The Yao Family Garden is a sea of ​​blood.

Yao Shengchen, who pushed open the door, looked blankly at the horrifying scene in front of him, and felt his brain dizzy. She suppressed the dizziness and quickly covered Wen Wanrou's eyes.

But the latter opened Yao Shengchen's arms, rushed into Xiaoyuan, and cried loudly: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, grandpa!"

"Grandpa, wuwuwuwuwuwuwu, grandpa, wake up, grandpa!"

Yao Shengchen quickly walked to Wen Wanrou's side, pulled it away, and hugged it tightly in her arms. Her eyes were red and her expression was cold to look at Wen Jikuo who was kneeling on the ground.

"You did it?" The sound without any emotion made Wen Jiku's body tremble.

Without an answer or an explanation, Wen Ji endured the tears in his eyes and slowly stood up.

He looked down at the young Wen Wanrou. He wanted to bow and hug her again, but Yao Shengchen was held tightly in his arms and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Wen Jiju's steps stopped, then changed into the usual indifference, and said slowly: "Take Rou'er and get away."

"I don't want you to be hurt!"

As he said that, he turned around without looking back and left the villa. Before leaving, he turned his head and looked at Chen Yingchun on the wall with a cold look.

The story ends here. Chen Yingchun trembledly picked up the cup, took a sip, and said with lingering fear: "I will never forget that person's eyes in my life. I know that it is a warning me not to talk nonsense."

"I was afraid that he would kill someone to silence me, so that night, he fled the village with his family. Later, no one had found me for 20 years, so I thought it was okay and kept waiting for you." Chen Yingchun sighed and ended his story.

It was already dark and incandescent lamps illuminated the villa. The comfortable lights could not calm the horror in everyone's hearts.

No one expected that a generation of poisonous emperors would eventually end up like this.

In order to preserve the last bit of face of my father-in-law, he alone took on this shocking blood debt for twenty years!

What does it feel like to be hated by his daughter for twenty years? No one knows, but they believe how great the pain Wen Jifu has suffered over the past twenty years.

"Hu~" Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, Su Yu nodded seriously. The old man did not lie, and this answer coincided with his guess.

Now it seems that Yao Father must have been infatuated for some reason and accidentally slaughtered the entire Yao family.

Then he couldn't bear to be hated by his daughter and granddaughter, so he chose to commit suicide, but he let his son-in-law bear his blood debt for twenty years.

Su Yu could not judge the right and wrong of Yao Father’s actions.

As a father and grandfather, his actions are human nature.

But as a father-in-law, if you let your son-in-law suffer for twenty years, this love may not be paid back in the next life!

After seeing off Chen Yingchun, Su Yu asked the other party to continue to keep the secret, and for this reason he added an additional 300,000 yuan in hush money.

The huge sum of 500,000 yuan made the old man who was obsessed with money solemnly promise that he would ruin this matter in his heart and would not tell anyone.

"Boss, do you need to tell your sister-in-law about this?" Glasses asked softly.

Su Yu leaned on the sofa physically and mentally exhausted, waved his hand slowly, and said, "Let me think about it."

Wen Wanrou hated her biological father for twenty years because of this incident. If she heard the news, could she bear it?

The amiable grandfather instantly turned into a murderous devil. Su Yu was afraid that Sister Wen would fall into a collapse due to this huge gap.

"By the way, book me a flight ticket to the Medicine King Valley." Su Yu suddenly said: "It is necessary to untie the bell.

Lingren, let Senior Wen solve this problem by himself.”

...

One day later, Su Yu, who came to the Medicine King Valley alone without telling Sister Wen, came to Wen Jiku's residence with all his worries.

This poisonous master with a jumpy personality showed unprecedented enthusiasm when he saw Su Yu: "Hey! Why do you think about coming to me for future son-in-law?"

"Don't scream. Even if I recognize it, your daughter won't recognize it." Su Yu rolled his eyes and replied.

"Haha, if she doesn't recognize me, I'm also her." Wen Jikuo laughed shamelessly.

Su Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Wen, I have to make some things confirm with you this time."

Looking at Su Yu's helpless expression, Wen Jiku's expression stopped and replied: "Let's talk."

The two walked into the villa. In the empty villa, only some pets that Wen Jikui raised were roaring. Su Yu came to the sofa to sit down, and the former had soaked tea leaves.

There was a connection between them, and neither of them spoke.

It was not until the other party had soaked fragrant tea that Su Yu said tentatively: "Senior Wen, do you still remember Chen Yingchun?"

The hand that handed the tea stuttered slightly, and a murderous intent emerged on Wen Jiku's originally calm face: "It seems you already know."

"I was soft-hearted for a moment and saved that guy's life. I didn't expect that you could still find him in the vast sea of ​​people for twenty years."

"Boy, it seems that your prison gate has developed well during this period."

The cold voice made Su Yu almost think that he had recognized the wrong person. Only then did he realize that this was the true appearance of the poisonous master in front of him!

Cold-blooded! Ruthless!

Su Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I know you are not a bloodthirsty person. Don't continue to wear this mask in front of me."

