I can't get enough to feed you

"At that time, I just thought that the master was too stimulated and couldn't accept Qin's death, so I forgot about her." The old lady Ji snorted, and said in a strange tone, "After all, Qin was the master's true love when he was alive. This Qin family is going to retire, who knows that she will die if she dies, her true love is dead, my master can't accept it for a while, so he forgets her - isn't this very reasonable."

"Old lady..." Ji Xuanyuan pondered twice, "Your thinking is reasonable, but now it seems that it is very unreasonable."

When Mrs. Ji, who was sitting on the kang, heard this, she actually had nightmares day and night, always dreaming about Qin's face. When she recalled what happened back then, she felt something was wrong.

And the more I think about it, the more scared I become, and the more I think about it, the more I realize why I was so confused back then—the smell of blood that lingers on Qin's body, the corpses of cats and dogs that went in alive and came out dead, what the hell is wrong with this mother Xipi? It can be seen that Qin's people are all weird.

"Mr. Xuanyuan..." Mrs. Ji swallowed her saliva, and then turned from jealousy to fear, and shouted tremblingly, "Then Qin... Isn't Qin a human?"

Ji Xuanyuan put the teacup on the table next to him, spread his hands, showed a row of big white teeth, grinned, and replied carelessly: "Hey...how do I know that!"

Meng Xiaojiang kept listening until he noticed one thing. He was sitting on the chair in a neat manner, with his legs together and his hands on his lap. Meng Xiaojiang spoke softly and pointed out the old age. Another person in the past: "Doesn't the Qin family have a younger brother? What happened to her younger brother?"

Ji Xuanyuan's eyes also widened, and he slapped his thigh in a sudden realization: "By the way, Mrs. Qin, what about Qin's younger brother? Where did this one go?"

The old lady Ji was silent for a moment, with an indescribable expression on her face, she slowly opened her mouth with a sudden expression: "It should have been burned to death in one place, this Qin family brought his younger brother with him to raise him, but..."

"But no bones that fit the child's stature have been found." The old lady Qin couldn't help it anymore, her hands trembling like dry bark like shriveled chicken feet lifted the small table on the kang She drank half a cup of tea in one go and let out a long breath before looking at Ji Xuanyuan with a panicked expression.

"After talking about this matter today, I realized that there are many unreasonable things." The old lady Ji took a few breaths, and her tone became more serious, "Now that I think about it, the Qin Shanren's bones may not have been burnt—could it be that he didn't die? !"

Ji Xuanyuan blinked his big eyes, looked at old lady Ji innocently, and said the same thing: "Well, how do I know."

Old Madam Ji: "...What use are you for!"

Naturally, Ji Xuanyuan and Meng Xiaojiang still have usefulness, although they haven't seen it yet.Ji Xuanyuan asked about the place where Qin's bones were buried, and Mrs. Ji bluntly said that the burnt yard was cleaned up and transported to the random graveyard outside the city along with Qin's burned bones.

Ji Xuanyuan asked again: "Is that courtyard still there?"

Mrs. Ji invited her maid to come in, and the maid replied: "That place is now a small courtyard of a one-story house, used as a guest room, but because the house is not sunny, so guests don't take it there when they come, and it has been vacant for many years now."

Ji Xuanyuan nodded: "Please trouble this little sister to take me and my junior brother to have a look there."

The maid is Hongmei, an old maid with a calm mind and a lively mind. Although Hongmei is also impressed by Ji Xuanyuan's beauty, she still knows her identity. Unexpectedly, Ji Xuanyuan looked at her and opened her mouth to call sister with a smile. Hongmei immediately blushed.

He spoke again, his voice was hoarse, with the shyness of a young girl: "Don't dare to say that you are troublesome, it is a servant's duty."

The old lady Ji was cautious about the maidservant's love affairs, and she heard that Ji Xuanyuan was finally going to do something, and then her face turned cloudy. Ji Xuanyuan had already stood up, and the old lady also invited Hongmei, who supported her from the Kang up and down.

The old lady watched the night fall outside the window, she calmed down and said: "It's time to have dinner at this time, if Mr. Xuanyuan is not in a hurry, why don't you go to that yard after eating."

In the living room of Ji's Mansion, Ji Yanyan was looking at Zhang Mingyuan and the second young master Zhang Mingyuan five minutes ago. On the table was Mrs. Ji - Ji Yanyan's own mother, sitting with him. Behind young master Zhang Mingyuan was his father's adjutant.

When Ji Yanyan saw Zhang Mingyuan, she found that he was quite handsome, so her face softened, but she saw that Zhang Mingyuan, apart from greeting her and her mother perfunctorily after taking his seat, became absent-minded as far as the naked eye could see.

Ji Yanyan felt that with her beauty, there was no man who would not bow down to her under her skirt, unless the man didn't love women.Who knew that Zhang Mingyuan, a great beauty like her, was sitting in front of a son-in-law, but she really had no intention of being courteous.

So much so that Ji Yanyan's first reaction was to look in the mirror, wondering if her face had changed.

Ji Yanyan naturally didn't believe that she was not beautiful, but since she was still beautiful, how could the other party, a big man, turn a blind eye to it? Although Ji Yanyan kept in mind that she had Bai Zhu in her heart, she was also very dissatisfied with Zhang Mingyuan's attitude.

When Ms. Ji was dissatisfied, she wanted to be a peacock with its tail open. As soon as she flicked her hair, she took the initiative to ask Zhang Mingyuan on the opposite side softly: "Mr. Zhang, why don't you move your chopsticks? Is the food not to your liking? Why don't you—"

Ji Yanyan rolled her eyes: "Why don't we go out to eat Western food?"

Mrs. Ji coughed lightly: "It's fine to eat at home in the evening. If you want to eat Western food, we also have a cook who can do it. If you have to cook, you have to go out to eat."

"It's authentic outside." Ji Yanyan glanced at her mother, but Mrs. Ji pretended not to see it, and went to talk to Zhang Mingyuan like her daughter.

Zhang Mingyuan was cared for by two ladies, one old and one young, and he was flattered to say the least. There is a powerful old man who is always cared for by people wherever he goes, and he is even more favored by ladies.

However, being cared by a lady made him feel comfortable physically and mentally. Zhang Mingyuan went to see Ji Yanyan again. The girl in front of him was beautiful, with bright eyes, fair skin, black hair, and just the right facial features. She was indeed the number one girl Zhang Mingyuan had seen. beauty.

Men have always loved beauties since ancient times. Young Master Zhang Mingyuan always thought that he was a real man upright, so naturally he also loved beauties, but since that incident happened a few days ago, Zhang Mingyuan didn't know what to do, and he always lost his energy.

It's not that I'm sick, but it's more terrible than being sick. Master Zhang Mingyuan found that he lost interest in eating, drinking and having fun for a while, and even felt bored in kissing me with girls.Master Zhang Mingyuan felt that he was very melancholy recently.

The feeling of melancholy came inexplicably and suddenly, and he was forced to express his sorrow for writing new words, and he didn't know what happened.

Ji Yanyan smiled warmly at him, and Zhang Mingyuan also forced a smile, and suddenly saw that Ji Yanyan's delicate eyebrows looked familiar, Zhang Mingyuan's heart moved, and he realized that this girl was like a flower, a young and beautiful flower that was just blooming—— It's not an appropriate description, but Master Zhang Mingyuan became a little interested at this moment.

He always felt that there was something familiar between the brows and eyes of this face, but he couldn't remember who he saw between Ji Yanyan's brows and eyes.It doesn't matter if he can't remember, anyway, after a long absence, Master Zhang Er finally found someone who made him interested again.