Jiangxi Yue can no longer be described as fear at this moment. Her face twitched, her teeth clenched, and she stared at Feng Junran with hatred. If it weren't for the acupoints, she would probably have tear up and eaten the person against her.

Feng Junran coldly pulled the corner of her mouth, raised her hand lightly, and removed Jiangxi Yue's acupoint.

"Uncle Six, can you predict it's me just because I'm stuck on my boots? How can you rule out that it wasn't someone else's intentional frame-up!"

Jiangxi Yue recovered from his senses and pretended to be calm, so he simply refused to admit it.

"If I say, seeing you pour something into the teacup, can you predict it will be you?" A voice suddenly inserted attracted everyone to watch, and Kang An'an walked out of several tables.

She walked very slowly, walking against the light, her pretty face hidden under the show, unable to see it in detail, and looked like a female war god in a trance. Her chin was raised and her eyes were bright, like countless sharp swords, leaving darkness nowhere to hide.

As soon as this statement was made, it was basically a foregone conclusion about the matter of Jiangxi Yue. No matter how quibbling she could, she could not argue with one person or one physical evidence. Moreover, Kang An'an and Feng Junran had no grudges with Jiangxi Yue, and there was no reason to harm her!

In fact, Kang Anan did see Jiangxi Yue put something similar to powder into the water cup. However, the glass of water belonged to Jiangxi Yue herself, so she was not inconvenient to ask about it, so she didn't care.

Later, when I heard that the poison in Feng Zishu was not only Ma Fei San, but also had half a year of red, I instantly realized that the water in her cup had also been tampered with. Because Feng Zishu was clamoring to drink water at that time, Meng Xiangyun took the teacup from Yue of Jiangxi. However, the water was a little cool, and she kindly pushed the hot water in her cup to Meng Xiangyun.

Meng Xiangyun did not doubt that he had it, and mixed two cups of water.

If there is Ma Fei San in the teacup of Yue in Jiangxi, then her cup of water must be half a year red.

Ma Fei San is not a poison. Even if you misuse a little, you will not have any worries about your life. She believes that even if Jiangxi Yue hates Meng Xiangyun, she will not bet on her youngest son's life. Therefore, the half-year red may only exist in her cup.

And the only person who has the chance to get the Red Poison in the past six months is Ling Piaoxue!

Why she was so sure is that Ling Piaoxue enthusiastically added hot water to her cup not long ago. At that time, although she was surprised by her enthusiasm and diligence, now she thought that it was just a cover-up of Ling Piaoxue.

Perhaps, Ling Piaoxue thought that if she poured tea for her herself, she would drink it. In fact, Ling Piaoxue didn't know that since she was drugged at Feng Qikang's birthday banquet and lost her life, she treated similar family banquets like a frightened bird. Eat less food on the table and do not drink wine on the table unless necessary.

So, even if there is no such accident, she will not be poisoned by half a year.

As for Ling Piaoxue, she watched helplessly and under this situation, she poured the poison into the teacup. I believe that my uncle will answer it soon.

"Xiyue, is it really you?" Feng Liyan looked at his wife beside him in disbelief, and gradually burst into tears.

"So what can I do?" Seeing that things were no longer going to go, Yue of Jiangxi simply became hysterical. She laughed and tears fell, "Feng Liyan! Do you think I am as cowardly and incompetent as you? Zishu is my son! Why do you want her to raise it?"

"Xiyue, if you don't agree, you can discuss with your father's aunt--" Feng Liyan wanted to say something but was coldly interrupted by Jiangxi Yue.

"Discussion? Now you talk about discussion. What did you say at home?" Jiangxi Yue had a faint sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, her eyes turned, swept towards Kang An'an, and then turned to Feng Liyan again in an instant, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes, "Li Yan, I'm leaving, you take good care of our children!"

After speaking, he took out a dagger and stabbed it in his chest.

Jiangxi Yue's movements were too fast and too decisive. When everyone reacted, there was only a muffled sound, and the dagger entered the flesh and blood flowed.

"Xiyue——" Feng Liyan shouted, covering the wound with his hands, and glanced at everyone with his eyes frantically, "Save her, who can save her!"

No one responded, only Jiangxi Yue's arm was slightly raised, as if she wanted to caress Feng Liyan's face, and finally fell vertically.

Kang Anan looked at this scene blankly, as if he was impeded by a demon, unable to speak or move, and watched helplessly as the blood gradually gathered into a stream and flowed towards her.

The blood gathered more and more, and she rotated up along her ankle. She stared at her feet in a sturdy manner, her eyes feeling helpless and fearful.

Until one hand covered her eyes, accompanied by the fresh air, she gradually calmed down.

"Uncle--" she murmured, tears wet his fingertips and flowed down his fingers.

"It has nothing to do with you!" His fingertips were slightly cool, and he moved away, comforting softly.

She sniffed, trying to focus her head, but the pungent smell of blood suddenly penetrated into her nose, causing her to push him away, turn around and run to the corner, and vomit quietly.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, trying hard to suppress herself. In fact, she didn't want to be so disrespectful to the dead, but she really couldn't control it.

"Manager Wang, carry the body down!" Mr. Feng made a deep call, his voice exuding displeasure.

When Kang Anan heard this, he felt that because of himself, he bit his hand and suppressed the pain and vomiting.

"Yes!" Manager Wang urged several servants to persuade Feng Liyan to carry away Yue, Jiangxi, and cleared the blood on the ground.

Fengxi Hall instantly recovered as before, except for the faint bloody smell floating in the air, it seemed that nothing happened.

Kang Anan saw for the first time that life was like an ant. The huge Feng family would not suffer any loss because of the death of Jiangxi Yue. On the contrary, Wang Xiyue would soon be replaced by Li Xiyue and marry Feng Liyan. The child who Jiangxi Yue gave her life for would also follow her death and eventually fulfill Meng Xiangyun.

So, why do you have to die? Isn’t it good to live?

"What happened just now was just an accident. Jiang committed seven crimes and committed suicide in shame and anger. Please take it as a warning!" Mr. Feng said a few words and then gently turned the whole matter over in an understatement, which was a summary and a warning. Even if the government came to investigate, the only thing found would be Jiangxi Yue committing suicide in shame and anger, which had nothing to do with others.

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and the regret in their eyes was gradually replaced by indifference.

"Since it has been shown that Ma Fei San is under the jurisdiction of Jiang, and Jiang has also apologized for his death. So please explain the poison of the sixth brother clearly after half a year of red! "

Feng Shaochen, the person who made a sound, strode towards Ling Piaoxue and hugged her, looking like a good husband who protects his wife.

Ling Piaoxue looked up at Feng Shaochen, with crystal clear flickering in her eyes. Her lips opened, and her voice was as soft as her appearance. "Everyone knows that the past sixth year of Hong is a regular medicine for Xueer to treat palpitations. If the sixth brother insists on using this reason to suspect that it was my subject, I really don't know how to defend it."

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