Jin Tingjiao

Chapter 267 You Are A Brut
Since she met Xiao Huai now, she didn't realize that King Yan gave him any care, and he never mentioned him in front of her, which shows that the relationship between father and son has become extremely poor.

And King Yan's move, is he trying to protect the dignity of King Yan's mansion and the border guards, or is he helping his son step on the Han family?

"How is Song Jiao doing now?" she said.

"I was crying and shouting that I wanted to die, but when I heard the news that the engagement was also broken, I didn't say anything. I think I might still want to die."

Qi Jiudao.According to her arrogance, there is no way out!
Shen Xi got up and walked along the curtain for a few steps, then suddenly stopped and said, "We can't let her die.

"Didn't she know the news of Han Shuhua's death? Find a way to tell her, and at the same time tell her that Wen Chan did it."

Qi Jiu said yes in a deep voice, and went out.

That night she did as Shen Xi asked.

The Han family has been in turmoil recently, so there is still a chance to find an opening to sneak in and walk around.

Song Jiao, who was leaning on the head of the bed in a daze, saw a white shadow flying in outside the window, and someone was about to assassinate her, so she subconsciously hid herself, but she didn't know it was a ball of paper!

She picked it up and looked at it, and immediately trembled all over!Lifting the coffee table and slamming the door open, she carried her skirt and rushed to the guest courtyard where Han Shuhua's body was buried!
As soon as he entered the door, it turned out that the mourning hall had been set up in the courtyard, and all the servants of the Song family who followed Han Shuhua from Changsha Mansion to the capital were all dressed in plain clothes.

There was a fishy sweetness in her throat, she opened her mouth and called out "Mother!" and rushed into the mourning hall!

When the women who were ordered to watch her chased after hearing the news, she was already lying on the coffin with a face like gold paper, her eyes were wider than copper bells, and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth!

"Open the coffin! I want an autopsy!"

She opened her throat and roared!The whole person is like crazy!
She lifted up the Lingtai of the Ling Case, and tore off all the hanging plain curtains!

The servants who were already asleep in the courtyard immediately got up to stop them, and at the same time sent people to invite Han Dun!
She screamed and quarreled for a while, and finally opened the coffin lid!Seeing that the person lying inside was indeed Han Shuhua, he touched her from head to toe with all hands and feet!

Finally, his hand stopped on her chest, and he tore off her shroud, and saw that there was indeed a blood hole the size of a copper coin at the Tanzhong acupoint!And the wound was inserted obliquely from the bottom to the bottom!
Panting heavily, she looked at her for a while, murmured a few times for her mother, then hurriedly covered her clothes, supported the coffin and stood for a while, and then rushed to Anrongtang through the crowd!
Han Dun had already ordered Wen Chan to be placed under house arrest!
But her eyes were already red-eyed, and when she got to the door, she threw the woman blocking the door, angrily rushed to the front door and kicked the door open, and ran directly into Wen Chan's room!
Wen Chan didn't close her eyes all night last night, and was worried about the rest of the night. Later, she faced Han Shuhua's questioning, Han Dun's questioning, and Xiao Huai's coming to beg for her life. In bed!

Here, the general closed his eyes, and suddenly heard the door slamming, thinking that Shen Xi had found the door, and immediately jumped off the bed in fright!
Unexpectedly, the one who came in was Song Jiao who stared wide-eyed, and immediately stood there in a daze, unable to move!

"How did my mother die?!" Song Jiao burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth.

"She, she committed suicide!" she said, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"You're talking nonsense! Her wound was obviously stabbed from top to bottom, how could it be that she committed suicide!
"She was fine when I left, why did she die overnight! What did you do to my mother?! You pay my mother, you pay my mother!"

She threw herself on her and dragged her down desperately!

Wen Chan is already an old lady, even if she is well maintained, she will never be able to hold back a teenage girl who knows martial arts like this!
"You let go!..."

But how could Song Jiao let go?

She dragged her out frantically, crying and yelling that she should pay Han Shuhua's life!

Wen Chan was terrified, she was just an ordinary old lady now, even if she really died under Song Jiao's hands, Song Jiao would not be as serious as the crime of murdering Mrs. Gao Ming.

While yelling at her, she backed away desperately, her legs kicking Song Jiao non-stop!

The pair of grandparents and grandchildren who were close and noble in the past have completely disregarded their dignity at this moment.

Han Dun's face was also livid all day, and he finally calmed down.

Hearing that something happened to An Rongtang again, they rushed over angrily, and scolded the guarding mother-in-law: "Who told her?!"

None of the women dared to speak up!

Song Jiao's voice was so loud, she dragged Wen Chan and said that she wanted to seek revenge.

Moreover, Han Shuhua's body did appear in Wen Chan's room this morning, and last night, someone heard the quarrel between their mother and daughter in the room. Now everyone knows the cause of Han Shuhua's death!

So much so that when they looked at Wen Chan's door, they felt cool on their necks.

This old lady who was born as a noble girl was so cruel that she even had the heart to kill her own daughter. Could it be that the smoke is rising from the ancestral grave for them to live up to now?

Besides, when Han Dun rushed into the room, what he saw was Wen Chan being beaten out of breath by Song Jiao's hands!

"have you had enough!"

He stretched out his hand and pulled Song Jiao away, gritted his teeth and stared at the two of them, angrily said: "If you make trouble with me again, you all get out!"

"Get out! Get out! There is nowhere to go if you bully me!"

Song Jiao also broke down and yelled, pointing at his nose and cursing: "You Han family are all cannibalistic demons! It doesn't matter if she harmed me, even her own daughter can be killed, she is not human , It's a beast!
"I curse your whole family to die! Sooner or later, you will be punished!"

Han Dun slapped her on the face: "Drag out!"

The women didn't dare not come up, and took a good look at Wen Chan who was huddled in the corner of the bed, with disheveled hair, she really looked like a ghost.

Wen Chan couldn't stand their gazes, she covered her eyes and said, "You bastards! What kind of eyes are you? Hmm?!"

All the women bowed their heads in admiration, and escorted Song Jiao out.

Song Jiao turned her head and stared at Wen Chan with red eyes all the way, her back molars were grinding and creaking. Although she didn't say a word, the look in her eyes made people startled for no reason...

"Why did my aunt die?!"

Han Dun finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Song Jun and the others will arrive at the mansion within half a month at most. If he can't come up with an explanation to others, they can't give up just because the Han family is the Yue family!
Han Shuhua raised three children in the Song family, and the marriage with Song Jun was a marriage of mutual affection, so it is impossible for him to keep silent!

Furthermore, even if he can understand, it is impossible for the Han family not to make some compensation in private!

This compensation was not something she, Wen Chan, could afford, in the final analysis, he had to pay it by Han Dun!
He stepped back and sat down on the chair, looking at Wen Chan from a distance of two feet, suddenly felt that the image of her in his mind over the years had suddenly collapsed.

(End of this chapter)