The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 69 Who do you want to destroy?

Just when Xiao thought she was about to die, Mu was finally pulled away.

Ye Feiyu and Ye Qingmei hugged their mother tightly, and Jinxiu also pulled Xiao as far away as possible.

Ye Jingsheng hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards Xiao and asked with concern: "Shu Bai, how are you?"

God knows he didn't want to care about it just now, and he really didn't care. Even when Xiao Shubai was strangled by Mu Qianqiu, he still sat steadily in the chair without moving.

For a moment, he really hoped that Mu Qianqiu would strangle Xiao to death, so that he would not have a legal wife, and he could openly bring Chang Xueqiao to the mansion, and let Wushuang be the legitimate daughter. He would no longer have to look at the face of Madam Xiao, and no longer have to endure Xiao Shubai's strong oppression.

The head of a first-rank general's mansion must act like a head of a family. He no longer wants to be the timid second master. He must stand up straight and behave himself, just like Ye Jinggui in the past.

Unfortunately, Xiao Shubai didn't die, and Mu was pulled away by the two children. He had to go forward to ask about her, and he had to be sincere and anxious, and he must not let Xiao see any clues.

Xiao Shubai indeed didn't notice it, because she no longer had the energy to care about anything else. Mu was strangling her so hard that she couldn't breathe, as if her neck was broken. She had to gasp for air to stay alive.

Ye Jingsheng loudly asked Mu: "What are you doing? This is killing people!"

After she finished shouting, Xiao finally calmed down, and her first reaction was to ask Ye Jingsheng: "Kill her! Kill her for me!" She was so crazy that she completely forgot that she was thinking about asking Ye Wenyan to treat her daughter's face and trying to ease the relationship with the first wife. After shouting for a while and seeing that Ye Jingsheng didn't move, she became angry and started to curse again: "You useless loser!"

Ye Jingsheng hated being called a loser the most. He had been bullied by others in the court these days, and now he was scolded by his wife. He couldn't help but get angry. Seeing that Mu still had an expression of "you are all murderers", he also got angry.

"Who is the murderer? Your daughter is alive and well, who do you say is the murderer?" He rushed forward, grabbed Mu's collar, and slapped her without hesitation.

Ye Feiyu was pushed by him and had no time to stop him. Ye Qingmei simply threw herself on her mother, trying to take the blow for her mother, but unfortunately she didn't throw herself on the right place.

Mu was slapped hard by Ye Jingsheng. There was blood on the corner of his lips, his ears were buzzing, and his vision was a little blurred.

Ye Jingsheng wanted to hit him again, but Ye Feiyu rushed forward and grabbed his wrist tightly, "Second uncle, you have crossed the line! She is your sister-in-law, and if your younger uncle hits your sister-in-law, will you save your face if this gets out?" Ye Feiyu is usually the most gentle, but being gentle doesn't mean he has no temper. Just like now, he has to control himself desperately to control his hand from hitting Ye Jingsheng's face. He warned himself again and again that it would not sound good if the younger generation hit the elder. Originally, they were in the right today. If he hits again, his mother's beating would be in vain.

Ye Qingmei hugged Mu and cried. Mu stared with her eyes wide open, not caring at all about the blow. She just kept muttering, "Murderers! You are all murderers!"

Ye Jingsheng threatened Ye Feiyu: "Let go, you little bastard, if you don't let go I will destroy you!"

At this time, a voice came from outside the hall, clear and crisp, but also sad and sharp - "Ye Jingsheng, who do you want to destroy?"

When everyone turned around, they saw Ye Wenyan, wearing pure white clothes, floating into the room like a ghost.

The moment Xiao saw Ye Wenyan, she suddenly felt a sense of fear, as if this girl was really dead, and the soul that floated in now was the soul of a dead person, who had come to visit her for the seventh day. Ye Jingsheng was also in a trance for a moment, and when he was distracted, he felt a chill on his wrist, and when he looked again, he found that Ye Feiyu had let go of him, and Ye Wenyan was holding his wrist instead.

He only knew that Ye Wenyan's face had been extremely pale these past few days, as pale as a dead person. But it was the first time he discovered that Ye Wenyan's hands were also so cold, icy cold.

He began to think wildly, thinking that it was no wonder that she wanted the Sixth Prince's Warm Jade, it turned out to be to warm her body. But now that she had the Warm Jade, why were her hands still so cold?

"What is Second Uncle thinking?" Ye Wenyan's voice came again, "You haven't answered my question yet, who do you want to destroy?"

Ye Jingsheng shuddered suddenly, and finally came back to his senses. Looking at Ye Wenyan's pale face, he couldn't say the harsh words he wanted to say. He only said tremblingly: "It was your mother who pinched your second aunt first."

"So what? Shouldn't she have strangled me?" Ye Wenyan raised the corner of his lips. "My mother was too gentle. If I were here, as long as her neck touched my hand, she would be dead in the blink of an eye. Do you believe it?"

She exerted force on her hand and pulled down Ye Jingsheng's raised arm. "Don't raise it so high. I'm short and it's hard for me to reach it. Second uncle hit my mother with this hand, right? Very good, come with me."

