Who knew that everyone hadn't reacted yet, but the three daughters-in-law refuted it so loudly with such a weak heart, which shows that there must be some truth in these words.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at You Ruzhi in unison.

You Ruzhi, the lord of the mansion, still has a calm posture, but when he looked at Su Qingtian, he couldn't hide the countless sharp blades hidden in his eyes.

The attitude of the brother and sister Su Qingtian didn't care, the reason why the wicked are wicked is because they never felt that they were wrong in their hearts.

"Rong'er ...... three months ago Passed away? ”

Compared with those dirty things, Mr. Zhang cares more about the time of his little granddaughter's death.

He looked at Fan Ye in disbelief, "Master, what your daughter said is true?" ”

"This is my little master."

Fan Ye directly explained the identity between Su Qingtian and herself, "Her assertion has never been wrong. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Zhang family was shocked by Su Qingtian's identity.

Such a little girl, she turned out to be a master of Taoism?!

"After Zhang Rong'er took her last breath, in order to hide the news of her death, the three-room couple lied that their daughter was seriously ill and kept closed for a long time."

"Why do you have to do that?!"

Zhang Yaozu, who heard this, couldn't help but be angry, Rong'er was also the little niece he watched grow up, and she naturally loved her in her heart.

Thinking that after the little girl died of illness, the third brother's family did not mourn, and let her lie cold in the room without stability, and the fire in her chest could not be suppressed.

He questioned the third brother and his family, "That's your own daughter, can you really bear her stinky and rotten on the bed?!" ”

The ancestors of the Zhang family are extremely disciplined, and any red and white things must be carried out according to the rules.

Such a thing that violates human ethics is simply outrageous.

The scolded three-room couple didn't dare to raise their heads at all, because Su Qingtian hit the secret they were keeping.

"Compared with the rotten and ugly daughter, Zhang Youshi naturally cares more about his brother who has had an affair with him."

Su Qingtian directly opened Zhang You's biggest secret.

"On the day of Zhang Rong'er's death, a high-ranking person informed You Zhifu that as long as his niece who was related by blood lived for one day, he would be able to prosper him for one day."

"The official fortune is prosperous, the money is widespread, and it all depends on Zhang Rong'er to live in this world."

"In order to ensure his good future in the future, You Zhifu gave a lot of money to that master, and used forbidden techniques to resurrect Zhang Rong'er."

Resurrection?!

The people of the Zhang family were even more surprised, it turned out that this was the reason why Rong'er had survived until now.

She is not the original Rong'er at all, but a living dead who has been resurrected by forbidden arts?!

Looking at the small white bones again, Mr. Zhang had mixed feelings on the outside and inside, he didn't know whether to grieve the death of his little granddaughter, or to hate himself for raising such a ruthless couple.

"After the resurrection, Zhang Rong'er is naturally different from the past, and in order to survive, she must suck the luck of others."

"You Zhifu thought of a plan to kill two birds with one stone, so that Zhang You's family would approach Zhang Yaozong's family with his resurrected daughter, on the one hand, because Zhang Yaozong is a big house that will inherit the family business in the future, and on the other hand, naturally because Zhang Xiaoyu, as the eldest son and grandson, has good luck himself, which is enough for Zhang Rong'er to smoke for a while."

"In this way, not only will the luck of Zhang Yaozong's family nourish the future of You Zhifu, but also allow Zhang Rong'er to live many more days in peace."

"No wonder the eldest brother's family had a very bad complexion some time ago, and I thought that the whole family was still recuperating from the cold."

As Su Qingtian narrated the memories in Zhang Yaozu's mind becoming clearer and clearer, strange things were connected together, slowly weaving a huge web of confusion.

Although Mr. Zhang is older, he also recalls that something was wrong with his family during this time.

It's just that there are too many strange things in the house, and he has somewhat ignored the strangeness of his eldest son's family, and now it seems that something is indeed wrong.

"You Zhifu's abacus is playing loudly, but it's a pity that it's ......"

Su Qingtian looked at the man with a grim face and smiled slightly, "It's a pity that this conspiracy was discovered in less than two months." ”

"Qingli, it's up to you to talk about the rest of the matter."

A figure hiding in the crowd slammed down, and when he heard the little fairy shout his name, he knew that he couldn't hide it.

Qing Li walked out of the crowd with his head down, while annoying that he had been seen through hiding so well.

The maid Qingli was not tall, dressed in an aqua blue shirt, with a simple hanging bun on her head.

There is still a trace of childishness on the pink little face, and he looks like he is not very old.

The people present recognized at a glance that this was the personal maid brought back by the grandmother, and Mr. Zhang knew its origin, and stepped forward slightly on crutches and asked.

"Qingli, how could you be involved?"

Qingli was originally an orphan, and was inadvertently rescued by the young grandmother on the side of the road and brought back to the house.

Qingli is grateful for the kindness of the young grandmother to him, and waits for him wholeheartedly in the house.

In the face of the anxious inquiry of the old man, she simply replied after blessing herself.

"It's true that the slave maid discovered that the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother had wrong faces, the slave maid's father used to be a monk who was still good at cultivation, and the slave maid also learned three points since he was a child."

"After noticing that something was wrong, the slave and maid drew two peace blessings and put them under the pillows of the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother, but unexpectedly, the peace charm turned into ashes after a night's effort."

"In this case, the slave maid had to dig out the books left by her father to find out the reason, and found that someone had used a forbidden technique to suck the luck of the eldest young master's family."

"If this forbidden technique is not broken, the person who is sucked will gradually suffer from bad luck with the loss of luck, and finally be eroded by all kinds of diseases, but in two or three years he will give up."

"The slave couldn't break the forbidden spell and could only secretly investigate, and finally found out that it was the third young grandmother who did it, so I secretly told the eldest young master the details."

"The eldest young master went directly to the courtyard of the third young master after hearing this, and the two had a big quarrel."

Speaking of this, the entire courtyard looked at Zhang Yaoguang and his wife in surprise and disgust.

Especially Zhang Youshi, this woman can do this for her shameless brother, she is simply a femme fatale!

But Qingli's next sentence exploded like thunder through everyone in the Zhang Mansion.

"On the second day, the eldest young master's family was intercepted and killed by bandits on the way to the suburban temple to offer incense and pray for blessings, and their bodies were thrown into the wilderness."

At this moment, the entire Zhang Mansion gasped in a panic.

Mr. Zhang looked at Zhang Yaozong and his wife with an indifferent face in horror and sadness.

From Su Qingtian to tell about this strange lawsuit, Zhang Yaozong and his wife had a resolute hatred on their faces except for the resolute hatred on their faces when they killed with a knife, everything that happened at other times seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Facing the sad faces of his old father and second brother, Zhang Yaozong also glanced at it lightly, and continued to stare down at Zhang Yaoguang and Zhang Youshi.

(End of chapter)