Chapter 72 Sister, I believe in you

Author: ten lights

Chapter 72 Sister, I believe in you

Mrs. Yan Liu wrote the story of the murder of eight people in the criminal edict. When she saw Aunt Song, Yan Wanqing felt a little terrified, thanks to Huaiyu beside her who held her down.

"If there's no problem, just ask her to press her fingerprints." Yan An urged from the side.

Yan Wanqing knew that all this was just an illusion to whitewash peace, but he had to cooperate, and he couldn't help but feel very sad in his heart.

She handed it over with an expressionless face, and Yan An took it and gave Yan Liu's fingerprint. He put the criminal edict away and planned to go to Dali Temple early tomorrow morning.

Just then.

A series of steady and rapid footsteps were heard outside the door, and a small figure covered in blood rushed in.

Yan An was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

The figure appeared at the door like a ghost. Yan Wanqing took a closer look and saw that it was her fifth sister.

Yan Hongzhao's face was as pale as a ghost, and his eyes were scarlet. He looked around and finally landed on Yan Wanqing. His voice was hoarse and he could hardly speak: "Ah, sister."

Yan Wanqing's heart ached when he saw this: "...Sister is here."

Yan Hongzhao's eyes fell on the blood behind her, and her complexion suddenly changed. She walked over quickly and looked around. Her footsteps were messy and she was distracted. It took her half a minute to walk over: "Who is...?"

She was asking who the murderer was.

Who is the murderer of her Virgin?

When Yan Liu saw Yan Hongzhao coming in to ask about the murderer, she looked calm and her tone was very calm: "It's me, I killed your biological mother."

"Why?" Yan Hongzhao stared at Mrs. Yan Liu, tears quickly accumulated in her eyes and trickled down her cheeks. Her throat was sore from choking, and she could only squeeze out three words.

Mrs. Yanliu probably knew that she would not live long, so she was very calm: "Of course she looked down on an aunt who was born as a maid, and could actually be in charge of a dignified government. She looked annoyed and killed her."

What she said was as simple as squeezing an ant to death.

After hearing the crackling sound of her fists, the little girl stood still on the spot as if her feet were rooted. She lowered her head, and her tears fell to the ground drop by drop, exploding into water splashes.

Yan Wanqing couldn't help but want to go over and hug her, but just two steps past, she heard Yan Hongzhao muttering something.

"No, it wasn't you who killed him, it wasn't you..."

The next second his hands went numb, and the long sword originally held in his hands had been snatched away by Yan Hongzhao.

Yan Wanqing secretly screamed.

All I saw was that Yan Hongzhao turned his hand and pulled out a beautiful sword flower, and stabbed straight towards Yan Liu - no, Yan Minsheng in Yan Liu's arms!

"Fifth sister!" Yan Wanqing shouted.

Yan An also widened his eyes.

In the end, Yan Hongzhao's sword fell on Yan Minsheng's neck. She looked at Yan Liu's tense face again, with an angry expression: "This is your son's room, there is blood here, you are protecting him!"

The sound torn from the throat was rough and unpleasant, as if the sky had been split open by lightning, and it was filled with the feeling of an impending rain.

Yan Minsheng was stabbed in the neck by the tip of the sword, and he could clearly feel the sting. He was so frightened that he shook all over and could only shout: "It's not me, it's not me..."

"I said I killed the person! I killed them all, what else do you want to do!" Under this situation, no one in the authorities could remain calm. The original calmness of the Yanliu family was just a fig leaf under the storm.

, at this moment the tip of the sword pierced his heart, and the fig leaf was gone.

Yan Hongzhao pursed her lips, and the sword in her hand shook: "You killed my mother, and I want to avenge her!"

As he spoke, the sword pierced Yan Minsheng's neck a few points, frightening Mrs. Yan Liu to scream and burst into tears.

Yan An took out the criminal edict at the side: "If you don't believe it, read this!"

