Hearing the sound from outside, Han Qingya's whole person looked extremely nervous.

She was afraid that what she had done tonight would be found out, but on the other hand, she desperately hoped that someone would really find out what she had done, because she was really a little broken now.

Looking at Han Yong who was lying in a pool of blood, Han Qingya kept telling herself in her heart that she really didn't mean it, but the person who stabbed Han Yong was indeed her.

In fact, the reason why this incident happened was completely an accident, she didn't plan to do it to Han Yong, after all, no matter what Han Yong said, he was also a cousin who respected him!

But Han Yong came to the ancestral hall this evening.

Han Qingya thought back to what happened tonight, tomorrow will be the second day of the ninth lunar month, and everyone knows that this is the day when the Anguo Mansion is going to hold a promotion banquet. c

But no one remembers that tomorrow is also the death day of Han Qingya's mother Gu Zheng.

Originally, she just thought that tomorrow was her mother's death day, and as her mother's daughter, she would at least burn some paper money for her mother, but tomorrow would be no extra time for the entire Han Mansion to give Han Qingya the opportunity to burn paper money for her mother.

Therefore, after some thought, Han Qingya decided to come to the ancestral hall one day earlier, that is, tonight, to burn some paper money for her mother, which can be regarded as a talk about her filial piety as a daughter.

But when Han Jiao burned the paper money to her mother piece by piece, looking at the name on her mother's tablet - Han Gu's, Han Qingya really felt that her mother was a little sad.

No one remembers her death day, even the name on the tablet is only Han Gu's, and she doesn't even deserve her own name, is this the sadness of being a woman? Han Qingya's heart couldn't help but think of this.

Just after Han Qingya finished burning the paper for her mother, she wanted to leave the ancestral hall as soon as possible, after all, there were still many things for her to do tomorrow, so she had to maintain enough sleep.

But at this time, Han Yong entered the ancestral hall.

Han Yong was attracted by the candle flame in the ancestral hall, and he tried the dishes with Han Jiao this afternoon, because he ate too much, so he also came to the mansion to hang out at night like Han Jiao.

How else to say that these two people are brothers and sisters? Even the solution that comes to mind after eating too much is the same.

Just when Han Yong saw Han Qingya who appeared here inexplicably, he wanted to ask, why did his cousin appear in the ancestral hall inexplicably, but who expected Han Qingya to directly oppose the guest, and directly asked Han Yong first.

"Ah Yong, it's so late, why did you come to the ancestral hall?"

Hearing Han Qingya's question, out of respect for his cousin, Han Yong suppressed the question in his mouth and answered his cousin's question first.

"Cousin, this is not the time for me to try the dishes in the afternoon, it seems that I have eaten a little too much, so I can't sleep at night, so I just wander around the house, I stroll around, I don't know why, I see that there is still candlelight here in the ancestral hall, so I want to come and see ......."

Just as Han Yong wanted to ask Han Qingya why she appeared in the ancestral hall by the way, Han Qingya nodded and asked another question.

And this question also directly and successfully interrupted Han Yong's next question.

"Ah Yong, do you really think that Sister Jiaojiao is more suitable than you to inherit the position of An Guogong?"

Han Qingya looked at Han Yong at this time, and she couldn't help but ask this question.

Han Yong, who heard this question, was obviously frightened by Han Qingya's words.

How could a cousin ask such a strange question? Han Yong thought silently in his heart.

My sister is so good, from childhood to adulthood, it can be said that my sister will always be the kind of legendary child of someone else's family, and she has always lived in the shadow of her sister.

Isn't it obvious who will inherit his father's title? Why did my cousin ask me like this, Han Yong didn't understand, he really didn't understand.

After thinking for a short time, Han Yong suddenly thought, could it be that cousin, she wants to hear me praise Sister in person? After all, the relationship between the two of them is really good.

Thinking of this, Han Yong couldn't help but look at Han Qingya's face.

Although Han Qingya's face didn't change much, I don't know why, Han Yong always felt that there seemed to be a sense of expectation hidden in his cousin's eyes.

Seeing Han Qingya's expression, Han Yong couldn't help but think that it seemed that his conjecture was correct.

So in the following time, Han Yong used all the words of praise he could think of, and in front of Han Qingya, he called Han Jiao's boast a heaven and no earth.

But Han Yong didn't know that although Han Qingya's eyes did have a look of expectation, it was completely in the hope that he would deny Han Jiao and think that he was qualified to inherit that position, rather than hoping that he could praise his sister's greatness.

"Do you really think that Sister Jiaojiao is more suitable for that position than you?" Han Qingya asked again unwillingly, and at the same time, she turned her head and turned her back.

