"You said they have strong martial arts masters? Qi Xingfeng also ran there in the middle of the night? The second prince's city guarding army happened to be patrolling by? How is this possible? How is this possible?"
Qi Xinyue was so angry that her head was spinning. She didn't want to believe such a result.
If they are not ordinary people, how can they be masters of martial arts?
Why did Qi Xingfeng happen to run there, and how could even the Imperial Guards happen to be passing by.
She had paid for all the forty killers she had raised for so many years, but she hadn't even seen half of the heads of the Su family. This was simply ridiculous.
Uncle Qi knelt on the ground, his old voice trembling: "Madam, please think of a solution quickly. The Imperial Army captured a few alive, and they didn't even have a chance to commit suicide. What should we do about this matter?"
Those who were arrested will soon be confessed, and what they have done cannot be concealed.
The clan committed suicide, the evil slave betrayed his master, and he mutilated his sister's pearls. If these charges were imposed, neither he nor Qi Xinyue could escape.
Uncle Qi banged his head on the ground in a hurry, and said tremblingly: "Madam, please think of a way quickly, go and beg the great master and the master."
Uncle Qi kept banging his head on the ground and kowtowing, crying. He was a slave of the Qi family. If he betrayed his master, the whole family would die. His little great-grandson was only three years old.
Qi Xinyue's expression was sinister, and her body was trembling. Uncle Qi was afraid, so she was not afraid.
Once the exposed incident happened, her life would be over.
The old man in the Qi family was known as a doting daughter. As soon as Qi Xinyu died, his love was transferred to Yan Mian. If he knew that Yan Mian's disappearance was her handiwork, he would not be able to understand his hatred even if he wanted to kill her.
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His children and grandchildren may be affected.
Qi Xinyue swallowed, and all the energy in her body suddenly disappeared. She fell to the ground, and all her strength seemed to have been drained away.
She murmured to herself: "Why did it fail? God's will, is God's will really so biased towards her?"
Originally she didn't believe in God's will, but forty killers failed to kill seven ordinary people and caused so much trouble. This made it even harder for her not to believe in God's will.
"I am not willing to give in. I am not willing to give in. I will go to the master and he will definitely help me. He must have a way."
Qi Xinyue yelled angrily, she had been at ease all her life, but she never thought that she would fall into such a big trouble when she was old.
God's will, fuck that bullshit God's will, if there really was God's will, how could he have allowed her to succeed back then!
There is no God's will. These things are better than man's doing, and man will definitely win over God.
Qi Xinyue stood up holding on to the table and walked outside.
Qi Bo could only watch helplessly, hoping that Qi Xinyue could find a way to solve the problem.
"There will definitely be a way. The eldest man and his wife have been married for forty years. The eldest man will definitely find a way to save them."
Qi Bo muttered to himself in panic.
And Qi Xinyue, after leaving the main courtyard, went to the side courtyard.
Because she was angry, her majestic appearance was a little messed up, and her whole person looked very violent.
The maid serving my aunt stepped forward to stop her and said weakly: "Madam, the eldest master and my aunt have rested. Please allow me to go and report - ah -"
Before the maid could finish speaking, Qi Xinyue raised her hand and slapped her across the face. She sternly scolded: "Get out of here, who do you think you dare to stop me."
The maid didn't have time to cover her painful cheek and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "I know my mistake, please show mercy, madam."
Qi Xinyue went straight to the back room. She made so much noise that she had already woken up Yan Qingyun.
The aunt with low eyebrows said nothing and immediately helped Yan Qingyun get dressed.
When Qi Xinyue rushed in, my aunt knelt down to say goodbye.
Qi Xinyue glared at her aunt angrily. Before she could say anything, Yan Qingyun started to scold her. He looked at Qi Xinyue coldly and said, "Look at you like this. How can you still have the majesty of a mistress?
It’s more like a lost dog.”
Yan Qingyun's blunt heart-cutting made Qi Xinyue feel cold and chilled. She lowered her head and choked with sobs: "Master."
"Go back and talk."
Yan Qingyun knew from Qi Xinyue's expression that she must have messed up.
Yan Qingyun endured the displeasure in his heart and did not immediately attack, because he was showing mercy to Qi Xinyue.
Yan Qingyun strode outside without waiting for Qi Xinyue.
Qi Xinyue gritted her teeth and followed closely.
When he returned to the main courtyard and looked at Uncle Qi who was still kneeling on the ground, Yan Qingyun had a bad expression.
In his opinion, they are all useless things.
Qi Xinyue looked at the cold and heartless Yan Qingyun. She gritted her teeth, knelt down and said, "Master, we have been married for forty years. Please save me for the sake of your child."
Yan Qingyun looked at Qi Xinyue who was kneeling on the ground. She still had no trace of the majesty of being the matron of the house. Her old face was full of gray and defeat, and she was even more embarrassed than a bereaved dog.
Yan Qingyun was unmoved. He said coldly: "I have said before that we must deal with it cleanly. You can't even handle this matter. What can I do? The winner will be the king and the loser will be the enemy. You
It should be clear that back then you bribed the bandits to kidnap Yan Mian and broke off my marriage with the Sun family. Will I pursue this matter?"
"I didn't pursue it at first, why do you think it was?"
Yan Qingyun looked at his old wife kneeling in front of him. He was not moved at all. Instead, he brought up the old things indifferently to make Qi Xinyue understand that he did not pursue the case or take action back then. Now that it was Qi Xinyue's turn to lose, he would not
Take action.
Qi Xinyue heard it. She looked at Yan Qingyun and choked up: "Master, but I am Zhiyuan's mother, and there is Zhenzhen. Even for the sake of looking after my children, won't you save me?"
Yan Qingyun looked at Qi Xinyue coldly and said ruthlessly: "Who said that Zhiyuan and Zhenzhen would be implicated? What does what you did have to do with them? It was you who was evil-minded and afraid that Mianmian would marry your daughter Zhenzhen.
Okay, you had the evil intention to bribe the bandits to kidnap Mianmian. Now, you know that Mianmian is back, and you are afraid that she will report the evil things you did to her, so you called a killer to assassinate her but failed."
"From the beginning to the end, this is your business alone. It has nothing to do with my Yan family or my sons and daughters. You are from the Qi family. If you are at fault, it is because your Qi family is not strict in discipline."
Yan Qingyun finished speaking indifferently and looked at Qi Xinyue with a despairing look on her face.
He sneered and said: "If you are smart, you can kill yourself with a glass of poisonous wine. In this way, I can still keep you buried intact. For the sake of our husband and wife's forty years, this is the last chance I give you to show your dignity.
There are still two days left, so think about it carefully."
After hearing these words, Qi Xinyue was so heartbroken that she no longer had any hope.
Uncle Qi listened and kowtowed with tears in his eyes and begged: "Sir, you can't give up on the eldest lady. Please save the eldest lady."
Uncle Qi cried and crawled to Yan Qingyun's side, grabbing Yan Qingyun's robe tremblingly.