"I don't believe it!" Yan Hongzhao shook her head. She turned to Yan Wanqing, her originally bright eyes now only gray and defeated: "...Sister, I believe you."

Yan Wanqing frowned and said nothing.

Huaiyu saw this and said: "Your sister--"

Yan Hongzhao looked fierce and said in a serious tone: "I just want to hear what sister has to say."

Huaiyu sighed heavily and closed his mouth.

Yan Wanqing squeezed her hands under her sleeves. The sharp fingertips hurt her palms. She relied on the pain to numb her conscience.

She heard her own voice: "...it's Mrs. Liu."

She saw Yan Hongzhao look at her deeply, then turn around without blinking, and raise her sword, then she heard a scream, and Yan Minsheng's right arm was cut off directly by her.

Mrs. Yan Liu almost screamed and went to cover Yan Minsheng's broken arm, but it was no use. Blood spurted out and quickly soaked their clothes.

Yan An's eyes were about to burst with anger, but he knew that it was useless to cause trouble now, so he quickly called for a doctor.

Yan Minsheng fainted from the pain, his arm was broken on the ground, and his fingers were still moving unconsciously.

Yan Hongzhao threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, then turned towards Yan Wanqing and knelt down directly on his knees.

"Sister, please punish me."

Yan Wanqing looked at her with her head lowered like a puppet, waiting for her fate.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that my heart is on edge at this moment.

When the sword fell at the last moment, Yan Hongzhao actually wanted Yan Minsheng's life, but she thought of her own difficulties, so she disabled his arm.

The biological mother of a child who will be born next year was killed today. Although she had nowhere to vent her hatred, she still took care of the overall situation.

Yan Wanqing felt the tip of his nose sore and burst into tears.

She didn't cry just now, but now she couldn't bear it anymore.

Squatting down, she hugged Yan Hongzhao in front of her, her voice trembling: "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry for you."

Aunt Song is such a gentle person, and she only has one daughter like Hong Zhao in her life. Not long ago she was looking for a marriage partner for her, but now she is gone...

She didn't even see Yan Hongzhao getting married, and she died in the deserted well inside the mansion.

Yan Wanqing felt that the world was really ridiculous.

Yan Minsheng was sent to see a doctor, and Yan Liu was escorted to the dungeon in the mansion. Huaiyu stayed to comfort the servants in the mansion, and she urged the two sisters to go back and take a hot bath.

Yan Wanqing vomited blood again today. The death of Aunt Song made her more worried, and she felt as if she was walking on the clouds.

After being held down by Cong Ge and taking a shower, I was already in a daze.

Congge touched her head and exclaimed: "Miss, it's so hot!"

The wind and cold that had lasted for a while swept across the country again.

Yan Wanqing waved her hand and motioned for the maids to continue dressing her: "Today I am going to accompany my fifth sister." Although Yan Hongzhao is usually cheerful, under today's circumstances... she cannot leave Yan Hongzhao alone under any circumstances.

Stay.

She asked Congge to tell the kitchen to cook a bowl of hot porridge and deliver it to Yan Hongzhao's yard later.

Seeing that she was about to reach the yard with the people, she heard the muffled sound of sticks falling on the body. She pushed away Cong Ge who was supporting her and walked in quickly.

Walking to the courtyard gate, Yan Wanqing swore that this was the first time in her life that she was so angry and wanted to kill someone directly!

Yan Hongzhao was tied to the tiger bench, with an unknown cloth stuffed in her mouth. At this moment, two sturdy servants were beating her lower body with military sticks, beating her to a bloody pulp.

The tiger bench dripped into the grass on the ground, leaving a black mark.

The leader is an old man. She is the domineering old lady in this mansion! Standing next to her is Yan An!

These two people actually came to Wu Mei's yard and committed suicide privately!

"Stop!" Yan Wanqing shouted at the door with his eyes splitting.
Chapter completed!