Chapter 68 Blood rain in the courtyard, Yan Min’s livelihood is neither human nor ghosts

Author: ten lights

Chapter 68 Blood rain in the courtyard, Yan Min’s livelihood is neither human nor ghosts

Sun's thunderous tactics immediately began to prepare a dowry for Yan Wanqing, and the things in the warehouse were moved out one by one. Yan Liu and the old lady were jealous again.

"Mom, do you need so much dowry to marry a daughter? It will empty out the entire family's wealth. How will the family live in the future?" Yanliu said sourly.

The old lady looked at the boxes full of boxes in the yard and felt very reluctant to part with them.

"If you marry one daughter, there will be several more in the future. In the future, your family will have to eat bran and wild vegetables."

Both of them were worrying about their future life, when they saw Aunt Song having two more boxes of things brought over.

"It's all been saved over the years. When my sister got married in the late Qing Dynasty, she didn't have anything to give as a gift, only these." Aunt Song said that the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

Mrs. Sun was the one who knew the real situation. Seeing Aunt Song being so warm, she said, "Hongzhao is about to get her haircut, and you have already lost your fortune to the late Qing Dynasty. What will you do if she marries you, the mother-in-law?"

Aunt Song blushed when she was asked: "We'll talk about it later, I can't control it now. My sister is happy today, so I can't talk about it anymore."

As she said this, she asked someone to put the box down. There were not many valuable things in it, which she had carefully saved over the years. Being able to take them all out was enough to show how much Aunt Song valued Yan Wanqing.

However, this move changed somewhat in the eyes of Yan Liu.

She whispered: "A aunt can save so many valuable things, which shows that she has stolen a lot in the past few years in charge of the Zhenguo Mansion. My sister-in-law is really eager to thank others."

Nowadays, people are recuperating at home, which is the time to replenish their health. However, the kitchen insists that there is no delicacies in the house. How can this be done?

The government office in Tangtang Town only has some chicken soup every day, which is really embarrassing to tell.

Even in Huqiu, their livelihood is like a pheasant.

After coming to Zhenguo Mansion, the quality of life has deteriorated. The Yan Liu family attributed all this matter to Aunt Song's personal enrichment.

She felt uncomfortable, so she whispered in the old lady's ear: "If this family continues to be run by this aunt, how will we live in the future?"

"It's time to take back the power. If Mrs. Sun doesn't want to take care of it, then I will take care of it myself." The old lady said with her cane: "No matter what, it is not the turn of an aunt to dictate at home."

Yanliu's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and she quickly flattered him again.

Soon people's livelihood will be better at home.

"Mom is here to watch, and I'm going to check on people's livelihood."

Yan Minsheng was severely tortured in Dali Temple. When he was brought back, his skin and flesh were torn apart by beatings. His whole body was beaten several times and he was no longer as mellow as before.

When Mrs. Yan Liu walked into the courtyard, she could only hear the shrill screams of the maidservant coming from inside the house.

She froze on the spot and did not open the door immediately and go in.

When there was no more movement inside, Mrs. Yan Liu asked the boy to open the door. Soon, two boys dragged the body of a maid out of the door.

Mrs. Yanliu covered her nose with a handkerchief and walked into the house that smelled of blood.

The room was very dark, and the windows were tightly wrapped with black cloth to prevent any sunlight from entering.

I saw a figure sitting slumped on the bed in the back room, with disheveled hair, like an evil ghost.

Even though Ms. Yan Liu knew that this was her biological son, she was also frightened.

"Minsheng, what do you want to eat tonight? Mom, let the kitchen cook make it for you." She said in a flattering tone.

Yan Minsheng remained silent.

Mrs. Yanliu thought about it and said again: "Is it possible for my mother to find some maids for you later?"

This time Yan Minsheng nodded.

