anyan nodded, "I changed my mind, didn't I ask you to find a poison that is painful but not lethal?" You put this medicine in Aunt Gu's hands, and let Aunt Gu feel that this is a poison that can kill people. ”

Rong Zhi instantly understood.

The mourning dress is a big collar on the right side, because it is wide, so it makes Shen Anyan look weak, and her slender neck is supported out, like a calla lily, elegant, just like her light smile.

"Let me ask, let Shen Miaoniang know that the person who secretly communicates with her has thoughts that are harmful to her, what will she do?"

The next day, when the rain did not stop and showed signs of getting heavier, the people in mourning clothes stood by the mourning hall in unison, wiping their eyes and tears.

For these subordinates, the person lying on the bed has nothing to do with them, but they dare not show their sorrow for their own identity, so they bury their heads, thinking about the sad scenes before and after, and some unspeakable desolation welled up in their hearts, pretending to be pretentious, and if they have done enough face, the master will not take anything from Qiao and them.

The cries of the crowd were accompanied by the mournful and long sound of the rain, which made the Sanskrit sound in the mourning hall more distant and the heaviness brought by the funeral.

Shen Anyan stood beside the ground cover of hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren, and the slight mutton wax oil illuminated her face in a daze, and she only looked at one face that was solemn.

When she silently tucked the tears in the corners of her eyes, Bian Niang bowed forward and said, "Sister, it's time." ”

The humming sound of the monk's chanting reverberated back to his intestines, and Shen Anyan was about to give an order under the knock of the wooden fish, when Shen Anyan picked up the white curtain and sobbed and walked up.

She was followed by a stack of people.

Shen Fangrui, who was wearing gill linen filial piety clothes, recuperated for a few days, his spirit was as good as before, and his voice became sonorous and powerful, "The third sister has the gift of the saint, and she is resolute because of her strength, and she doesn't care about family affection at all, and she doesn't let us take a look at her grandmother at all." ”

Shen Anyan was tired of hearing such remarks, and regardless of the relatives beside him, he called Mobei and Rong An, and said: "Drag it down, so as not to disturb the grandmother's restlessness." ”

Mobei and Rong An have always followed Shen Qiyuan, they both have kung fu in their hands, they are also vigorous when they walk, and they are also vigorous and powerful when they step on the ground, which makes Shen Fangrui's face change, "I am the future leader of Shen Hou Mansion, you can't treat me like this!" ”

"No matter what the future holds, you are not the head of the Shenhou Mansion now, so you have to let me decide."

Shen Anyan's phoenix eyes slanted, and her words were very cold.

Shen An's eyes were scarlet, and he cried innocently with Jinpa: "Third sister, we are all a family, how can a family have an overnight feud....... Why do you ........ us like this?"

Shen Anyan was fully prepared, and in a short period of time, he called many relatives who were beating the eight poles to come over, just to let them see Shen Anyan's ruthlessness with their own eyes.

As they thought, Shen Anyan showed no mercy at all, and directly ordered Mobei Rongan to drag Shen Fangrui down.

"Third girl, you deceive people too much! How can you say that this uncle is your own brother, and he is the grandson of the old lady, how can you not save any face in front of the old lady? ”

Shen Anyan looked at her silently, it was her uncle Jing who scolded her during the Chinese New Year, but she was still speechless by her uncle at that time, and she stopped going back, and then she revived.

She smiled lightly, and learned from Shen Qiyuan's previous appearance to salute her, "Instead of caring about the uncle's face, it is better to carefully care about herself, why don't you let those people who are not justified pry their seats, who will intercede for you at that time?" Uncle? Or, big girl? ”

Shen An's face changed suddenly, and he said: "Third sister, it's just that you are angry with us, why do you still talk about uncle, she just can't stand it." ”

These words resonated with everyone, and the blaming eyes scraped towards Shen Anyan like knives.

The candlelight of the mourning hall climbed out softly, flowing on Shen Anyan's face, and her immobile expression stimulated Shen Anyan's eyes, and she hatefully pinched the Jinpa, "Third sister, you let us take a look at grandmother." ”

Jing Shi was the first to bear the brunt of the question: "Why bother, even if she receives the holy will, this is affection, you should see, it is the holy one, we said the same." ”

With these words, Shen Anyu finally relieved his heart and went straight forward to see his grandmother.

Shen Anyan called a few other people, all of whom were Shen Qiyuan and her a few days ago, and stopped Shen Anyan from stepping forward.

The celebrant came up and said, "The hour has come." ”

Shen Anyan stopped mediating with them, made them stunned and dragged them back, and then looked at a group of relatives, and only said: "You can also try, or as Fang just said, please ask the saint to play, and let the saint come up to uphold justice." ”

After saying that, let the twenty-four barmen carry the coffin, raise the white domain, sprinkle paper money, and go out with the suona play.

Although it was raining, the etiquette and the scene were all done, so as the coffin was put into the ground, the sun was already setting in the west.

Shen Anyan just stepped into the upper room and didn't take a breath, and the next moment Lan Shi rushed in panting, "Sister, it's not good, Shen Matchmaker is almost dead in the firewood room." ”

Shen Anyan remembered that he had never seen the Gu family this morning, and immediately expected why, so he didn't feel panicked, but after all, he still had to behave, so when he heard this, he immediately got up and hurriedly walked to the firewood room.

Shen Miaoniang was rolling in the firewood room, and the neatly combed bun that she had combed when she came in to say goodbye was messy and scattered at the moment, crawling on the ground with traces of struggle, and her once sharp teeth were only screaming in pain at this time.

The man with the knife still had that stiff face, and his tone was only a little flustered, "Third girl, this person is fine, just listening to her calling for help when she was napping." ”

Another asked, "Do you want to call a doctor?" ”

"No need." Shen Anyan squinted at them, "You guys are waiting outside." ”