Jiang Li was not very honest when he was pregnant with his mother, and he often moved around to cause nervousness among the people around him. When he was born, he didn't cry and make trouble like other children, but he just stared at people with his black pearl-like eyes.

It was like this from the moment he came out of his mother's womb, as calm as the monk who had settled down.

At first, everyone didn't think so, but when they found out that the child's eyes were very strange and terrifying, they didn't dare to tease him anymore, and even his biological mother was disgusted with him and left him to the nurse, and then they didn't care. Because Jiang Li always bites the nipple blood every time he sucks.

This pain is heart-wrenching.

When Jiang Li turned one year old, she still held a banquet for Jiang Li as usual, because after all, Jiang Li was still young, at most, she was naughty.

As the saying goes, three years old looks at a lifetime, this is still early, not in a hurry.

However, it happened that there was a very famous Taoist priest among the crowd who came to the banquet, so he proposed to calculate a hexagram for Jiang Li to see the numerology or something.

Taoists have always loved to study these, and sometimes they still have to believe it, what if it is confirmed?

The old lady of the Jiang family has always been very acquainted with visitors from all over the world, and she has never annoyed her guests, after all, when you are doing business, you should greet each other with a smile.

Now that the Taoist priest has taken the initiative, it is inevitably a good thing.

So, with a wave of his hand, Mrs. Jiang let Jiang Li be hugged in front of the Taoist priest. This Taoist priest claimed to be surnamed Wang, and the old lady Jiang had heard of it, saying that this person was extremely effective in judging numerology. He thought that if the judgment was accurate, he would also show Jiang Kai by the way.

The thin Taoist priest in a green shirt took two steps forward to take the child, and looked at it carefully in his arms, Jiang Li was very cooperative, did not cry at all, and was very well-behaved.

To be honest, everyone present thought that the Taoist priest would say some auspicious words, but after he touched the child, he asked the maid who had held the child a few questions. Brushing his short goatee, his face gradually began to become solemn.

The others are unknown, so they can only wait for the Taoist priest to speak.

Daoist Wang put Jiang Li, who had a childish look and vivid eyes, back into the maid's hand, and then took a few steps back and arched his hand in the direction of Old Lady Jiang, showing a little shame on his face.

The eyes of all the people, including Old Lady Jiang, were focused on him, and an ominous premonition rose in their hearts, could it be that there was something wrong with this child?

"Old lady, this child's numerology is really hard to say." Daoist Wang was very embarrassed, he had just deduced it, and he was afraid that Jiang Li's life would be in the future.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Old lady Jiang said calmly, the look on her face remained unchanged, after all, she was an old fox who had been on the battlefield for many years, how could she not be calm in such a scene?

Daoist Wang gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that this kid is a life that hurts Jin Keshui, and he is contrary to everyone in the Jiang family, so ...... so it is likely that nothing will be achieved in the future, and it will even drag him down."

Thinking of this, Mrs. Jiang inadvertently glanced at Jiang Li, who was still sucking his fingers and sucking saliva in his swaddling clothes, his eyes were very deep, could it be that there was something wrong with this child?

If it is more radical to say that the Jiang family is likely to be destroyed because of him, the old lady of the Jiang family will definitely not let Jiang Li go. The Taoist priest knows this, so he said it a little simply, after all, it is a human life.

This time, he and Jiang Li also met each other, and they can't kill evil today.

Poor Jiang Li was determined by the words of this Taoist priest on this day, and the life he will carry from now on.

Jiang Li became independent very early, and he rarely saw his parents, as if they didn't exist, because even his parents disliked Jiang Li for being a numerology that hurt Jin Keshui. So he was always alone.

Because of this numerology, Jiang Li has cultivated a person who grows barbaric and wantonly, so that his way of doing things is very cruel, as long as Old Lady Jiang does not interfere with whatever Jiang Li does, including killing people.

And the successor of the Jiang family, the old lady of the Jiang family, is his own idea.

The maids in Jiangfu all signed a death contract, even if the master killed and was stabbed out at will, this is also a matter of course, just like today, he saw something that should not be seen, threatening Jiang Li's power in the mansion, so he desperately destroyed her body and transported it out.

The woman who was brutally cleaned up by him was not in his room, but brought by Yan Xinru, so strictly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with him. But he has never trusted others, so it is safe to do it himself.

If you can wake up from being kicked and smashed under your feet, it will be hell. But no matter what, this maid is indeed dead, transparent.

In the end, he decided to personally send this woman to the mass grave, just a nameless female corpse wearing a maid's ring clothes, even if he found Jiang Li's body, it can be said that this maid's hands and feet are not clean, and she has not been subjected to family law.

Now it's still daylight outside, it's not convenient to travel for the time being, and it's not too late to go out at night, and at night it's not necessary to pick up the wind and wash the dust for the eldest brother, everyone is in the banquet hall, so naturally they won't care about him, a remote self-esteem.

So, the poor hammered and rotten Li Jicai ended up like this.

Jinzhou in the south of the Yangtze River is a prosperous place, although it is very rich, but there are inevitably some poor people.

Or mud houses and thatched houses, or under the fence, or living on the streets, in short, each has its own way of living.

The dead have their own place.

Rich families can also get a coffin made of coffins from Liuzhou. Naturally, the poor people can't enjoy this, so they can only be swept by a bed of broken grass and wrapped in mass graves.

Naturally, the mass grave is still some distance from the city, at least out of the city gate, and go northwest for a mile or two to get there.

As long as no one reports the case and there is no grievance, most of the people who are dumped in mass graves will not be turned over and carefully check everyone's identity.

Except for wild dogs, the animals will follow the rotting and smelly smell and see if there is any food to eat.

It is also very normal for the limbs or heads of some dead people to be taken away.

When people are there, these animals are still restrained, and when they are gone, they will swarm up.

Jiang Li wrapped Li Jicai in a thin blanket on the bed, he didn't care that Li Jicai's blood stained his clothes, anyway, he still had to change it after he went back.

With a strong arm in his right hand and a strong arm in his right hand, he rode a fast horse with the reins in his left hand and rushed out of the city a little later in the night, heading for the mass grave in the northwest direction.