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. Su Yu continued, "I came here this time mainly to discuss with you. It's been twenty years. Should I tell Sister Wen?"

"You dare!" Wen Jiku's sword-brows were swinging and shouted coldly: "Boy, I tell you, don't think you are my daughter and a man, and you can interfere in my Wen family's affairs!"

"If you dare to gossip in front of her, let alone your mere little master's strength, even if you are a great master, I will ruin you!"

Seeing the other party's disagreement, Su Yu was helpless and couldn't beat him. He said that the other party didn't listen.

For a moment, even he didn't know what to do.

In desperation, Su Yu continued to persuade him with great thoughts: "I know that you and Senior Yao Chi have already relieved each other, otherwise, with the other person's temperament, it would be impossible for him to continue to interact with you."

"You two sang together and continued to hide it from Sister Wen, but have you ever thought about whether this is fair to Sister Wen?"

"A person cannot be resurrected after death. Yaofu has left. Do you want Sister Wen to lose you?"

Su Yu sighed and said, "Do you know that Sister Wen was approaching my purpose at the beginning? She wanted to use me to avenge her grandfather and kill you to vent her hatred!"

"Senior Wen, it's been twenty years since I have let go of any hatred, no matter what kind of hatred, the deceased has passed away. I know you respect his wishes, but you can't continue to hide it. This will not benefit you, Sister Wen, and Senior Yao Chi."

"I think if you know about Yaofu, you will feel deeply regretful. Why did you ask you to bear the blood debt for him and let your family not be reunited for twenty years!"

After a lot of thoughtful consolation, Wen Jiku finally restrained his murderous intent. He sat opposite Su Yu, stared at the cup in front of him in a daze, and said softly: "What you heard is just the story of Chen Yingchun. Do you know my story?

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"If you want, I will have a long talk with you!" Su Yu replied seriously.

"Oh~!" Wen Jiku sighed: "You kid are as persistent as my daughter."

"Well, since you want to know the answer, I'll tell you."

Wen Jikuo picked up the teacup and drank it all. After a long time of thinking, he seemed to be sorting out his thoughts. After a few breaths, he put down the teacup and said slowly: "My life was saved by Yaofu."

"I just entered the world that year. I was too tough and decisive in killing, and also attracted many enemies."

"Once, I was plotted against someone and was seriously injured and dying. It was Yao's father who passed by here and took me back."

"I was treated at the Yao family for a year, and that was at that time, I met Shengchen and developed feelings for him."

Wen Jiku's expression was solemn, and he played with the tea cup in his hand, but the memories were getting deeper and deeper.

"I also accidentally discovered the physical condition of Yaofu's father. When he was young, he fought with others and fell into the root of his illness, his brain was traumatized, and every time he was a period of time, he would involuntarily go astray."

"The conventional medicine cannot be cured at all. Doctors do not treat themselves, and their medical skills cannot be used."

"It was at this time that I began to develop poisons, trying to use poison to curb his trauma. Later, I slowly developed some methods, but they had the effect."

"But over time, his body became more fragile because of the poison, and his inner demon became stronger and stronger. Once, he was unable to control it, which made him fall into a madness and slaughtered hundreds of people in nearby villages!"

Hearing this, Su Yu couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't expect that Yao Father had such a past.

Seeing this, Wen Jiku smiled helplessly and continued, "I deceived her about this matter without hiding it for him, and she was cheated on her by bandits on the mountain. The next day, we quickly changed to a village."

"Later, I strengthened the toxicity, which temporarily curbed the continuation of the inner demons. Until later, the old man's mood became more and more beautiful, his appetite increased, and his body began to recover."

"Later, the Yao family prescribed a medicine recipe locally, and Yao's father helped the people around the world and became a living Bodhisattva in the local area. When he heard this beautiful title, the old man was so happy that he couldn't sleep for several days."

"At the same time, he was more intimate in Wanrou's eyes, and he pulled him to tell stories every day. As time went by, the old man loved his granddaughter more, and he wanted to pick the stars and capture the moon to make Rouer happy."

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. I believe Chen Yingchun told you what happened later. Mr. Yao saved my life, and I just took on a blood debt for him. I can still settle the accounts."

"Wanrou respects her grandfather extremely. If she knows that her grandfather is actually a murderer, I'm afraid she can't bear the pain."

"Mr. Yao has a good life, so how can I make him bear the charge of tens of thousands of people spitting on his death?"

"Isn't it just a blood debt? My Poison Lord Wen's sufferings. There are many people who have killed in his life. If you bear the lives of a few dozen people, you will bear it. It's no big deal."

As for this, Wen Jiku suddenly raised his head, looked at Su Yu, and said lightly: "Now, do you understand? Boy."

"Let this matter be rotten in your bones. It's been twenty years. As for what you said, what should be relieved, what should not be relieved, haha, let him go."

"Ro'er has hated me for twenty years. Do I want to continue to make her hate Mr. Yao? Forget it. If possible, I would rather let Roo'er continue to hate me than let her bear this pain."
Chapter completed!