Jiang Yilou smiled; "Senior brother, although you were expelled from the sect by the master, you will always be my senior brother."

Jiang Yilou walked to the main seat and sat down; "Senior brother, you also sit, just treat this place as if it were your own home."

Ou Yezi's eyes changed slightly, and his voice was cold; "You should know why I'm here."

Jiang Yilou pretended not to know Ou Yezi's intentions; "I didn't expect you to come to Xiao'er's wedding, senior brother, and I was surprised and happy."

Ou Yezi's eyes narrowed slightly; "You think I'm here for your son's wedding." Ou Yezi laughed; "I'm coming, it's all because I want to see Qing'er."

Jiang Yilou's face instantly turned pale.

"Qing'er?" Jiang Yilou suddenly burst out laughing; "Qing'er is my Jiang Yilou's wife, senior brother, if you want to see her, do you have to get the consent of my husband first."

Ou Yezi's expression did not change at all, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an indifferent smile; "It's true that Qing'er is your wife, but she is a person, not an object, and I came today to receive a letter from her."

Ou Yezi pulled out the letter.

Without looking at the content, Jiang Yilou saw a few words on the envelope, and his face became even more ugly.

His wife secretly wrote letters to other men to find out where he was going.

Jiang Yilou forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Senior brother, I will order a person to sweep out a room for you, and you can stay in the room and rest tonight."

After speaking, Jiang Yilou got up and left the living room.

The corners of Ou Yezi's mouth were slightly hooked, it was time to settle the accounts.

When Mrs. Jiang knew that Ou Yezi had come to the villa, she was both happy and worried.

Apparently she wrote to him to come.

She thought that he would not come, but she did not expect him to come.

It's just that......

Mrs. Jiang looked at the man sitting on the chair with a black face, he exuded a vicious aura around him, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Why Jiang Yilou was angry, Mrs. Jiang knew very well.

"I didn't expect him to dare to see me." Mrs. Jiang's tone was a little sad.

Jiang Yilou's face was so black that he was about to drip blood.

He said angrily: "Do you want to be angry with me, after you are angry with me, you can turn around and throw yourself into his arms." ”

Mrs. Jiang sneered; "It was I who was blind that I married you. I wish you were going to die now......"

"Smack!"

Before Mrs. Jiang's words were finished, Jiang Yilou's slap fell.

Mrs. Jiang covered her beaten face and looked at Jiang Yilou in disbelief.

"How dare you hit me."

Jiang Yilou's eyes were cold, without a trace of warmth; "You are the wife that I Jiang Yilou Ming Media is marrying, even if I die, you don't want to marry him."

The corners of Mrs. Jiang's mouth hooked up a sneering smile; "Jiang Yilou, what do you think you are, the owner of Sword Casting Villa, I, if it weren't for me, how could my father hand over Sword Casting Villa to you, how could you become the owner of Sword Casting Villa."

Mrs. Jiang clenched her teeth and glared at Jiang Yilou angrily.

"I was blinded by lard at the beginning, I will marry you, I didn't expect that from the moment you stepped into the Sword Casting Villa, you had the heart to become the owner of the Sword Casting Villa, if it wasn't for the day I went to bring you soup, I happened to hear your conversation with the man in black, I was still kept in the dark, I didn't expect the design brother to be expelled from the division by my father, my father's death, all of your doing, you in order to let me marry you, even ruthlessly killed your wife."

Mrs. Jiang suddenly burst out laughing maniacally.

The person next to her pillow turned out to be her father's killer, but she became an accomplice without knowing it.

She hated herself, why did she only find out about his wolf ambition at this time.

Jiang Yilou looked at Mrs. Jiang who was laughing wildly, and his face sank, he just wanted to prove to her that he was no worse than the senior brother.

He didn't even think about killing his master, who let the master know his secret, he had to kill the master.

"Tomorrow is the day of great joy for the wild goose, you can stay in the room and rest well, you don't want to play any tricks, if you leave the room half a step, what will happen to Peng'er? I can't guarantee it. ”

"You ......"

Mrs. Jiang clenched her back molars, her eyes widened.

Tiger poison doesn't eat children, he actually said such a thing.

"Peng'er is your own flesh and blood."

"My flesh and blood?" Jiang Yilou gritted his teeth and said, "Whose son Peng'er is, you know best in your heart." ”

Mrs. Jiang looked at the man in front of her in a daze, was he suspicious of her, suspecting that Peng'er was not his son?

Mrs. Jiang said categorically: "Peng'er, he is your son." ”

Jiang was like he had heard some joke.

His eyes, cold as a cold pool, looked at Mrs. Jiang in front of him, and said again and again: "The person who was with you that day was not me. ”

Mrs. Jiang was struck by lightning, and he looked at Jiang Yilou: "You...... What did you just say? ”

Jiang Yilou's tone was cold, and he repeated what he had just said: "I said that the person who was that night was not me. ”

The moment the words fell, the Jiangsu people were like crazy, beating his body with both hands.

Jiang Yilou stood in place, letting her beat him.

Mrs. Jiang's strength was very strong, and her fist landed on Jiang Yilou's face, causing blood to ooze from the corners of Jiang Yilou's face and mouth.

