"It doesn't matter, leave me alone," Mrs. Yan said, "There was something going on at home, and I didn't check or watch anyone for a while, so I could cover it up.
If they can't find any real evidence, they won't beat me to death, but it will be different for you..."
Mrs. Yan said as she put her hand on Miss Yan Si's head: "If your second brother makes a mistake, they will put the blame on you, and they may not know how to torture you. Then let the mother-in-law check it out."
If you take your body and go to the clan to say that you have ruined the family tradition, not only will no one in the clan speak for you, but they will also help to cover it up."
Mrs. Yan told the truth. Miss Yan couldn't help but choked up when she heard this: "I was the one who harmed my aunt."
"Don't say that," Mrs. Yan hugged Miss Yan Si, "When your eldest sister went, I treated you as my own flesh and blood. How could I still see my child being harmed by them again? If you refuse to leave,
When we get into an argument, I will save you even if I risk my life, but... I'm just afraid that both of us will die in their hands.
move!"
Mrs. Yan urged again, and Miss Yan Si finally agreed.
"Have you remembered what I said?" Mrs. Yan asked worriedly, "When I get away, I will send news to Cui Hao and tell him that you are safe and sound. We just need to follow the plan.
There will be no mistakes. When the limelight passes and Cui Hao quietly finds you, change your identity and marry him, stay in Northern Xinjiang and live a good life, so that he does not have to be a deserter and you can be safe."
Miss Yan Si nodded and looked at Mrs. Yan gratefully: "Auntie, you treat me so well, but it's a pity that I can't serve you."
Mrs. Yan looked around: "Hurry up, it's getting late, they might be back soon." When they were about to say goodbye, she suddenly remembered, "You didn't tell anyone else, did you?"
"No," Miss Yan Si said, "Auntie is right, Cui Hao cannot be known now, otherwise he will leave Yanshanwei for me. Only when I really escape from the Yan family can I tell him, lest he be
I'm in trouble."
Mrs. Yan stretched out her hand to help Miss Yan Si tidy up her cloak: "Let's go, someone will pick you up, don't be afraid."
Miss Yan Si did not delay any longer and quickly walked into the darkness.
Mrs. Yan stood for a while, and when there was no more noise around her, she turned around and walked in the door.
Mrs. Yan just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard a voice from beside her: "Mom, how is it? Is she gone?"
The sudden noise made Mrs. Yan tremble. When she saw clearly that the person next to her was her son, she said: "It went smoothly."
The uncle of the Yan family nodded: "That's good, mother, let's go back to the house together, my grandfather and second uncle will be home soon."
Mrs. Yan accompanied Uncle Yan into the house, took off his shoes for Uncle Yan, helped him lie down on the bed, sat aside, picked up a book and read slowly.
Uncle Yan slowly closed his eyes listening to his mother's voice, as if he had fallen asleep.
However, after a while, there was a burst of panicked footsteps, and then the manager of the Yan family reported: "Madam, it's not good, the second master has been beheaded."
Mrs. Yan exclaimed, but she closed the book properly and put it away, and then asked the steward: "What's going on?"
The steward said: "Master Song in the army said that the second master had collaborated with the enemy and treason, so he was beheaded. When the old master heard the news, he fainted. The first master asked me to come back and deliver the message."
Mrs. Yan turned her head and glanced at Mr. Yan, then walked out quickly to make arrangements. In a short time, the servants of the Yan family carried Mr. Yan through the door.
The old man's face was livid, he was clenching his teeth, and he had long been unconscious. Mr. Yan Er who was following him also seemed to have lost his soul, with a dull face.
The doctor came and used the needle, and Old Mrs. Yan woke up. Old Mrs. Yan opened his eyes, looked at the people around the bed, and shouted: "My Brother Zheng... They actually killed Brother Zheng... They
Do you know who our Yan family is? They attacked Brother Zheng. I want to kill them. I want to kill..."
Mrs. Yan was struggling on the bed.
When Mr. Yan Er heard this, he felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head. He stood up from the chair and gritted his teeth: "Where is that bitch? Where is that bitch, Fourth Girl? Didn't she mean Prince Shunyang?
If you agree, will you save Brother Zheng? As long as we use money, we can exchange for Brother Zheng's life.
How dare that bitch lie to me."
After Master Yan Er said this, he looked into the room and finally found a sword on the wall.
He strode over to take off the sword.
"Master," Mrs. Yan immediately exclaimed, "go and stop the second uncle."
Mr. Yan finally came to his senses and stepped forward to hold Mr. Yan's arm. However, Mr. Yan struggled to break free. Mr. Yan was about to persuade him again.
"Let him go," Old Mrs. Yan shouted, "No one is allowed to stop him."
Mr. Yan took back his hand, and Mrs. Yan said in a panic: "No, Second Uncle, it was not the fourth girl who killed Brother Zheng. You can't do this. The fourth girl also tried her best."
"Has she tried her best?" Before Mr. Yan Er could say anything, Mr. Yan's eyes widened, "She is taking revenge on us. She did this deliberately to make us think that Brother Zheng can be saved. How vicious her thoughts are!
If I had known this would happen, I would have asked her to go with her parents, and now Brother Zheng has been killed by her..."
Old Mrs. Yan beat her chest hard, feeling extremely painful.
"Old Master, please don't do this." Mrs. Yan rushed over and grabbed Old Mrs. Yan's arm, but was pushed by Mrs. Yan, causing her whole body to hit the wooden railing at the head of the bed.
"Go away, you always speak for that girl, but you also want us to die."
While several people were talking, Master Yan Er had already drawn his sword and strode towards Miss Yan Fourth's house.
Mrs. Yan struggled to get up.
"Suppress her, don't let her report the news." Old Mrs. Yan said loudly.
Mr. Yan immediately grabbed Mrs. Yan and looked at Mrs. Yan fiercely: "Don't make any more noise, otherwise don't blame me if you suffer."
Mr. Yan cried so loudly that no one in the room dared to make any noise except Mr. Yan who came forward to persuade him.
Until a harsh scream came from outside: "Ah... come quickly, someone is going to kill someone... The second master will kill... kill the second wife, hurry up..."
When Mr. Yan heard this, his expression changed drastically and he immediately stopped crying. Mr. Yan also looked surprised.
"Quickly..." Mr. Yan looked at Mr. Yan, "Quickly go and take a look!"
Only then did Mr. Yan come to his senses, quickly walked out of the house and walked to the backyard.
Miss Yan Si’s yard is in the corner of the whole house. It took a lot of effort for Mr. Yan to find the courtyard door. When he walked in, he saw Mr. Yan Er standing in the yard holding a sword. The sword was still in shape.
There was blood dripping down.
"Who did you kill?" Mr. Yan asked, "Isn't it the fourth girl?" This is the fourth girl's yard, and it can only be the fourth girl who died. Mr. Yan hoped that the servant would call the wrong one, if If it was the fourth girl who died, then everything would be peaceful, so he wouldn't have to worry.
"No... no..." Mr. Yan Er said, "I... don't know why she is here."
When Mr. Yan heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he raised his eyes and looked into the room.
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