Every time Jiang Yunqing said a word, he took a step forward, forcing Old Madam Jiang to keep retreating.

"Can you tell me why there is a soul lock spell on the lamp used to pray for blessings, and why there is such a vicious thing in the Buddhist temple?"

"You said you didn't know, but you worshiped this life lamp, and you lit it yourself."

"Old Madam Jiang, can you tell me what my mother did wrong to make you hate her so much, and even make her unhappy until she dies?"

"What did she do to make you hate her for many years, more than ten years after her death, so that you still have to use such a vicious spell to suppress her soul every day, so that she will sink into hell and never be able to transcend?!"

"You say!"

Old Madam Jiang's legs were weak and she fell directly to the ground.

In the surrounding crowd, it exploded with a "boom".

Everyone looked at Mrs. Jiang in disbelief, and just after hearing the news, they ran over despite Mama Wei's obstruction, saw Jiang Yunqing persecuting Mrs. Jiang, saw Jiang Qingping collapsed in the heavy rain in embarrassment, and Jiang Jinyan, who wanted to come forward to intercede for them, froze in place.

His eyes widened, his face pale as paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief, and he staggered to the ground.

Jiang Yunqing lowered her head and looked at Old Madam Jiang, with sarcasm and coldness in her eyes, and even more boundless evil.

She stepped forward, brushed away the wet hair on her forehead, and said in a voice as cold as a knife:

"I originally thought that there was some misunderstanding in the middle, whether someone secretly did something in the life lamp, so I secretly hid my mother's life lamp, so that the people in the temple were not allowed to publicize it, and I wanted to wait until I returned to Beijing to discuss with you."

"But now, it seems, there is no need!"

"He, Jiang Qingping, can treat me like this now, how do you know if he also treated his mother like this back then, he can single-handedly destroy his mother's bloodline, where does his deep affection for his mother come from?"

"I don't want the Jiang family affection for a long time, I want to know now, what did you do to my mother back then, making you so afraid of her, obviously she has been gone for more than ten years, but you still use such vicious means to suppress her, afraid that she will become a ghost and come to ask for her life?!"

Old Madam Jiang's expression turned pale, and she was forced to speak by Jiang Yunqing's momentum.

Jiang Qingping, who had fainted before, was suddenly hit in the back of the neck by a stone, and woke up with a painful snort, he was not fully awake when he heard Jiang Yunqing's words that made him feel devastated.

He didn't have time to think, so he said sharply:

"I didn't, I didn't kill Meng! It was she who died of dystocia, and it was she who died for the sake of the blood collapse of Jinyan!! ”

As soon as Jiang Qingping's words came out, the surroundings were completely quiet.

The rain fell to the ground in a sparse manner, creating a light fog.

All the people around looked at Jiang Qing with strange expressions.

Jiang Yunqing didn't say a word about Jiang Qingping killing the Meng family, but he looked so weak-hearted, he simply didn't admit himself......

Mrs. Jiang's throat was fishy, and she glared at Jiang Qingping angrily and wanted to scold her "idiot", but when she opened her mouth, she just spit out blood, and the whole person fainted.

As soon as Jiang Qingping spoke, he reacted to what he had just said.

He looked at the old lady Jiang who was slumped on the ground unconscious, and then looked up at Jiang Yunqing, who was close at hand, looking at her with sarcastic eyes, and his face instantly decayed.

He's done.

It's all over.