The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 621
Zhu Qing carried Xie Zhifei on his back and walked to the second door, where Pei Xiao was waiting.

"What did she say?"

"As long as Zhu Yuanmo says not to investigate, she will definitely not investigate further."

Even with Yan Sanhe's personal assurance, Xie Zhifei was not even half happy.

It's not that Yan Sanhe will regret it, but that he's afraid of facing the Zhu family, especially his sister-in-law.

People are cherishing their lives.

Taiwei was already in that state, and he still managed to survive for more than ten years.

Sister-in-law, how innocent are they?

How innocent are the children of the Zhu family?

Do you really want to watch them die one by one because of their inner demons?

How can I bear it!

Pei Xiao looked at Xie Zhifei's expression and knew what he was thinking, but he could only sigh helplessly.

Who let the arm twist into the thigh, the egg hit the stone, and the life and death of the whole family behind them? How can you do whatever you want?
The three of them walked out of the courtyard in silence. When they looked up, they saw Xie Erli standing in front of the carriage.

Back and forth?
That means having something important to say.

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao got into the car obediently one after another without saying a word.

When the carriage started, Xie Erli said, "Third brother, Mingting, this matter ends here."

"Big brother."

Xie Zhifei said solemnly: "Even if you don't tell me, Mingting and I will do the same."

"Yes, Yan Sanhe doesn't plan to investigate anymore."

Pei Xiao: "Brother, please be at ease. Although Chengyu and I are messing around, we are still people who know the importance of things."

"It's the elder brother."

Xie Zhifei looked at his brother with some sympathy, "The relationship with the Zhu family is deeper, and it is more difficult to think about it."

The words were spoken very vaguely, but Xie Erli understood them clearly.

Where is the difficulty?

The difficulty lies with Zhu Weixi.

As a married couple, sleeping in the same bed, eating at the same table, spending time together day and night, can they really watch her die?

Xie Erli's face froze.

At this moment, he realized that his trip was unnecessary. Not only did his brothers understand clearly, they even saw it more clearly than he did.

"parking."

Xie Erli patted Lao San and Ming Ting on the shoulders, "If it doesn't go my way, I'll go back to Zhu's Mansion."

"Big brother?"

Xie Zhifei held him back, "...What kind of regulations is there, Brother Zhu?"

Xie Erli was silent and said with a bit of astringency in his mouth:
"He asked me to take your sister-in-law home after my wife's affairs are over. I won't go to Zhu's house for the time being. He also said... I can save each one."

Xie Zhifei's eyes felt a little sore.

Brother Zhu has a clear mind, and he doesn't want to implicate others.

……

Zhu Yuanmo fell ill. He had a high fever and was so dizzy that he didn't know whether it was day or night.

Dr. Pei personally diagnosed the pulse and said that it was an acute fire attacking the heart and evil wind entering the body.

After drinking a few cups of medicine, the illness did not get better, but got worse. Zhu Lao Er was frightened, and Zhu Lao San asked Xie Erli one after another, what happened that night?
Xie Erli's words were exactly the same as Zhu Yuanmo's. He only said that he would wait until his wife's funeral.

As soon as Zhu Laoer and Zhu Laosan saw this situation, they knew that the matter was serious, so they had to cheer up and arrange the funeral on their brother's behalf.

The eldest son of the family was missing in the mourning hall, and the guests who came to express their condolences talked about everything.

On the third day, Zhu Weixi also fainted in the mourning hall without any warning.

Xie Erli picked her up and went straight to the inner house.

This hug made him feel a lot of distress in his heart.

too skinny.

It was so thin that it took almost no effort on his part.

Beside, Chuntao saw the uncle's steps slowing down, and thought he thought the grandma was too heavy, so she hurriedly said: "Uncle, let the slave carry it."

Xie Erli glanced away, and Chuntao was startled by the cold light in his eyes. She took half a step back and did not dare to say a word for the remaining half of the way.Dr. Pei came over in a hurry and found out that his pulse was almost exactly the same as Mr. Zhu's condition, except that he was overthinking and had a loss of energy and blood.

