But it was said that Guo Xueqin entered Mrs. Wang's house, Jia Mengle and Sun Xiangyuan were not at ease, so they rushed out of the door, ready to persuade Guo Xueqin, and as soon as they walked outside the door, they watched Guo Xueqin crying and running out, and the two followed closely and chased Guo Xueqin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the courtyard is quiet, the cold wind hits people, I saw Guo Xueqin running to the backyard, straight towards the rockery, where the rockery overlaps, the trees are dense, even in the daytime, it is particularly quiet and scary, and few disciples of the Fengmen go there, Guo Xueqin is only sad and afraid of people to see, so he ran there and cried.

"Sister Xueqin!" Women understand women, let alone the empathetic Sun Xiangyuan? She walked over, Guo Xueqin seemed to see a savior, and with a "Sister Xiangyuan" exit, she plunged into Sun Xiangyuan's arms, crying even more sadly.

"I really didn't expect that my mother ......" Although Sun Xiangyuan didn't know that their mother and daughter were talking about marriage, it was a fact that they quarreled, and comfort was essential.

"Okay, look at you, it's still the famous Guo Nuxia in Fengmen, why did you cry? Okay, don't cry, we're still here when the sky comes down!"

"I really don't know what my mother thinks!" Guo Xueqin told Sun Xiangyuan and Jia Mengle how Mrs. Wang forced her to marry Wan Jiaba, and how her father Guo took care of her housework.

She cried less, but who can know and understand Sun Xiangyuan? Although she is the daughter of the prefect of Jinling, she has been married to Zhu Ziyong since she was a child, she has run away from home several times, but she has never had the courage to take another step forward, and now she has Brother Mengle, and their comings and goings Sun Governor's Mansion naturally knows, but there is no opposition, nor approval, what will be their end? Only God knows.

"Sister Xiangyuan, what's wrong with you?" Guo Xueqin was stunned when she saw that Sun Xiangyuan was no longer talking, how did she know Sun Xiangyuan's heart at this moment?

"Fate accumulates blessings, hearing the scriptures like a jade family, the king is at the end of the world, and the slave family is full of tears!" The speaker has no intention, the listener has intentional, Sun Xiangyuan can't help but feel sad, she is sad that it is not fate, but luck, what is the resentment of life, just because of the wrong luck, when the fortune is reversed, everything is smooth.

"Why is Sister Xiang resentful?" At this time, it is no longer comforting, but more connected to the same disease, and the same end of the world.

"Let's all go back, it's so late, how scary it is here!" Jia Mengle knows very well what Sun Xiangyuan is saying in his heart, what is the heart of the heart?

"That's it, go, go back!" Sun Xiangyuan knew that no matter how many words he had, he couldn't tell the pain in his heart, so he simply stood up and helped Guo Xueqin to walk towards the courtyard.

Jia Mengle and Sun Xiangyuan each had something to say in their hearts, only Guo Xueqin was in the dark, and she didn't know anything, so she could only follow behind.

"Wait!" Just as they had just walked a few steps, Jia Mengle relied on the skill of "Qingjing Sutra" to hear someone sneaking into the courtyard, just as Sun Xiangyuan and they were about to ask about the situation, Jia Mengle made a gesture to tell them not to make a sound, and then the three of them quietly hid behind the big tree.

I saw a black shadow from the roof of the house as light as a spring swallow, on the roof like a flat ground, it shows that this person is very good at light skills, and in a blink of an eye fell to the ground, and Jia Mengle They are less than ten steps away, only to see that he is wearing a black windbreaker, a black cloak on his head, standing and looking around, and then covering his nose with both hands, and issuing "Estimate-Estimate-Meow!" A few owl calls made the silence even more terrifying.

After a while, there was a creak of opening the door in the courtyard, and a dark shadow came out of the crack in the door, hurrying towards this side. The courtyard was full of Fengmen disciples, could it be that someone was colluding with others? What were they going to do at night? Jia Mengle, Guo Xueqin, and Sun Xiangyuan held their breath and looked at everything in front of them.

I saw the two men in black walking together, without saying a word, the two hugged and began to kiss, it seems that the two of them have long been used to stealing, like dry wood and fire, this scene made Jia Mengle and the three of them so excited, looking at the intimacy of the two, the three of them also had their own heartbeats faster, swallowing saliva.

"Don't do this!" the one who walked out of the house was actually a woman, and pushed away the man in black in front of her, "If you want to, you have to get things done!" This voice is so familiar, it seems to ...... "Ah!" Guo Xueqin almost screamed, isn't this her own mother? Why? She was so ashamed that she couldn't bear to look at it, but she couldn't help but listen to it.

"It's all done!" said the man in black proudly, hugging his delicate body.

"How can you call it done, now the position of head is still in the hands of others, how can this work?" Mrs. Wang said strangely, "You are really, how did you kill the old ghost? Anyway, he is also my husband for many years!"

"No, I didn't kill Guo Zhentian. The man in black began to tell about the situation at that time, "I recruited dozens of killers in the rivers and lakes, and when we arrived in Wushan Town, we fought with them, but we couldn't beat him, Guo Zhentian's yin and yang gossip was too powerful, and when I was about to make a move, a masked man came out of nowhere, and it was he who attacked Guo Zhentian from behind and beat him to death!"