He didn't stop Mrs. Jiang until she was tired.

Mrs. Jiang, who was tired, cried heartbreakingly. The lady went limp, and she fell to the ground.

Jiang Yilou glanced at him and left with his sleeves brushed up.

Mrs. Jiang didn't know how long she had been crying, and by the time she calmed down, it was already dark outside.

If the person who was with her that night was not Jiang Yilou, who would it be?

A vague figure flashed in Mrs. Jiang's mind.

It turned out to be him that night.

The corners of Mrs. Jiang's mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile, how could she think of him as Jiang Yilou?

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

Mrs. Jiang got up from the ground, her legs were weak and she almost fell.

Because there was no light in the room, it was very dim, so the Jiangsu people walked to the table in the dark and asked the candles to be lit.

The dim candlelight shone on her face, making her face even paler.

Mrs. Jiang's hand on the table tightened slightly, if she didn't see him today, I am afraid that she would never have the opportunity to see him in her life.

Packing up her mood, Mrs. Jiang felt that she was going to see Ou Yezi.

When she opened the door, there were people standing on either side of the door.

When they saw her come out, they stopped her with their hands; "Madam, the owner of the village commanded, you can't leave this room without his consent."

The corners of Mrs. Jiang's mouth hooked, she had already guessed that Jiang Yilou would not let her leave her room, Mrs. Jiang retreated to the room and closed the door anew.

Mrs. Jiang walked to the window, pushed it open, looked around, and saw that there was no one guarding the window, so she climbed out of the window.

Ou Yezi sat in his room, absentmindedly looking at the chess game in his hand, and he was thinking in his heart how to see Qing'er.

Ou Yezi thought that with Jiang Yilou's character, he would definitely not let him see Qing'er.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Ou Yezi came back to his senses.

"Who?"

"It's me."

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Ou Yezi was stunned for a moment, his hand holding the chess game couldn't help shaking, he put down the book in his hand, and immediately got up to open the door.

When he saw Xie Qing'er smiling at him outside the door, Ou Yezi was in a trance.

"Sunny ...... Qing'er ...... Is that you? ”

Xie Qing'er smiled and nodded at him: "Senior brother, it's me." ”

"You...... You ......" Ou Yezi didn't know what to say.

Xie Qing'er said: "Senior brother, this is not the place to talk, can you let me in first." ”

Ou Yezi opened the door and let Xie Qing'er enter the room.

After entering the room, Xie Qing'er looked at him, her eyes were slightly red: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are a lot older, do you see if I am also a lot older." ”

Ou Yezi looked at her: "You are still the same as back then, just as good-looking." ”

Xie Qing'er's nose was sore, and she threw herself into Ou Yezi's arms and cried.

Ou Yezi was a little overwhelmed, and looked down at Xie Qing'er, who was crying in her arms.

He asked softly, "Did something happen?" Or Jiang Yilou, he ......"

Ou Yezi's words were not finished. Xie Qing'er raised her face full of tears: "I know it, it was he who framed you, so you were kicked out of the division by my father, and he killed my father." ”

Ou Yezi's pupils shrank: "What did you say?" Master was killed by Jiang Yilou? ”

Xie Qing'er pursed her lips and nodded: "I heard it with my own ears." ”

Xie Qing'er's father was the last owner of Sword Casting Villa, Ou Yezi and Jiang Yilou were his apprentices, among the many disciples, the two were the most talented, and they were also the most proud apprentices of the old owner.

It's just that Ou Yezi was expelled from the division for making mistakes, and soon after Ou Yezi was expelled from the division, Xie Qing'er married Jiang Yilou.

Xie Qing'er was already pregnant when she married Jiang Yilou.

Jiang Yilou married a wife before marrying Xie Qinger, but the former Mrs. Jiang died due to dystocia, Jiang Yuyan and Jiang Yuhe were both born to the former Mrs. Jiang.

Xie Qing'er said slowly: "About four or five days ago, I sent ginseng soup to Jiang Yilou's study......

Xie Qing'er came to the door of Jiang Yilou's study with her own hand of Ode ginseng soup, and just as she was about to push the door in, she heard the sound of talking coming from the study.

Xie Qing'er thought to herself, Jiang Yilou had guests, and she was waiting at the door, she didn't want to listen to their conversation.

In the study, Jiang Yilou sat at the desk, and the night scene sat opposite him.

There was a light smile on the corner of the night scene; "Master Jiang, do you have any objections to my proposal, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Jiang Yilou's face was very ugly at this time, his eyes were sharp looking at the night scene sitting in front of him, he exuded the momentum of a king all over him, and he was obviously lacking in momentum in front of him.

After a while, Jiang leaned on the corridor; "You've made it clear that it's hard for a strong man."

Night Scene chuckled; "Master Jiang, if you don't want to be ruined, just listen to me obediently, otherwise I will tell you those unsightly things, and I will see if you can still sit firmly in the position of the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa."

Jiang Yilou's face was pale, looking at the dark scene of the night, and said in a deep voice; "What do you know?"

The night scene leans back in the chair relaxedly, playing with the taste; "I don't know much, but your senior brother Ou Yezi will be kicked out of the sect by your master, this should be done by you, right? Your master's death must have been done by you, right? ”