The wind suddenly rose, the thunder exploded, illuminating the mourning hall, and there were whimpering voices all around, and the coffin lid that was originally closed was suddenly lifted, and the maid on the left widened her eyes, and she was frightened alive and fainted.

The other maid was also so frightened that she sat on the ground, hurriedly looked at Mrs. Chongyue, and stumbled and said: "Mrs. Fufu, Miss, did she cheat the corpse......"

The coffin board was lifted for no reason, isn't it a corpse?

"Shut up! It's just someone pretending to be a ghost! Mrs. Shigeto scolded coldly, obviously her face was pale with fright, but she still pretended to be calm.

Mrs. Shigeto got up from the ground with her legs limp, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked into the coffin, which almost frightened her into blood.

"How could it be...... How could this be......" The maidservant who was supporting Lady Chongyue was trembling when she saw the situation in the coffin, and the teeth in her mouth kept colliding together.

In the end, he couldn't hold back and fell headlong.

I saw Chongmenjiao, who was originally lying inside, with a blurred flesh and blood on her face, and her entire face was stripped of her entire face, and two words were crookedly engraved with a dagger on her blurred face.

Slut!

There is a beauty fan next to it, and there is a small black mole on the fan, and there is such a black mole in front of Chongyuejiao's ear, even if it is made into an adult leather fan, this black mole is still there.

Not only that, but there was also a piece of paper in the coffin, on which was written in Beiyan's complicated characters, and a line of words was written in a dignified manner: I crawled out of hell and came to seek revenge on you.

Signed: Qin Changhuan.

The cold wind blew and blew the piece of paper out of the coffin, and it was fluttering and stretching in the wind, refusing to fall off, like the woman who had died, smiling at them.

A fishy sweetness surged up Lady Chongyue's throat, her heart twitched for a while, she could no longer suppress the fear in her heart, and roared out: "Ghost—"

On the first night of Qin Changhuan's return to the imperial capital, there was already an uproar.

Everyone shuddered.

If Qin Changhuan was still alive, what should they do?

If that woman was still alive, the fire of her hatred would definitely be able to burn the huge Northern Yan Imperial Capital, and the most frightened and angry person was probably the one sitting on the dragon chair.

After all, Qin Changhuan is a thorn in Yan Heng's heart that is difficult to pull out.

If Qin Changhuan doesn't die, then they will definitely become sinners on her gallows.

Cut by a thousand cuts!

The next day, Qin Changhuan was taken back to Chongyue's house as Chongyue Jiu.

Chongyuejiu's mother, the seventh aunt Xiao, looked at Chongyuejiu with tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of love: "Child, I have suffered you by letting you stay alone in the countryside all these years." ”

Xiao Shi took Qin Changhuan's hand, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked her eyebrows, his eyes were full of distress: "It's my mother who didn't protect you at the beginning, it's all my mother's fault." ”

"Don't be sad about your mother, your daughter is fine." Qin Changhuan's eyebrows were faint, there was not much emotion in his eyes, and it was difficult for people who had experienced strong winds and waves to reveal such emotions in front of people.

In the past three years, her heart has become more and more indifferent, except for putting the blood feud in her heart and feeding her with blood, it is difficult for the things next to her to enter her eyes.

"Jiu'er, you ......" Xiao didn't expect his daughter's attitude to be so alienated, the person in front of him, except for the eyebrows and eyes similar to her, were too far away from Chongyue Jiu when he was young.

Seeing that Qin Changhuan's mood was very light, Yunyi on the side blessed Xiao Shi, and said respectfully: "Auntie, the girl came back from Chuzhou, and she had a bumpy journey, and now she is tired. ”

This means something, and I believe that Xiao can understand it.

"No!"

Xiao Shi stared at Qin Changhuan with burning eyes, and finally pierced her pretense with one sentence: "You are not my Jiu'er, Jiu'er is not what you are, who are you, why do you pretend to be Jiu'er to deceive me?" ”

As a mother, even if she has been separated from her daughter for so many years, she will not fail to recognize her biological daughter.

"Aunt Seven......

Yun Yi's face turned pale, and he just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Qin Changhuan raising his hand.

Qin Changhuan raised her eyes slightly to look at Xiao Shi, her amber eyes were faint, and she asked with a gentle smile: "Why did my mother say this, if I wasn't your daughter, who else could I be?" ”

"Even though Jiu'er didn't grow up under my knees, I know her words and deeds, you have the same appearance as her, but your temperament and charm are very different."