Wang Shiyun walked to Wang Weiting step by step, glanced at the bag he hid behind, and said lightly, "Weiting, what is in this bag?"

Hearing this, Wang Weiting gasped, grabbed the bag tighter, and murmured, "No... nothing, the clothes are torn, I... I'll take it out to make up for it..."

Wang Shiyun grinned and took his eyes back. He reached out and patted Wang Weiting on the shoulder, which made him almost jump up, "Weiting, do you still remember the story of your great-grandfather I told you when I was a child?"

Wang Weiting was stunned, "Great-grandfather? You said that he fled from Hedong Road, and said that he was an orphan. He lived a very difficult life when he was young. There were several times when he almost starved to death. He survived barely with the help of his neighbors."

"Do you know how he became an orphan?" Wang Shiyun lowered his eyelids and concealed the flash of cold light inside.

"How...became an orphan?"

"His father fell off the cliff and broke his neck, while his mother was heartbroken and wanted to follow him."

"It's so miserable. My grade is so young, my parents are gone." Wang Weiting sighed.

Wang Shiyun glanced at him and said coldly, "I said your great-grandfather's mother wanted to follow him, but she didn't say that she really followed her husband. She was a strong woman and would not kill herself easily, not to mention that she had a young son."

"That......"

"Not only was she not dead, she also saved her husband." Wang Shiyun said this, but just such an understatement made Wang Weiting stiff all over, as if she was frozen, and she couldn't even move a finger.

Wang Shiyun seemed not to notice his son's abnormality. He continued, "After your great-grandfather's father came alive, everything was normal, but later, the people in the village began to disappear one by one, and the population was getting smaller and smaller... One night, the villagers came to your great-grandfather's house with torches, saying that his father was a man-eating monster and wanted to burn him to death. Your great-grandfather escaped in chaos, but his parents were buried in the sea of ​​fire and did not come out alive. Later, according to his memories, when he ran for life in a hurry, he turned around and looked at his house. He saw a tongue sticking out from the window, a tongue as thick as a python."

Hearing this, Wang Weiting finally collapsed. He collapsed on the ground with a "boom". The bag in his hand scattered, revealing the blood-stained shirt inside.

Wang Shiyun walked to his trembling son, leaned down slowly, stuffed the bloody clothes back into the bag and put them back on Wang Weiting's arm.

After doing all this, he pressed it against Wang Weiting's ear and whispered, "Weiting, do you know why I told you about this?"

Wang Weiting shook his head desperately, with a little confusion in his panic-eyed eyes.

Wang Shiyun stared at him with a smile, "I want to tell you, don't be like him, and leave evidence after eating people," he said, patting the bag, "Do handle this thing well, don't leave any clues."

Wang Weiting's spirit did not relax because of this sentence, but instead collapsed even harder. He looked at the old and familiar face in front of him, and for some reason, he felt a little scared in his heart, "Father...Father, you...You know everything?"

Wang Shiyun stood up with his waist and asked irresponsible questions, "Go quickly, and take advantage of the darkness to process all the evidence. When the government comes to us, there is no way for us. Weiting, I am the only relative, and you don't want to see you lonely and have nowhere to rely on you."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Weiting seemed to have been stabbed by a needle. He stood up and walked towards the door in panic. However, as soon as his hand touched the door bolt, a "tuk-tuk" knock came from outside.

"Mr. Wang, I came to visit the mansion late at night and disturbed me."

***

The door was not locked, but his right ear was facing the door outside, and even a few strong men couldn't open it, let alone Cheng Muyou, who was injured and sweating profusely. So at this moment, he could only convince others with reason.

"Right ear, do you know the consequences? The debts that people owe in the sun will have to be paid back. There are Gouling and Jishan in the underworld, and there are countless tortures. If one more blood debt is added, there will be another punishment. You don't want your girl to be punished in the future."

"Mr. Cheng, you know that the girl always makes her own ideas. It is useless to persuade anyone who decides what she believes in. Besides, this is her knot in her heart. If she doesn't untie it, she will be worse than death. So how can she think about things after death so carefully?"

The right ear was unmoved, so Cheng Muyou could only continue to persuade him.

"Yan Niang doesn't need to rely on Wang Shiyun's death to collect evidence. I have evidence here. Duan Zhen'er came to me yesterday. She said that she found several lines of handwriting in the lantern left by Shuyuan. The lines were engraved on the inner wall of the thin bamboo strips of the lantern, which was not easy to detect. She also accidentally discovered it while sorting out the relics."

My right ear was surprised, "What is carved inside the lantern?"

Cheng Muyou calmed down and took a deep breath before saying, "Shuyuan accidentally heard the conversation between the eunuch from the palace and his father. The eunuch was sent by the emperor and brought a decree to his father."

"What will?"

"Kill Lord Liu."

His right ear was stunned, "Liu...Mr. Liu?"

"It's Liu Xuting's father, former Shangshu Ling Liu Pingyong."

Hearing this, he slapped his head suddenly, "Yes, I heard from the girl that when she fled from the Song Palace, Garuda's eyes were fierce and fierce, and behind them there were rains of arrows covering the sky, and the city gate in front was still locked tightly and could not break through. At the critical moment, Liu Pingyong arrived with the token of the late emperor and ordered the guards guarding the city to open the city gate. Only then did the girl escape."

Cheng Muyou sighed lightly, "It turns out that Lord Liu died of Zhongyong, but such a loyal and brave man was actually poisoned by him." Speaking of this, his heart was as if he was shattered, his five fingers were clenched into fists, forcing himself to continue talking, "He has always been taking care of Lord Liu's illness. If he could open the coffin and examine the autopsy, he could find evidence of his murder, so Yan Niang really didn't have to do anything extra."

"It's a good idea. It just takes a lot of effort to open a coffin and autopsy. It's not much easier to catch him. But sir, Mrs. and He Xu were also his moves. Do you know this?"

The sound of his right ear seemed to come from the sky and floated into Cheng Muyou's ears. He shook his body slightly, then turned his head to look at the cabinet beside the bed. There was a white lantern. It was very small and thin, and its color had completely faded, but it entrusts all the love and resentment of a woman, even after she died.
Chapter completed!