Chapter 91: Who is it?

Bloody, the troublemakers were forcibly dragged away, and everyone shut up and looked at the young head of the Ying family.

Ying Zhiwen put his hand on Master Ying's shoulder, feeling that the latter had lost a lot of weight.

He didn't know what happened to the Ying family, he only felt that he was a son of man, and he was really incompetent. He has never shared the worries of his parents, and the price behind the idle clouds and wild cranes is their hard work and hardship.

He should know that he should take responsibility for what he lacked in the past.

"Father." Ying Zhiwen looked at Master Ying and looked at his slightly dull eyes, "I'm back." ”

It's the same as usual, but it's different from the usual.

Mrs. Ying stood beside her, looking at the contour of Ying Zhiwen's side face, and couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe her tears: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

"Mother." Ying Zhiwen turned his head and held Mrs. Ying's hand, "In the future, I will always stay in the house to accompany you, and I will not travel around again." ”

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Ying put her hand on the back of Ying Zhiwen's hand, her eyes were gentle.

The three of them talked, but the audience seemed quite unwilling.

Ying Zhi's identity cannot be questioned, but why he appeared here, why the person in the coffin lied that it was him, and why he disguised himself as a small servant of Shan Gongzi are all debatable and worthy of making a big fuss.

Of course, the crowd will not let go of these suspicious points.

In the face of repeated torture, he responded to the question calmly. As a proud son of the Ying family, he originally had extremely high quality and ability. Otherwise, just by virtue of his medical skills, how could he be called a genius who should be called a rare genius?

Lu Hui hung his head and stood next to them, listening to Ying Zhi's words, he only felt bored, and couldn't help but be a little sleepy. But it didn't take long, maybe just a moment, she smelled the strange aroma in the air, and suddenly stood up: "Shan Shulin, have you smelled it?" ”

Shan Shulin twisted his eyebrows: "What do you smell?" ”

Lu Hui tried to smell it again, but he couldn't smell anything anymore.

Could it be her hallucination? Lu Hui remembered that it was time for her to take that kind of incense.

With a wry smile, she felt her addiction getting worse and worse. The queen's control over her is getting deeper and deeper, and if she doesn't deal with this matter after half a month, she may not be able to get rid of this drug for the rest of her life.

Just thinking about it, the bloody aura next to him was so thick that Lu Hui frowned. She turned around and saw a large blood stain behind Mrs. Ying.

How could it be so careless? Lu Hui twisted his eyebrows, took two steps forward and approached her, wanting to remind Mrs. Ying of the situation behind her, but unexpectedly, the tentacles were deeply bloody.

Mrs. Ying passed Lu Hui's touch, took off Ying Zhiwen's hand, and went straight to the ground.

Many of the guests had dispersed, and the rest of them didn't know whether to approach or retreat when they saw this scene, but they saw the blood flowing on the ground, and finally left quickly.

Lu Hui stared at the blood on his hands, and a chill suddenly felt in his heart.

"Mother?" Ying Zhiwen's originally tense face immediately let go, and fear spread throughout his face. He noticed that Mrs. Ying's hand was getting cold in her palm a little bit, and his heart was cold.

He pinched Mrs. Ying's wrist, his face was as heavy as water, and suddenly like a child, his face was full of despair.

"Mother!"

Ying Zhi raised his eyes, but he didn't feel tears overflowing. He laid Mrs. Ying flat, took out the silver needle from his sleeve, and sealed Mrs. Ying's big hole. Even though he knew that it was useless, he still pinned on that little hope.

"Hye-jin." Only then did Master Ying react, and when he saw the blood on the ground, the pain overflowed his eyes, making his whole face red and blue.

Squatting down and holding down Mrs. Ying's neck, Master Ying also couldn't help crying: "Huizhen, Huizhen!" ”

Lu Hui looked at this change, saw the pain on Ying Zhiwen's face, and saw that his hands were full of blood, so he couldn't help but put his hands behind his back and took two steps back.

This action falls in the eyes of Ying Zhiwen, and it has another meaning.

He stood up, grabbed Lu Hui's wrist, and dragged out her hand hidden behind her back, seeing that her palm was full of blood, he rushed to the top of his head angrily: "It's you!" ”

"It's you!"

Ying Zhiwen raised his hand, full of anger in this palm, and brushed it towards the top of her head. This palm, with the momentum of nirvana, made Lu Hui not take a palm, and his face turned pale.

However, this palm did not fall on her body after all.

Shan Shulin shook his arm away and said coldly, "You're crazy." ”

"yes, I'm crazy!" Ying Zhi asked angrily, "Shan Shulin, Shan Shulin, you can see clearly with your eyes, she is a murderer, she killed my mother!" My mother is dead! She's dead! ”

"It won't be her." Shan Shulin looked at Mrs. Ying's body on the ground, trying to find some flaws in her.

"Of course it won't be her!" Ying Zhiwen sneered, "Of course you don't think it will be her." How do you think it's her? You're in a group, you're in a group! ”

He stepped forward and wanted to catch Lu Hui, but was stopped again by Shan Shulin. Ying Zhiwen changed his hand, picked up the slip and approached the placket: "Do you really want to protect her like this?" You just protected a woman and abandoned me? ”

He gritted his teeth and looked at Shan Shulin's eyes flushed.

"It's not her." Shan Shulin Road. This time there was no expression on his face, "In three days, I will find out the truth." ”

"The truth?" Ying Zhi cried and laughed, "Are you trying to find a way to hide the truth?" Do you really think I'm so easy to deceive? Shan Shulin, Shan Ziqi, you are enough, I am enough! ”

"Either she stays today, or you two stay together today!"

Ying Zhiwen pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, waiting for Shan Shulin's answer. And the attendants of the Ying family were all ready at this moment.

As long as the order is given, everyone will do whatever it takes to keep Shan Shulin and Lu Hui here forever.

"That's enough." Master Ying stood up, "Yansi, let them go." ”

"Daddy!" Ying Zhiqian was in pain, looking at the cold corpse of Mrs. Ying on the ground, almost out of reason, "Mother, she is ......"

"Don't talk nonsense until this matter is investigated." Master Ying stabilized his mind, bowed his hand to Shan Shulin, and signaled that he could leave first.

The grief in his eyes was no less than that of Ying Zhiqi, but he held back the pain, calmed himself down, and dealt with the next series of things.

The blow that the Ying family will suffer will not only be Mrs. Ying's death, there are more things waiting for him.

Master Ying looked at Ying Zhi and sighed silently. I don't know if it is good or bad for him to be unrestrained by Ying Zhi's questions all these years.

After all, he's still too young.

Master Ying stopped Ying Zhi and asked him, so that he could no longer attack Lu Hui. And Shan Shulin took this opportunity to pull Lu Hui's arm, pulled her straight out of Yingfu, and sent her to the carriage.

Lu Hui only looked at his hands in a daze all the way, at a loss.

Why did Mrs. Ying die? Why is she so alive under her own eyelids?

Why? Who exactly?