And because Han Yong was busy praising his sister, he didn't notice the resentment in Han Qingya's eyes the moment she turned around.

Why does everyone think that Han Jiao is more suitable for this title than Han Yong, even Han Yong himself thinks that Han Jiao is more suitable than him.

None of them thought there was anything wrong with Han Jiao inheriting the title, but why could she inherit this title?

Just as Han Yong was still chattering about Han Jiao's goodness, Han Qingya suddenly walked to Han Yong's side.

Han Yong originally wanted to ask Han Qingya why she came over suddenly, but at this time, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen.

He looked down and saw a dagger being inserted in his abdomen, looking up along the dagger, Han Yong clearly saw that it was Han Qingya holding a dagger in his hand and entering his abdomen.

Han Qingya saw Han Yong looking at her in disbelief, she simply pushed the dagger forward a few more points, and then simply pulled it out.

In an instant, with the dagger being pulled out, a lot of blood splashed onto Han Qingya's hands, and her dress was inevitably stained with a lot of blood.

And Han Yong was like a fragile object, with a "bang", he fell directly to the ground, and when he fell, he happened to knock down the candlestick in the ancestral hall.

Seeing that the blood in Han Yong's abdomen continued to flow out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, Han Yong seemed to have fallen into a pool of blood, and Han Qingya couldn't help but sit on the ground......

At this time, there was a sound outside, and it was obvious that someone was coming.

Fortunately, Han Yong closed the door of the room when he came in just now, otherwise the people who came to check at this time must have already seen what was happening in the room from outside the courtyard, Han Qingya thought in her heart.

But if someone comes and others will open the door, won't they still find out about it?

Han Qingya looked at Han Yong, who was lying in a pool of blood, and then looked at her blood-stained hands, she couldn't help but think.

Forget it, if she is discovered, she will be discovered, anyway, what she has to do is almost done, sooner or later she will die, if she dies now, maybe she can suffer less inner torment.

Han Qingya just leaned quietly on the pillar of the ancestral hall, she closed her eyes, waiting for someone to find out all this.

Finally, the sound of someone coming at the door was heard.

Is it finally going to be discovered? Han Qingya's heart was very calm at this time, and she even longed for the person outside the door to come in quickly.

But the heavens seemed to favor Han Qingya extraordinarily, and after the man stayed at the door for a while, he actually left the ancestral hall.

And that person was Han Jiao, who heard the sound of the ancestral hall just now and wanted to come over to check.

But when Han Jiao walked into the ancestral hall and came to the door that was only separated by a wall from Han Qingya and Han Yong, Han Jiao hesitated.

The people enshrined in it are all the ancestors and ancestors of the Han family, so if you go in casually like this, won't it really disturb them? Han Jiao thought so in her heart.

Maybe I just misheard, maybe there's nothing here.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Han Jiao instantly felt that she seemed to have goosebumps all over her body, you know, Han Jiao was already lying on the bed, in order to eliminate food, she temporarily put on a few clothes and came to the house to run.

Therefore, as soon as the cold wind blew at this time, she was instantly frozen and got a lot of goosebumps.

Han Jiao looked at her shivering body that was frozen, and then looked at the bright moon in the sky, and finally, she decided to go back to sleep.

As for the ancestral hall, it is better to wait until tomorrow during the day, and then come to check it out, anyway, there should be nothing wrong, Han Jiao thought in her heart.

And after Han Qingya found out that she was not discovered, she didn't know whether she should be happy or feel sad.

Perhaps, even the heavens feel that their lives should not be extinguished at this time!

This is the letter sent by Jiang Wangongzi to Han Jiao last time, and now it is the same tonight, Han Qingya thought in her heart.

In this case, next, I will definitely give An Guofu a big gift, Han Qingya secretly swore in her heart.

When Han Qingya figured this out, she looked at Han Yong who was lying in a pool of blood again, and there was only calmness and reason left in her eyes.

In front of Han Yong, she cleaned up the traces she had left in the ancestral hall, then turned her head and blocked Han Yong's mouth with a handkerchief, and then picked up the dagger and cut a deep cut on Han Yong's wrist and ankle.

Just quietly watched the blood on Han Yong's body drain, and then there was no breath.

When she watched Han Yong die in front of her, Han Qingya also muttered to herself: "Ah Yong, don't blame your cousin, if you want to blame, blame you for being born in the Han family, your cousin gave you a chance, but you missed your own opportunity."

After Han Yong really died, Han Qingya calmly took the handkerchief that was used to block Han Yong's mouth just now, and then burned the handkerchief with fire, and then left the ancestral hall.

After Han Qingya left this ancestral hall and returned to her courtyard, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and thought in her heart, "I hope Ah Yong can have a good birth in his next life!"