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"You...you..." Zhang Ting's face turned pale in an instant, her eyes widened in horror, looking at Fan Yihen as if she had seen a ghost.

The phrase "how did you know" was stuck in his throat as if he had been dazed, and he was so shocked and angry that he couldn't get out of his mouth at all.

Seeing this, Fan Yihen had a bewitching sneer on his face, and murmured in disappointment: "As expected..."

The next moment, his expression changed, and he became cold, as if he was killing God, he turned his head, and said to his own people without any doubt: "Come on, break the coffin!"

"Yes!"

All the bodyguards in black were startled, although they were puzzled, as long as it was Fan Yihen's order, they would carry it out without hesitation.Immediately, rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Ting's complexion changed drastically, and she immediately became anxious, and rushed up to her eyes, "No, you can't do this, Si Yin is dead, you can't insult her like this, you can't!"

Shouting heart-piercingly, distraught.

However, Fan Yihen didn't even look at her, but said coldly, "Grab her!"

Immediately, the black-clothed bodyguard attacked Zhang Ting like a thunderbolt, including those who were subdued, as well as the shrimp soldiers and crab generals she brought, they were powerless to fight back in just one round.

The sudden change, all the guests were completely stunned before they came back to their senses.

"What's going on? Why did Young Master Fan break the coffin so well? This person is already dead, the coffin has been dismantled, and if the body is carried out, it will be desecrated."

"Hey! Haven't you heard? One person is missing, and that's the one that Young Master Fan really cares about."

"That's right, it's the one named Ji Xiaoyou. Just now Zhang Ting invited us all out, and she was the only one left behind. When we came back, she suddenly disappeared."

"Just now, Young Master Fan wanted to find someone, but Zhang Ting was pushing back and forth. Could it be that he did something guilty and killed him?"

"Not to mention, it's really possible. Everyone doesn't know that the person Young Master Fan likes is Ji Xiaoyou, and she is the only one who admits to the eldest mistress of the Fan family. Going to post back, to pester others. This girl is shameless, how can this mother be good?"

"Hey! That's right, maybe there is something shady and nasty hidden in this coffin!"

Everyone seemed to have discovered some new land, with hunting eyes shining like eyes, all of them lowered their voices, and started whispering uncontrollably, talking a lot.

It's just that in a short while, all kinds of unsightly, dirty and shady versions gradually appeared in their minds, which made them even more excited.

Hearing these more harsh and sarcastic words, Zhang Ting's nose was almost crooked, her chest heaved and she gasped heavily.

However, being held down by the black-clothed bodyguards, he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch Du Siyin's body being carried out, and placed casually and roughly on the ground aside.

"You bastards, how can you treat my daughter like this, blaspheme the undead. You...you will die...you will die..."

The scarlet pupils trembled violently. Looking at the death of her daughter whom she held in her hands since she was a child, she couldn't even keep her most basic dignity and was trampled on so casually.

Accompanied by bursts of low-pitched roars, the roots of his teeth were bleeding, and it slid down the corners of his pale lips, which was shocking.

It's just that the next moment, when the baffle of the mezzanine was lifted, Zhang Ting's head exploded with a "buzz", and her precarious body was restrained by the bodyguards in black, so she didn't fall directly to the ground.

It's over!It's over!It's all over now!

All the energy seemed to be taken away abruptly in an instant, Zhang Ting's face was ashen, and all the light in his eyes disappeared overnight.

Seeing that pale little face that haunted him all of a sudden, Fan Yihen turned pale with shock, "Xiaoyou!"

Stumbling forward, he quickly bent down and stretched out his hand, carefully helped her up, removed the towel covering her mouth, and untied her body that was trapped on her body.

"Yihen, I'm so scared, I almost never see you again."

The feeling of surviving after a catastrophe did not bring much joy to Ji Xiaoyou. When she was still in fear, her eyes were red, and she threw herself into his arms like a frightened elk.

Hovering on the edge of life and death, she was almost burned alive.

Fortunately, he had a good understanding, and he heard the note she was trying to figure out with her feet.

Sensing the trembling of the person in his arms, Fan Yihen's heart throbbed, the chill emanating from his body was indescribably terrifying.

He hurriedly raised his hand, stroked the top of her head gently, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid of Xiaoyou, I am here, and I will always protect you. Blame me, if I take you away together, this kind of thing won't happen gone."

Self-blame, guilt, he really shouldn't trust Zhang Ting too much, he almost lost her forever.

As long as he thought of this, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand, tearing hard, almost hurting so much that he couldn't breathe.

Aunt Ji's expression on the side was extremely ugly. She stepped forward and picked up the hemp rope on the ground and looked down. This kind of thing that shouldn't appear in the mourning hall seems to have been premeditated.

