Don't be afraid, handsome man, I will save your whole family with my melon-eating system

Xu Mansion

Ruan Lizi is also pitiful. She died and she didn’t even have a relative to keep vigil for her.

Only a few servants carefully guarded her.

It was naturally impossible for Xu Zhimiao to truly keep vigil for her, so he just pretended to do so for a while during the day.

As soon as night fell, she took Mu Shaochen back to her Wanxiang Hall to rest.

As for Xu Panyue, it was impossible for her to come to keep vigil for her. After all, Xu Yufan had broken her neck, and at night he carried her out of the back door of the Xu residence and threw her directly into a mass grave.

Of course, Xu Yufan didn't have time to keep vigil for her.

After all, he was busy, busy killing people to silence them, busy getting rid of Xu Panyue and Li Maoan who were silenced by him.

Of course, he still did it in appearance.

When Xu Zhimiao got up to leave, he was still filled with righteous indignation and scolded Xu Zhimiao.

They called her unfilial, heartless and ill-mannered.

In short, the curse was very unpleasant to hear.

Mu Shaochen was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but was stopped by Xu Zhimiao.

She smiled brightly at him, held his hand, and shook her head, indicating that she could handle it.

Then he looked up at Xu Yufan, nonchalantly and disapprovingly, "Oh, you're right! Am I not uneducated?"

"After all, your mother never taught me what manners are when she was alive! In that case, isn't it her fault?"

"You..." Xu Yufan glared at her with gritted teeth in anger.

"As for whether one is filial or not, and whether one has a conscience." Xu Zhimiao shrugged nonchalantly, "To be honest, I really don't have one! After all, when your mother was alive, she never taught me how to be filial to her and have a conscience towards her."

"Then tell me, how can I be filial and conscientious to her? How can I be well-educated? Otherwise, why don't you drag her out of the coffin and ask her?"

"If only she could answer you or teach me, I would definitely be able to do well."

"Xu Zhimiao, don't go too far!" Xu Yufan glared at her fiercely, murderous intent bursting from his eyes.

Then Mu Shaochen shot him a look that was even more fierce than his, which scared him so much that he took several steps back.

"Too much?" Xu Zhimiao chuckled and shook his head. "No, no, no! How is this too much? Didn't I do everything she taught me to the fullest?"

"Xu Yufan, you must know this. The only thing your mother taught me is to treat others the way they treat you."

"Of course, I am still kind and soft-hearted. She has done countless harm to me in the past eighteen years, but I have never killed her."

"So, do you think you have the right to accuse me of being unfilial and conscienceless?"

A hint of guilt flashed across Xu Yufan's eyes, and for a moment he even wondered if Xu Zhimiao was hinting at something.

Could it be that she knew that he was the one who killed his mother? So she was deliberately testing him with words?

impossible!

He quickly denied the possibility.

She couldn't possibly know this. After all, no one saw him attack her mother.

Xu Zhimiao must be talking nonsense.

Thinking about it, he took a deep breath, straightened his back, and looked righteous.

"Then I won't bother you from showing your filial piety." Xu Zhimiao said slowly, "Just stay here and accompany your mother. After all, it's only two nights."

"Xu Yufan, you must be very filial! Your mother loves you the most! If she is not satisfied with your filial piety, be careful or she will come after you!"

Hearing this, Xu Yufan shuddered violently. His back felt cold and he even broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

He felt as if a gust of cold wind was blowing past, and it came from Ruan Lizi's coffin.

Could it be that his mother's ghost was still lingering around and came to look for him?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! He would never believe that there were ghosts in this world. It was just Xu Zhimiao's nonsense.

"Get out!" he shouted at Xu Zhimiao.

Xu Zhimiao pursed his lips and smiled again, "I really don't know how people roll! Why don't you show me how to do it!"

"Husband, let him roll over and let me see! I have never seen how a person rolls over in my life!"

After he finished speaking, Mu Shaochen made a quick move and hit Xu Yufan hard with his palm.

Then Xu Yufan was beaten to the ground and rolled backwards several times.

At this moment, he had no power to fight back.

"Oh, I see! So that's how it rolls!" Xu Zhimiao smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "But it's too ugly to look at, it's not suitable for me!"

"After all, I am the wife of the prince of Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion!"

"You..." Xu Yufan glared at her hatefully, but could do nothing to her.

"Husband, I'm sleepy and tired. Let's go back to sleep." Xu Zhimiao said slowly to Mu Shaochen.

"Yeah." Mu Shaochen responded with a gentle expression.

The two men held hands tightly and left in front of Xu Yufan.

"Xu Zhimiao! Mu Shaochen!" Xu Yufan bit their names angrily, "Just wait! I won't let this go! I will make you kneel down and beg me!"

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he turned his head abruptly and looked at Mu Yiwen standing beside him.

Mu Yiwen just looked like he was watching the show, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Mu Yiwen, why don't you help?" Xu Yufan asked harshly, "Don't forget, we are in the same boat now!"

"You watched me being bullied by Mu Shaochen and stood by and watched? Don't you want me and Master to continue helping you?"

Mu Yiwen sighed lightly and advised him seriously, "Don't make trouble at this time."

"you……"

"You also said that we are now in the same boat. In that case, it's better not to start a internal conflict." Mu Yiwen interrupted him with a calm face.

"The most important thing right now is to finish my mother-in-law's funeral. As for His Highness, I will naturally pave the way for you. Don't worry, His Highness will definitely use you."

Hearing this, Xu Yufan took a deep breath and slowly calmed himself down.

"Since Pan Yue is not here, there is no need for me to stay here. I'll go back home first." After saying that, he left without giving Xu Yufan a chance to speak.

That's right, she left Xu Mansion and returned to Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, not like Xu Zhimiao and Mu Shaochen did, returning to her boudoir before marriage.

Looking at his figure gradually moving away, Xu Yufan was naturally angry.

But in the end, nothing was said.

After all, if he wanted to be valued by the Third Prince, he really needed Mu Yiwen's recommendation.

Fine, let them be proud for now. When he turns over in the future, I won’t let any of them go!

An hour later, Xu Yufan left and went to Prince Rong's Mansion.

Early in the morning, when Old Madam Xu and Xu Chongshan and his mother came to the mourning hall, they did not see Xu Yufan. They only saw a few servants burning paper for Ruan Lizi.

"Where is Xu Yufan? As a filial son, he is not guarding here in front of the spirit. Where has he gone?" The old lady questioned the servants in a stern voice.