The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

In Rong Ziying's puzzled eyes, Xue Zhiyi sighed again: "Aunt, do you think that if you buy all your food, clothing and daily expenses privately from outside, you will be safe? Little do you know that silver is a good thing. It can make ghosts work, but it can also turn people into ghosts."

Rong Ziying was stunned, her eyelids trembling with her breathing: "You mean... Fu Ling found out the store where I bought things and bribed someone outside to do something to me?!"

Xue Zhiyi quickly denied it: "Auntie misunderstood mother. I came here today to clear up the misunderstanding."

When Fu Ling was mentioned, Rong Ziying's eyes were filled with hatred, and she just stared at Xue Zhiyi who was speaking for Fu Ling.

But Xue Zhiyi looked embarrassed: "In fact, sometimes, to harm someone, you don't necessarily have to have a vested interest in him. Auntie, why don't you think about who your enemies are?"

"Are you talking about Fu Rongxin?" Rong Ziying sneered, "She is just a cousin and has nothing to do with the interests of the Xue family."

"But harming her enemy like this makes her feel very happy." Xue Zhiyi asked her back: "Sometimes, harming others is just to vent your anger, isn't it?"

Seeing Rong Ziying frowning and showing suspicion, Xue Zhiyi continued: "In fact, although mother has reasons to harm you, if something happens to you, she will be the most suspicious. Why would she do such a suspicious thing? It's Fu Rongxin..."

Xue Zhiyi snorted coldly: "Not only did she steal my mother's love from me, she also repeatedly disturbed the Xue family. However, my mother has been bewitched by her and is unwilling to send her away. I told my aunt about this for the sake of the future peace of the Xue family. I hope that my aunt will not wrongly hate my mother and allow the real murderer to continue to stir up trouble in the Xue family."

Hearing this, Rong Ziying looked at Xue Zhiyi with increasing suspicion: "Sanniang, you think I'm a fool and want to use me to get rid of the thorn in your side. How can I believe you for all these things?"

At this point, Xue Zhiyi lowered his voice: "If there is no evidence, I will naturally not come here."

As she spoke, she took out a small piece of cloth from her sleeve and said, "On the night when my aunt had a miscarriage, I saw Caizhi secretly burning something. She was guilty and ran away before the food was completely burned. I felt very suspicious at the time, so I quietly left a small piece of cloth behind."

Rong Ziying took the rag with her weak hands and was immediately dumbfounded: "This is... the pajamas I wore on the day I had a miscarriage! Why did she burn this..."

Xue Zhiyi shook his head: "That's all I'll say. You can check the rest yourself, aunt, so that I won't say too much and make you distrust me."

Clutching the piece of cloth, Rong Ziying's breathing rose and fell, her pale face turned even paler with excitement, and tears fell down.

After finishing what he needed to say, Xue Zhiyi stood up and said, "Don't be too angry, Auntie. There is still a long time to come. You still need to take good care of yourself so that you can continue to give birth to children for your father."

After saying that, without waiting for Rong Ziying to say anything else, she turned and left.

Rong Ziying's eyes were red and she was in a daze.

Chun Tao advised her: "Aunt, please don't let the Third Miss instigate you to do anything foolish! We have finally settled down in Huajing, what if..."

"I know."

Rong Ziying's hair was disheveled and she struggled to sit up. Chuntao was startled and quickly helped her up.

Looking at the direction where Xue Zhiyi left, she smiled coldly: "No one in Anxianju is innocent. Fu Ling and Fu Rongxin want to harm me, or Xue Zhiyi wants to use me. As long as Anxianju doesn't fall, I will never have peace!"

"But aunt...how can we defeat those people?" Chuntao said, and couldn't help crying.

Rong Ziying stiffened her neck and smiled sarcastically: "At a time like this, there are naturally people who want them dead more than me!"

……

Xue Tingliu didn't expect Rong Ziying to come to him.

Rong Ziying was seen wearing a thick cloak, wrapped tightly, but she looked pale, weak, and about to collapse.

Xue Tingliu was afraid that she would die in Hongyingzhai, so he said coldly: "Sit down."