After administering the injection and writing the prescription, Dr. Pei patted Xie Erli on the shoulder and left without saying a word.

People cannot live without people at the other end of the mourning hall, so Xie Erli told Chuntao to take good care of her eldest grandma.

Zhu Weixi rested for a day and a night, and then returned to the mourning hall.

Xie Erli looked at her pale face, and his words "Why don't you rest for a few more days" were stuck in his throat and he never said it out.

On the day of the funeral, Zhu Yuanmo appeared in front of everyone in mourning clothes.

He had sunken cheeks, two deep nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose, and most of his black hair was gray, making him look very old.

Not to mention that outsiders were shocked to see it, even my own brothers and sisters were shocked and speechless.

The eldest brother is only in his early thirties, in his prime!

Xie Zhifei came to see Mao on behalf of the Xie family.

After seven days of rest, his legs were mostly healed, but he still couldn't exert too much force. Ding Yi and Zhu Qingyi were supporting him from left to right.

Ding Yi came back from Xuanhua Mansion last night.

Seeing his brother's body, Taiwei's brother cried hard, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just kept thanking Ding and buried his brother in the ground overnight.

Even Ding Yi felt that his brother was really a smart man. He knew exactly what he should not ask and what he should do.

The funeral procession was very long, with filial sons and grandsons wearing sackcloth and mourning walking behind the coffin, kneeling and bowing every few steps, with loud cries.

Xie Zhifei looked at this glorious scene and thought of Mao's life, feeling unspeakable sighs in his heart.

At this time, both sides of the road were crowded with people watching the excitement.

In just six months, three coffins were carried out from the Zhu Mansion. This was a rare event. The people whispered to each other and discussed in silence.

Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in the crowd, it was Han Yong, the bannerman of the Imperial Guard.

Xie Zhifei glanced at Zhu Qing, who immediately walked to Han Yong's side in three steps and two steps at a time.

Han Yong tilted his head, whispered a few words in Zhu Qing's ear, then raised his chin to Xie Zhifei, turned and left.

Zhu Qing returned to Third Master and whispered, "Master Han said that the house has been found."

Brothers!
Xie Zhifei put his fist to his lips and said in a low voice: "You will go to the other courtyard right now."

"Yes!"

Zhu Qing followed for a while, slowly getting to the back of the team, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd while others were unprepared.

The funeral procession arrived at the North City Gate, where dozens of carriages were already parked.

The guests stopped walking and got into the car one after another.

Xie Zhifei opened the car window and found Pei Xiao sitting in the car. The man looked at him with drooped eyebrows and a frown on his face.

"What's going on here?"

Xie Zhifei climbed into the car: "Tell me, someone bullied you, and the third master will settle the accounts for you."

"He came to me yesterday and asked me about the Zhu family's inner demons. I can only say that I don't have a clue yet."

Pei's joke changed, "But you can't keep saying you have no clue, right?"

I guessed it was for this matter.

Xie Zhifei sighed.

To be honest, he had excused his leg injury in the past few days to avoid going to the cabinet shop because he didn't know how to face Zhao Yishi.

"Now I can use my wife's funeral as a cover-up, but what happens later?"

Little Master Pei was worried. "If we don't check out the inner demon later, how are we going to explain it to Huairen? Ouch, my brain is about to explode."

Xie Zhifei was speechless.

He had blown it up a long time ago, every night.

The reason why Taisun is so concerned about the Zhu family's affairs is that he plans to slowly use Zhu Yuanmo after the Zhu family's inner demons are over.

Now I have half solved my inner demon and can no longer solve it.

The reason why it cannot be solved is because the former prince is involved;
The consequence of not being able to solve it is that Zhu Yuanmo's move is considered useless.

Tell the truth?

Or keep it secret?

It’s simply impossible to do anything!
(End of this chapter)