Qing Madness raised his eyes, looked at the man's worried eyes, and slowly shook his head, "I'm fine." Then, she looked at Nangong Yiyi, who was crying bitterly on the ground, and her voice was a little indifferent, "Nangong Yiyi, if it weren't for the face of you being Brother Yu's brother and sister, I would definitely not let you go." ”

Nangong Yiyi raised her head suddenly, stared at a pair of red eyes, and roared, "You slut! I can't kill you this time, I will kill you one day! ”

Qing Mad frowned and didn't speak, but Xiaoqiu beside him stood up, pointed at Nangong Yiyi, and sneered, "Just because you also want to harm my young lady?" If it weren't for my young lady's mercy and not bothering with you, do you think you could sit here in peace? Let me tell you Miss Nangong, my young lady doesn't bother to entangle with you, otherwise it will depend on you, how can you hurt my young lady in the slightest! ”

"You, you ......"

"Enough!"

Nangong Luoyu coldly flicked her sleeves towards Nangong Yiyi, and when she looked at her, she no longer had any family affection, as if she was disappointed in Nangong Yiyi, and seemed to be sad, "Come on, take Nangong Yiyi down and lock her in the firewood room, without my order, she is not allowed to take a step." ”

"You dare to lock me up? Grandpa won't agree! ”

When Nangong Yiyi heard this, she immediately screamed, she stared at the man in white in front of her with wide eyes, unwilling because of his partiality, and afraid because of his order.

Nangong Luoyu narrowed his eyes that were as cold as moonlight, "Take it down." ”

After finishing speaking, the two subordinates stepped forward respectfully, restrained Nangong Yiyi on the left and right, and were about to drag them outside.

"You can't do that to me! I'm the eldest lady of the Nangong family! No one can lock me up! Let go! You two slaves let me go—"

"The eldest prince is not good! Something is wrong! ”

At the same time, the housekeeper ran in from the door with a pale face, his steps staggered, and he almost fell down several times, he knelt down in front of Nangong Yuluo with a plop, and cried with a handful of snot and tears, "Master, he ...... He ...... him, sir."

Nangong Luoyu felt a bad premonition creeping up in his heart, stepped forward, grabbed the man's collar tightly, and asked very anxiously, "What's wrong with my grandfather?" ”

The housekeeper burst into tears and wailed, "The master has been poisoned!" ”

"What?"

Nangong Luoyu's eyes were dark, his body shook, if it wasn't for the Qing madness behind him to support him, he would almost be unstable.

"Brother Yu, let's go quickly."

Ouyang Qing looked at the pale Nangong Yuluo worriedly, the latter nodded, and the two walked towards the outside together.

At this time, Nangong Yiyi's eyes rolled, and he said sharply to the two subordinates who imprisoned him, "Don't let go of me quickly!" I'll delay my visit to see grandpa, you don't have any good fruit to eat! ”

The two subordinates looked at each other, and then slowly let go of her arm.

As soon as she was free, Nangong Yiyi quickly stood up, wiped her tears, and ran outside with her skirt.

……

When Nangong Luoyu rushed to the place where his grandfather lived, he suddenly stopped at the door.

"Brother Yu?"

Looking at the man who didn't dare to go in, Ouyang Qing raised his eyes to look at him with concern.

Nangong Luoyu lowered his eyes and touched her, as if he suddenly thought of something, and grabbed her hand suddenly, "Mad child has superb medical skills, he will definitely be able to save grandpa!" ”

After that, as if he was deliberately avoiding some year, he grabbed her and ran towards the bed.

However, when the two of them stepped in, they were stunned.

I saw that on the blue-gray bed, the old man was lying quietly, with the blood poisoned before death still remaining in the corners of his eyes and nostrils, his face was blue-gray, and his chest was quiet without the slightest undulation.

"Grandpa—"

Nangong Luoyu let go of her hand suddenly, staggered over, he knelt in front of the couch with a plop, grabbed Nangong Old Man's hanging hand, he choked in his throat, and couldn't cry, "Grandson is late...... My grandson is late! ”

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place.

Ouyang Qingfang, who was behind, looked at the man in front of him who was crying like a child, her heart was slightly throbbing, she took a deep breath, slowly stepped forward, her eyes swept over the face of the old man Nangong, and a touch of surprise crossed her eyes.

"Brother Yu, Grandpa Nangong is also a bonus!"

"What did you say?"

Nangong Luoyu was stunned suddenly, and looked at Qing Mad in disbelief, with shock and horror in his eyes, "Flower ...... Red scatter? ”

Qing Madness nodded, his gaze fell on the old man's pillow meaningfully, and Nangong Luoyu followed her gaze.

The eyes shrank suddenly.

"How is that possible? How could grandpa be so dignified... How could it be..."

"Brother Yu, don't worry about it first."

Ouyang Qing frantically retreated from everyone, walked straight to the bed of the old man's corpse, and then searched around, and finally, he saw a faint red on his collar.

"Brother Yu, I can basically conclude that Grandpa Nangong originally planned to sleep and rest, but before going to bed, he was thirsty and drank a cup of tea, which is why he ......"

