"Daddy, you didn't collude with the second young master, so why did you bother to say this to him? And the second young master, you can frame me, why did you start framing my brother again? Don't fabricate the facts anymore, I didn't know who you were before I got married, and I haven't been back to my parents' house since I got married, how can I discuss it with my brother in advance? Bai Rushui turned to Yin Yuefei and said, "Xianggong, my father is sick and needs money for treatment, I didn't want to speak, but ......"

Before she could finish speaking, the old ancestor said with a lot of guilt: "Ziyun, your father's illness needs silver to heal, take more silver in the future." ”

"Thank you, Ancestor," Bai Rushui said, "I've frightened Ancestor tonight." ”

"Hmph, it's not you who really frightens me." The old ancestor looked at Yin Yuechen with a wide range of eyes: "If you don't bring money and wealth to death, you don't care about family affection and the overall situation for the sake of things outside your body, how dare you entrust this family to a group of unscrupulous people in the future?" ”

Yin Yuechen touched the tip of his nose in a daze, not daring to squeak anymore.

Zhang Aihua wanted to argue for himself a few more words, but was glared back by Yin Yuechen.

"Ziyun, come here." Bai Rushui walked over, and the old ancestor picked up her hand and patted the back of her hand: "Such a good girl, in the future, whoever frames her again, I will pull out their tongues." ”

With the support of the ancestors, this farce ended.

Although Yin Yuechen had ill intentions, after all, he was her grandson, and the reprimand was over. As a grandmother, she will never be willing to drive her grandson out of the gate who has made a mistake.

This time's conspiracy, judging from the performance of Second Master Yin, is not like the person who participated from the beginning, and the initiators are Feng Chuan and Yin Yuechen, the mother and son.

The most depressed is Zhang Aihua, who was suspected of being raked by Yin Yuechen, and was also convicted of neuropathy by the two children.

This father who sold his daughter for glory left the Yin Mansion in a huff.

At the request of Bai Rushui, she sent Zhang Ziqing outside the gate alone.

"Male god, it's good that you arrived in time." was almost about to sink into the pond, which scared her into a cold sweat. It was also her carelessness that she didn't expect that Yin Yuechen would go to Zhang Jiahua to come over and see through the story she made up - the original assertion that Ziyun didn't know foreign language and had never saved Hu Ren.

"When did you find out?" was seen as his original identity, and the face of 'Zhang Ziqing' suddenly transformed into a cool sky.

"I'm not Zhang Ziyun, and I can't write foreign, it's impossible for Zhang Ziqing himself to do this perjury for me, I can have the ability to become his, and I know that I'm in danger, who else will you have besides the male god?" At that time, she kept calling for Liangkong with her mind, thinking that he would not come, but she arrived at the last moment, which was really a false alarm.

"We need to pay attention to it in the future."

"Got it, thank you, male god." The cool sky disappeared into the night.

Zhang Aihua doesn't have to worry anymore, after this farce is over, Yin Yuechen can't believe him anymore, and the two parties won't join forces to calculate her anymore.

Back in Nanyuan, Yin Yuefei had already taken off his coat, and his long black hair was scattered, reflecting a faint soft light under the illumination of the candlelight.

"Do your hands still hurt?" When everyone was afraid of her, only he stood by his side.

"No problem."

"If I'm really a demon, aren't you afraid?"

"Scared?" The corners of Yin Yuefei's mouth hooked up a wicked smile.