"...Brother, you, what did you say?" Zi Yan's face changed drastically, and the alarm bell rang in her heart. Why did the elder brother ask her this?
"You know, I heard everything you said behind the rockery that day." Jing Ao said sharply.
"..." Zi Yan trembled, her face turned pale, she opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
"Third sister, you can do such a thing as sister-killing!" Jing Ao said sternly, he was so angry that the sisters were killing each other, and he felt heavy in his heart.
Regarding Zi Han's death, he couldn't say he was heartbroken, but he felt very guilty. The person in charge was his sister Zi Yan, and it was him, the eldest brother, who failed to teach Zi Yan well.
"Brother, it's not me, it's really not me, it was Zi Ling who burned that fool to death..." Zi Yan sobbed in a low voice. She was not worried about her eldest brother telling her father about it, but she was afraid that His Highness the Third Prince would know about it.
All is gone.
"You are still quibbling! Zi Ling is young and ignorant. If you hadn't threatened her, would Zi Ling dare?" Jing Ao said coldly.
"Boohoo, brother, do you want me to pay for it with my life? Woohoo, that fool is dead. Even if I die, that fool can't live." Zi Yan started to cry, looking extremely miserable.
"Unrepentant! You are not killing others, but your own family! Kill each other!" Jing Ao said angrily. He had always known that there was no harmony in the family, but he never expected that he would kill each other. The darkness and ugliness in the family made him feel
Depression and grief.
"Uuuu, brother, I know I was wrong. At that time, I was young and energetic, and I was impulsive. I felt very guilty afterwards. Every year, I secretly worship Dongfang Zihan. Uuuu, I really know I was wrong..."
Zi Yan lowered her head and cried softly.
"I'll listen to this for now. How did Zihan die? You'd better tell the truth. If you can't explain clearly and dare to hide anything, I will have to ask Ziying and Ziling." Jing Ao said sharply.
"Brother, if I told you, would you still blame me?" Zi Yan glanced at Jing Ao secretly.
"Huh, blame you? What's the use of blaming you? Can it make you admit your mistakes and repent? Whether you say it or not, I will ask Ziying and Ziling."
"Brother, I said, that day..." Zi Yan hesitantly recounted what happened four years ago.
When Jing Ao heard this, he felt even more guilty. Zi Yan couldn't stand the fact that Zi Han and Chen were engaged, and because Chen came to see him that day and met Zi Han, Zi Yan was jealous and killed her by mistake.
Got Zihan.
If Chen hadn't come to him that day, if he could have paid a little more attention that day, if he hadn't left the house that day, maybe Zihan wouldn't have died, and he and Chen were the indirect culprits.
"And after that?"
"No, I have never been to Xiyuan again." Zi Yan shrank and carefully observed Jing Ao's expression.
"After you killed Zihan, you threw Zihan in Xiyuan like this?" Jing Ao frowned, Zihan was dead, so where was the body?
The father said that Zihan might have disappeared two years ago, and this incident happened four years ago, so the father did not know about it, so who disposed of the body?
"We don't even dare to go to Xiyuan, and no one will go to Xiyuan. I'm afraid." Zi Yan said weakly.
"Who else knows about this?"
"No more. How dare we tell others? I tested my mother and she said that the fool was gone and asked me not to tell anyone." Zi Yan whispered. Fortunately, her mother did not doubt her. The fool died.