Rong Ziying then sat down tremblingly.

"What wind brings my aunt here?" Xue Tingliu still holds a grudge, so naturally he cannot give Rong Ziying a good look at this moment.

It was probably because she couldn't bear the time to talk nonsense anymore, so Rong Ziying got straight to the point: "Do you want to deal with those people in Anxianju?"

Hearing this, Xue Tingliu raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "Has Auntie's brain also disappeared along with the dead fetus? Is it appropriate for us to discuss cooperation now?"

After hearing this, Rong Ziying was excited and felt pain in her lower abdomen again, but business was more important. She suppressed her anger and said, "Now there is an opportunity to deal with An Xianju. It depends on whether you want to seize it."

Xue Tingliu suddenly became curious about what kind of waves Rong Ziying, a dead fish, could make: "Continue."

Rong Ziying said: "We can no longer consider our relationship as relatives, but we have a common enemy. You want the people in An Xianju to die. Only when they die can you take charge of the Xue family and I can save my life!"

After Rong Ziying finished explaining the whole story to Xue Tingliu, a calculating smile finally showed on his face: "This is quite interesting."

……

After returning to Jiangxuexuan, Xue Zhiyi leaned on the chaise longue, completely exhausted.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, and from last night to this morning, she had been busy with Xue Runing's funeral.

Looking at the empty table in Jiangxuexuan, Xue Runing's former figure could no longer be seen... Xue Zhiyi felt depressed.

Qiuyun said distressedly: "Miss, you can take a rest here for a while. I will call you when the meal is ready."

But she straightened herself up and sat up, and said to Su Yue who was packing her clothes: "Su Yue, close the door."

"Okay." Su Yue thought she was going to sleep, so she closed the door and planned to retreat to the screen beside the chaise longue with Qiu Yun.

But Xue Zhiyi suddenly stopped him and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and turned back. Qiuyun asked, "Miss, do you have any instructions?"

With tired eyes, Xue Zhiyi said, "Sit down."

Seeing that Xue Zhiyi was serious, they sat down on the round stool beside the chaise longue and waited for Xue Zhiyi to speak.

Looking at the two of them, Xue Zhiyi was silent for a moment before he spoke: "As far as I can remember, you have been in the Xue family. Unknowingly, it has been ten years."

Qiuyun nodded: "Yes, I have no father or mother. As long as I can remember, I have been with the young lady. In another two years, Suyue will also enter Jiangxuexuan."

Hearing this, Su Yue smiled gently: "I was sold here by my parents. They sold me when they had a son. When I first came here, I started crying when I was scolded by Mother Qiao, and the young lady had to comfort me."

Xue Zhiyi was relieved: "Fortunately, you have always been by my side all these years."

Su Yue's eyes were still a little swollen. She held her round face and said, "Of course, when the young lady gets married, I will follow her."

"What if I want to leave here now?" Xue Zhiyi suddenly asked.

The two of them were stunned. Su Yue was puzzled: "Miss, are you saying..."

"It has nothing to do with my engagement. I want to leave the Xue family now and leave forever."

Xue Zhiyi said seriously, without any intention of joking: "Are you going to go with me?"

Seeing that the day of the Xue family's downfall was getting closer and closer, and Xue Runing was dead, she no longer had any attachment to this place, and it was time to leave.

Although Su Yue didn't understand what Xue Zhiyi was going to do, she looked aggrieved: "Miss, what are you talking about? Su Yue has been abandoned by her parents once, do you want to abandon Su Yue too?"

Qiuyun also said: "Qiuyun has never thought of leaving Miss."

Xue Zhiyi felt a little relieved: "It's just that there may be some twists and turns. Next, I'm afraid there will be a big move."

After saying this, Su Yue firmly held Xue Zhiyi's hand and said, "Miss, just do whatever you want. Su Yue will always be with you!"

Qiuyun also put her hand on hers: "No matter what the lady wants to do, Qiuyun will follow her."

Looking at the three pairs of clasped hands, Xue Zhiyi's eyes warmed up. At least her Xue family was not completely isolated and helpless.