Seeing the blood all over the floor, Mrs. Yanliu didn't dare to stay any longer. She called the servants to come forward and clean up the floor quickly. Then she covered her chest and said in a gentle tone: "If one doesn't work, try a few more. Anyway, the maid in the house

There are so many, son, don’t be afraid, my mother will definitely find someone to cure you.”

When Yan Minsheng heard this, he suddenly burst into tears. His voice was hoarse and sharp, like an awl hitting his temple, which made people very uncomfortable.

Mrs. Yanliu was so frightened by him that she crawled out of the room.

When the door was closed and she stood in the sunshine, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Covering the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, she couldn't help crying for a while.

Who would have thought that after just a few days in Dali Temple, her son would be useless in that regard. How could this be passed on to the next generation?

I searched around Kyoto and all the doctors said they couldn't cure it, but Yan Minsheng just fell in love with torturing women.

It had only been a few days, but already five or six maids had died.

When she found the first one, Mrs. Yan Liu was very panicked and had her body thrown into the deserted well in the backyard, followed by the second, third, and finally the sixth.

Now she is no longer panicking. The government has a great cause, so it doesn't matter if a few maids die.

It's just that it's not a problem if this continues, I still have to go outside and find more women to come back to vent my son's anger.

Yanliu thought so, but she didn't have much money.

"I hope the old lady will quickly take over the reins of the family." Only then will she have enough money to do this.

Now that Yan An is not at home, it is exactly when she and her son need him, and they are fooling around somewhere.

"...Woman, I want a woman, give me a woman!" Yan Minsheng's ghost-like voice came from the room again. Yan Liu was scared to death, but she didn't hesitate. She winked at the boy and saw

Two boys grabbed a woman with a piece of cloth wrapped around her mouth from the next room and stuffed her inside.

Then there was another scream in the room.

Mrs. Yan Liu wiped the sweat from her forehead and hurried out of the yard.

But what a coincidence, I happened to meet Aunt Song who was returning home.

As soon as Aunt Song saw Mrs. Yanliu, she subconsciously hid behind her. She still remembered the last time she was beaten.

Mrs. Yanliu didn't want to say another word to Aunt Song, but at this moment, a figure suddenly came out of the yard behind her, and it turned out to be the maid who had just been caught.

Although the boy was soon discovered and dragged into the yard with his mouth covered, Aunt Song had already seen this scene clearly.

Aunt Song froze on the spot.

"What is this?" She frowned.

Mrs. Yan Liu quickly stepped forward to block her gaze from looking back, and said in a cold voice: "It has nothing to do with you, get out of here!"

Aunt Song rarely showed signs of weakness. She said with a serious look on her face: "That's the maid in the house. What are you doing?"

As she said this, she wanted to go over and have a look.

Mrs. Yan and Liu saw that Aunt Song only had a maid with her, and there was no one around. Yan Wanqing and the young Marquis went out today. Mrs. Sun probably took Yan Zizuo to the Sun family at this time, and Aunt Song was the one who could

The girl who was hit didn’t know where she was at the moment.

There was a sinister smile in her eyes.

Isn't this why I rushed to kill her?

As long as Aunt Song dies, the power of the Zhenguo Mansion will surely return to the old lady's hands more smoothly.

Once it falls into the hands of the old lady, according to her temperament, she will probably take care of it.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Yan Liu squeezed out a tear: "I have no choice. The people's livelihood has become like this, and my mother is even more heartbroken. Sister, you come from a wealthy family, can you help me?"

Encourage the children."

Aunt Song had long been worried about where the maid had been. Then she heard the unknown sounds coming from the yard, so she walked into the yard.

Yan Liu looked at her back and sneered. When she saw the master and servant entering Yan Minsheng's room, she raised her hand and asked the servant to close the door.

Aunt Song realized something was wrong and quickly turned around and knocked on the door.

"What are you doing! Open the door quickly!"

The maids next to them were also shocked and started to bang against the door with their bodies. At this moment, a shadow was cast behind them.

All they saw was a man covered in blood with a knife in his hand standing behind them.

"Ah——" scream!
Chapter completed!