"Young Mistress, what happened? How did you get tied up in the coffin?" She asked suddenly, her cold eyes swept towards Zhang Ting.

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyou raised her head, her face remained pale, and she said fearfully: "Zhang Ting said that I killed her daughter, she beat me first, and then ordered someone to tie me up..."

When the words "burn me alive" fell, Fan Yihen's whole body was chilled, and his brows were covered with frost, not to mention how scary he looked.

The machine turned its head, stared at Zhang Ting coldly, and said with a sneer: "You, damn it!"

Seeing this, Zhang Ting shuddered suddenly, her face was ashen, she closed her eyes tightly, and said to herself, "It's over, it's over."

Being driven by the black-clothed bodyguards, all his strength seemed to be taken out of him for a moment, and he was shaped like a puddle of mud.

Winner and loser, she had already considered this possibility before she decided to kill Ji Xiaoyou.But when this scene really came, I was still uncontrollably frightened.

No!She wants to live, she doesn't want to die.

Instinctively seeking to survive, Zhang Ting opened her eyes again and looked at Fan Yihen in a panic.

But who knows, she fell directly into the frighteningly cold eyes, mixed with fear and chill, like a poisonous snake with its core tightly wrapped around her neck.

Terrified, suffocated, unable to breathe.

There was a blank in his mind, and he moved the corners of his lips with difficulty. The words he wanted to ask for forgiveness were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't get out of his mouth.

In a panic, she quickly looked away.

But who knows, they unexpectedly met Ji Xiaoyou's eyes again.

If there was no concealment in Fan Yihen's gaze staring at her, the infinite murderous intent was enough to kill him instantly.Then, Ji Xiaoyou's eyes are full of warm water with a knife in it, life is worse than death, just like Ling Chi.

Her legs trembled, Zhang Ting broke out in profuse cold sweat, and her whole body seemed to be exhausted.

At this moment, she seemed to have seen the god of death staring at her as the "prey", curling her lips slightly, revealing a sneer that was so cruel that there was no warmth at all.

"I'll go, how can Zhang Ting do such a thing that is not as good as a pig or a dog? Look at her, she looks like a dog, and her methods are so cruel."

"If you want to throw Ji Xiaoyou directly into the refining furnace and burn it alive, is this still a human being?"

"It's no wonder that her daughter is shameless and abuses her servants. In the end, she suffers the consequences. She deserves to take her own life. It's no wonder that there is such a mother, what kind of good daughter can be taught."

"It's terrible. We have to stay away from this family in the future, and we can't deal with this kind of beast."

After a brief silence, the guests were completely blown away.

The shock dissipated in an instant, and all the faces were full of indignation and sarcasm, pointing at Zhang Ting unceremoniously.

Although in their identities, the kind of dark methods that want to put people to death have been seen a lot, it is not something too shocking at all.However, this is the first time I have seen such a cruel method.

Even a few family members who had been friends with the Du family were frowning constantly looking at Zhang Ting who was in a state of distress.

With an indifferent expression, he subconsciously took two steps back, trying to minimize his sense of existence, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, for fear of getting anything to do with her.

Slightly narrowing her eyes, Ji Xiaoyou stared at her coldly, and couldn't help but sneered coldly.

Falling from the clouds into hell, being shouted and beaten by everyone, like a mouse crossing the street, isn't it a good feeling?If she didn't die, how could she have come to this point?
After sweeping around coldly, Fan Yihen frowned, and said in an unhappy tone, "Aunt Ji, drive everyone out."

"Yes!" Aunt Ji stepped forward and did as she said.

Although all the guests wanted to see the follow-up development and how Fan Yihen would deal with Zhang Ting with a heart of gossip, they didn't want to leave, but they were afraid of Fan Yihen's influence, so they reluctantly walked out.

However, after leaving the mourning hall, only a small number of people left, while most of them chose to stay in the yard, and they had to watch the excitement no matter what.

At this time, Father Du rushed back with a box of hot chaos in his hand, sweating profusely.

Seeing people rushing out, he was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed the guest closest to him, and asked in puzzlement, "Why did everyone come out? The funeral isn't over yet?"

When the guest saw that it was him, he narrowed his pupils slightly, looked at him maliciously, and sarcastically said, "Hehe, you are really big, and you still have the leisure to go out to buy things?"

"What's wrong with the shopping?" Father Du looked at him inexplicably, feeling that his attitude seemed very strange.

The guest's complexion darkened, thinking that he was pretending to be confused again on purpose, and immediately his tone became dissatisfied, "Fake it! Let me pretend here! Zhang Ting has done such a heartless thing, I really think I can do it." Did you manage to get rid of Ji Xiaoyou successfully? In my opinion, the lives of both of you and your wife will be in danger, and the family of three will probably be reunited underground!"

The corners of his eyebrows went up, and he taunted him fiercely.