"Go, if you're dead, you're dead!'s distress!" Mrs. Wang pushed away the stinky face of the man in black, "But our plan hasn't been completed yet, we never expected that this old man surnamed Guo would actually give up the position of head to a kid surnamed Jia." ”

"Yes, who would have thought that? This kid surnamed Jia was originally from Zhujiabao in Jinling City, and was later expelled from the division for rescuing the Desperate Love Gate, and a year later, he actually became the head of the Fengmen. It seems that the man in black knows Jia Mengle very well and knows everything about him.

"No, our long-cherished wish for many years must not be ruined because of this kid!" Mrs. Wang said resolutely, "We must let ourselves be the head of the house and find out something!"

Could it be that Wan Jiaba is in the same league as them! Jia Mengle couldn't help but think of the fact that Mrs. Wang asked him to give him the position of head of the house, what were they looking for?

"Didn't this old thing have anything to say before he died?" asked the man in black.

"Yes, I heard the kid surnamed Jia say, what is the ancestral spirit, I guess it is the ancestral spiritual hall, all along, the ancestral spiritual hall of the Guo family is the forbidden place of the wind gate, no one has ever been there, when the old ghost is alive, even I can't go in. Mrs. Wang said regretfully.

"Then let's go find out!" said the man in black excitedly, ready to take a look.

"It's useless, since Guo Zhentian's death, I have gone to the mourning hall several times to look for it, almost every brick, every tile I have rummaged through, but I still found nothing, I went to look for it again just now, or no, I just came here when I heard your call!" It turned out that Mrs. Wang had gone to the Guo family's ancestral mourning hall to look for something.

"My cry is the sound of soul destruction, I'll let you run!" the man in black attacked Madame Wang ambiguously again.

"Go and go, you are always in a hurry, now that Guo Zhentian is gone, what we have is time, as long as we take the position of the head of the house, we can justify it, now we can only be wronged, or the old way, see you in the old place." Madame Wang stood up and straightened her unkempt clothes.

"Everything is according to plan, you have to let Wan Jiaba prepare, the kid surnamed Jia has already agreed, gather his disciples tomorrow and pass on the position of head to Wan Jiaba, you have to make all preparations!" Mrs. Wang said, got up and prepared to leave, but the man in black still did not give up.

"Feng'er, I miss you so much!" The man in black grabbed Mrs. Wang's hand and wanted to linger.

"It's done, it's your own good, go quickly!" the two lingered again before leaving in a hurry.

Jia Mengle and the three of them blushed, and after Mrs. Wang and the two walked away, the three of them walked out and quietly returned to the house, Guo Xueqin entered the door, walked to the table, and cried whining, yes, seeing her mother practice herself like this, who is not sad? Although she has some corners of her mouth with her mother on weekdays, what is this compared to family affection?

"Okay sister, there must be a reason for it, I believe there must be something strange in it!" Sun Xiangyuan went to persuade Guo Xueqin again.

"This matter is not simple, I believe it must be related to the death of the head of Guo!" Jia Mengle thought about the situation when the head of Guo was killed, and recalled the conversation between Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang just now.

"This matter should have been planned for a long time, and the people involved in it are also very complicated!" Sun Xiangyuan analyzed, "Wan Jiaba is involved. ”

"I knew there was a problem between them!" Guo Xueqin suddenly said, "I'll go to them and ask for an understanding." Guo Xueqin stood up, and Sun Xiangyuan and Jia Mengle hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

"Don't be like this, it's not as simple as you think, think about it, you go, go directly to the front and ask, what if they deny it? How should you say it? Who will believe what you said just now?" Sun Xiangyuan's words make sense, impulse is the devil, how can you startle the snake before the matter is clarified?

"But what should I do now?" Guo Xueqin's question was a question that Jia Mengle was thinking about.

"The most important thing now is to figure out what their plan is? Listening to what they said just now, in addition to being the head of the house, what else do they want to find, and this thing should be related to your family's ancestral mourning hall!" Jia Mengle analyzed.

"Yes, but what should we do?" Guo Xueqin's mood recovered a lot and began to think about the problem.

No one knew what to do, the light shone on the three Tie Qing's faces, and the silence made the room seem very spacious, suddenly, a bright light flashed from Sun Xiangyuan's mind, and she said confidently, "I think, the first thing they have to do is to compete for the position of the head of the house, and this can't let them succeed!"

"Then how can we stop it?" asked Guo Xueqin.

"I have to cooperate with you!" Jia Mengle stepped forward and said, "I have agreed to hand over the Qingyu wrench tomorrow, it is imperative, tomorrow you have to promise to marry Wan Jiaba!"

"No, I won't do it if I die!" Guo Xueqin said resolutely.

"It's not for you to really marry him!" Jia Mengle said about his plan, and the disfigured faint lights in the courtyard were bright or dark, echoing like a ghost in the Fengmen compound.

(How should Jia Mengle deal with it next, if you want to know what will happen next, please see the next breakdown!)