She spoke in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, and everyone in the hall could hear her clearly, without seeming to be struggling. She dragged Ye Jingsheng away with only one hand, and the burly man was dragged behind her like a chicken, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away, and Ye Jingsheng was so anxious that he began to doubt his life.

Finally, Ye Wenyan stopped, and when people looked, they found that he had stopped next to the brazier.

She asked Ye Jingsheng again: "Are you sure it was this hand that hit my mother?"

Ye Jingsheng was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing. I'll cripple the hand you hit me with. I'm a reasonable person." She pulled the man forward again, lowered her head and said to Ye Chulian who had been kneeling beside the brazier burning paper, "Fifth sister, move inward and hide away. Don't let the sparks fly."

Before people could react to what this meant, Ye Wenyan suddenly exerted force, grabbed Ye Jingsheng's wrist and pressed him into the brazier!

There was still some unburned paper money in the brazier, and it all rushed to the back of his hand. But Ye Wenyan still felt it was not enough, and he threw the paper money on the side into the brazier one by one.

The flames shot up high, the smell of paper ash gradually turned into the smell of barbecue, and people could almost hear the sizzling sound.

Ye Jingsheng screamed in pain, trying to struggle, trying to escape, trying to push Ye Wenyan with his other hand, and trying to kick the brazier over with his feet. In short, he tried everything, but found that his body was not listening at all. He could do nothing except kneeling there obediently.

Yes, he was kneeling. He didn't know why he was kneeling. He only heard Ye Wenyan's voice whispering in his ear, "If you hit my mother, I will cripple your hand, Ye Jingsheng, you can't show any mercy in front of me. Don't try to struggle, or I will chop off your hand and roast it over a fire. Take a good look at your hand. One more look will be one less. No one can help you."

Ye Jingsheng was in despair. He watched his hands being burned to pieces, and also watched helplessly as no one present came forward to help him get rid of Ye Wenyan.

He yelled loudly: "Xiao Shubai! Xiao Shubai, what are you doing? Come and save me!"

Unfortunately, Xiao Shubai couldn't move either. His whole body seemed to be stuck to the ground, unable to move at all.

Xiao cried and howled, explaining non-stop: "Master, I can't move. I can't move an inch. Ye Wenyan, did you cast some kind of magic? Otherwise, why can't I move at all! You witch! You are a monster!"

Mu Qianqiu was able to move. When she heard Xiao scolding Ye Wenyan as a monster, she rushed over and slapped him twice. "Who told you to scold my daughter? What did I say before? If you scold my daughter again, I will chop you to death!" She said while turning back, "Where's the knife? Go get it!"

"No!" Xiao screamed in fear, "Don't take the knife! Sister-in-law, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, and let the fourth lady forgive my master! Sister-in-law, I beg you, I kowtow to you!"

As soon as she was told to kowtow to Mu, her originally immobile body could move again. When she found that she was able to move again, she wanted to rush to Ye Jingsheng's side. It happened that Ye Wenyan had finished roasting the "pig's trotters". She saw Ye Wenyan holding Ye Jingsheng's wrist, lifting up the burnt hand, and then slowly turned his head towards her, "Second Aunt, do you also want to try roasting your hand in the brazier? It just so happens that your man has finished roasting this one, come on, I'll roast you next."

"I won't!" Xiao immediately gave up trying to save Ye Jingsheng, turned around and knelt down in front of Mu, "Sister-in-law, I really know I was wrong this time. I shouldn't have laughed just now. Today is the seventh day after the Fourth Miss's death. I should burn paper for her and send her off properly. Sister-in-law, please forgive me. Let's just pretend that nothing happened just now and start over, okay? Start over!"

Mrs. Mu didn't say anything. Xiao Shubai thought for a moment, then turned around and knelt down before Ye Wenyan. "Fourth Miss, Second Aunt is wrong, and your Second Uncle is also wrong. Calm down and let us off the hook for now. It's almost midnight now, so let's do the seventh day of mourning first, okay? Second Aunt will definitely do it well, and I'll do whatever you ask, okay?"

Ye Wenyan ignored her and just asked Madam Mu: "Has mother calmed down a little? If so, let's do the first seven sacrifices first. After the first seven sacrifices, your daughter will help you with whatever you want to do to vent your anger."

Mu took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, shook his head and said: "I will never calm down unless all the murderers are dead. But they can't die yet, they still have to live, because now I also want to know the truth you mentioned several times. Forget it, Yan'er, I won't bother with them, you should also let your second uncle go!"

Ye Wenyan nodded, pushed Ye Jingsheng away, and waved at Xiao, "Come here." Xiao was frightened by the scene and quickly crawled forward two steps, but she did not dare to get too close to the brazier, for fear that Ye Wenyan would burn her.

Ye Wenyan no longer had the intention to burn anyone. She just stood up, straightened the tablet on the table, and then told Xiao: "Kneel straight, burn incense and kowtow to Miss Ye Si. You owe her this!"