The word 'death' in the back did not come out.

Nangong Luoyu stood up, his eyes were slightly red, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he said to the housekeeper at the door: "Who sent the tea in Grandpa's house?" ”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and replied, "Eldest son, this tea was sent by the eldest lady, and the old man originally said that the eldest lady finally knew that she was sensible." ”

As soon as these words fell, Nangong Luoyu's face suddenly became even more dear than Han Bing Layue, and every word seemed to be refined into anger from the depths of his heart, and he erupted, "Nan, Gong, Yi, Yi!" ”

Ouyang Qing frowned wildly, always feeling that something was wrong.

Even if Nangong Yiyi is inhuman, there is no need to poison the old man Nangong, the previous death of Nangong Haotian was enough for her to use as a bargaining chip to frame herself, but the death of the old man Nangong was obviously too much.

"Grandpa!"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Nangong Yiyi ran out of breath, she stopped at the door to catch her breath, and then rushed towards the house again.

However, Nangong Luoyu stood in front of her coldly, staring at her with a look at a stranger, "Yiyi, you are not qualified to call him grandpa." ”

"Get out of the way! I want to meet Grandpa! ”

At this time, Nangong Yiyi didn't know that the old man Nangong was dead, and from her point of view, she thought that the old man was lying on the bed, she stretched her neck and shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa!" ”

After shouting for a long time, there was no movement, but the atmosphere in the house became more and more weird.

Nangong Luoyu's cold and ruthless gaze, the old housekeeper's resentful and hateful eyes, and the disdainful expressions of the people outside the door......

Nangong Yiyi couldn't help but shudder, her expression was flustered, but she looked at Ouyang Qingfang, "What's going on?" Yes? What happened to my grandfather? ”

Ouyang Qing squinted his eyes wildly, and examined her expression very carefully for a while before he said, "The poison in the old man of Nangong is a red scatter. ”

"Ahh

Nangong Yiyi's face suddenly turned as white as snow, and she shook her head violently, "Impossible...... Impossible! How could grandpa get poisoned? Who killed Grandpa? Who is ......?"

"Nangong Yiyi!"

Nangong Luoyu grabbed her wrist, clutched it, hated to crush it, his eyes were cold with bitter disgust, he approached Nangong Yiyi's face, and his tone was cold and trembling, "Why did you kill your grandfather who had worked hard to raise you for more than ten years?" How can you do it?! ”

After saying that, with a slam flick, Nangong Yiyi fell to the ground like a broken rag doll, she was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head in a panic, "It's not me...... Not me...... It's really not me! I didn't do it! How could I possibly do something to grandpa? How can it be? ”

Nangong Yuluo approached her, lowered his head and sneered, "You even dare to kill your half-brother, how can you not attack grandpa?" Nangong Yiyi, grandpa is really blind, so he will love you since he was a child, but he doesn't think that no matter how good he is to you, he will only get a femme fatale! ”

"No—it's not me! I didn't do it! Why don't you believe me? How can I believe you? Not bad! Nangong Haotian was killed by me! I just want to use Nangong Haotian's death to blame Ouyang Qingmad! But Grandpa's death has nothing to do with me! I didn't kill my grandfather......"

Nangong Yiyi is crying pear blossoms with rain, but no matter how sad and sad she is crying at this moment, no one sympathizes with her, and people look at her with indifference, hatred, and resentment.

Nangong Luoyu closed his eyes fiercely, and when he opened them again, he was already full of coldness, "Come on, lock Nangong up in the dungeon." ”

The murderer who killed his grandfather, no matter who it is, he will not let it go.

Nangong Yiyi was paralyzed on the ground and muttered in despair, and just as the next person approached her, she suddenly jumped up, pointed at Ouyang Qingfang on the side, and complained loudly, "It's you?" You're doing it right, aren't you? You knew I was going to blame you, so you killed my grandfather, didn't you! It has to be you! You must have done it! ”

At this time, Nangong Yiyi looked a little crazy.

Ouyang Qingfang ignored her, because she knew that Nangong Yiyi had collapsed at this time, and she subconsciously pushed all the sins on herself, even if she said more, it would be useless.

However, Qingfang's silence made Nangong Yiyi more sure of her thoughts, and hated her even more, "Ouyang Qingyi, you slut!" Why did you kill my grandfather? I'm fighting with you! ”

"Catch her!"

Nangong Luoyu frowned, Nangong Yiyi's crazy behavior made him even more disgusted, he waved his hand, and the subordinates imprisoned Nangong Yiyi to death, and let her fight wildly, she couldn't break free from the confinement of the subordinates.

"Take it down."

"No- you can't do that to me! Let me kill that slut Ouyang Qingmad! Let me kill her to avenge my grandfather! ”

With a roar of unwillingness to resent, Nangong Yiyi was forcibly dragged down.

Nangong Luoyu walked in front of Qing Mad , lowered his head, and sighed, "Mad child, I'm sorry." ”

"Brother Yu doesn't need to apologize to me, I don't care."

The girl raised her little face and showed a gentle and graceful smile.