Long-planned for Ziqing

The Shen family's ancestral grave was chosen in a treasured place of geomantic omen, and most of the rich families in Jizhou were buried there.

Shen Danran got out of the carriage, turned around and took Shen Diaozhu's hand to help him get off the carriage.

The breeze blew past, and there was a hint of coolness on the face, Shen Diabolo couldn't help shivering.

Shen Danran took the coat from the servant, put it on him, and tied it with a knot, "Brother, isn't it cold now?"

Shen Kongzhu gave a perfunctory "hmm".

Shen Danran held his hand tightly as if afraid that he would run away, which attracted Uncle Xiang's frequent glances.

Shen Kongzhu was slightly annoyed, and wanted to shake off his hand: "You don't have to hold me, I will walk by myself."

Shen Danran didn't let go after hearing this, but said: "Brother, there are many stones on the road, so you won't fall if you lead them along."

Shen Kongzhu looked at the flat avenue in front of him, he couldn't even see a single stone, thinking this is the so-called talking nonsense with his eyes open!

Besides, when did he fall while walking?Not a child.

He took a deep breath and decided not to argue with Shen Danran.

When he came to Shen's father's grave, Shen Diabolo's eyes were sour, and he was about to kneel down with his legs bent.

But she was stopped by Shen Danran, "Brother, the ground is hard, knees hurt when kneeling, I'll ask someone to bring you a futon."

In front of Shen's father's grave, the two of them like this reminded Shen Kongzhu of that night, his face turned livid instantly, the embarrassment made him want to commit suicide in front of Shen's father's grave, "You avoid it, I have something with my father Talk."

"Brother." Shen Danran obviously didn't want to leave.

"If you don't leave again, I'll bump my head to death in front of my father's grave." Shen Diabolo's expression was serious, and those who knew him could tell at a glance that this was not a joke.

"Brother, I'm leaving, don't be impulsive."

After Shen Danran left, Shen Diaozhu knelt heavily in front of Shen's father's grave: "Father, are you okay over there?"

After saying a word, Shen Diabolo couldn't hold back his tears anymore: "Father, I made a mistake, a big mistake. Son, I have no face to see you. But, I still want to tell you , can you not blame Ah Ran? Ah Ran is just immature, after I leave him, I believe he will wake up. "

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it rolled up the fallen leaves several times, and finally fell in front of Shen Kongzhu's eyes.

Uncle Xiang approached slowly, and whispered in his ear: "Eldest son, I don't know what happened just now, the second son hurried back to the mansion, and I just dismissed the servants who followed me, now it's time for you to leave opportunity."

Shen Kongzhu stood up and asked: "Is it a big deal?"

Uncle Xiang thought for a while and replied, "Second Young Master should be able to handle it."

That's right, now that Shen Danran is covering the sky with one hand in Jizhou, what big things can happen.

"My lord, come with me."

Shen Kongzhu followed closely behind Uncle Xiang, bypassed several graves, and saw a carriage parked on the official road from afar.

He felt light all over, and suddenly lost strength in his legs. He knew very well in his heart that this was his only chance to escape, and he shouldn't hesitate.

"Eldest son." Uncle Xiang turned to look at him suspiciously, wondering why he didn't leave.

Shen Kongzhu gritted his teeth, raised his legs to follow, and suddenly, a miserable cry came to his ears.

He looked at Uncle Xiang suspiciously: "Uncle Xiang, did you hear anything?"

Uncle Xiang's eyes darkened, revealing a look of pity, "Oh, this voice happens every day."

Now, Shen Diaozhu became curious and asked: "Why?"

"Eldest son, don't worry about it, leaving now is the most important thing." Uncle Xiang advised.

Shen Diabolo was a little flustered, and his intuition told him to investigate further, and he couldn't just leave, "I'll go over and have a look."

After walking a little further, I saw an old woman kneeling in front of a tomb. She was wearing gorgeous clothes, but her hair was disheveled, her expression was sad, and she looked hopeless.

Shen Kongzhu took a look at the tombstone, his face turned pale instantly, on it was written "Tomb of beloved daughter Yan Yuewen".

This is Yan Yuewen's tomb?

Isn't the old woman in front of you Mrs. Yan?

Shen Kongzhu stepped forward, squatted down, and patted the old woman's back, "Are you alright?"

The old woman raised her eyes and glanced at Shen Diabolo, her cloudy eyes gradually cleared up, she tightly grasped Shen Diabolo's arm with both hands, "You, you are not dead?"

Being recognized by the old woman, Shen Diabolo felt even more ashamed, "Sorry, I didn't die."

Old Madam Yan pushed Shen Diabolo away, and said coldly: "Forget it, the damned person is not you."

Shen Kongzhu heard something in her words, and asked: "Madam Yan seems to know the truth of the matter."

Did Mrs. Yan know that Shen Danran killed Yan Yuewen?How did she know?

"I know, I know everything, but I can't stop it, pity me for sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person!"

"Old Madam Yan, what do you know?" Shen Diaozhu's heart tightened. Could there be something else hidden in it?

"That knife belongs to Wen'er," Mrs. Yan said heavily, "I tried to persuade her, but she won't listen to me, she won't listen to me!"

Shen Kongzhu was at a loss when he heard that, that knife actually belonged to Yan Yuewen?He had guessed two possibilities before, but now that he thinks about it, there might be a third possibility.

Yan Yuewen wanted to kill Shen Danran?

However, this is unreasonable, how can a bride want to kill the groom?

He grabbed Mrs. Yan and asked eagerly, "Mrs. Yan, what do you mean by that? Could it be that Yan Yuewen wanted to kill my second brother?"

"Yes," Mrs. Yan swung Shen Diabolo's hand away, and raised her voice twice, "Shen Danran should be damned! The damned person should be Shen Danran!"

"But, why?" Shen Diaozhu didn't understand.

"Because Shen Danran killed my son, Yan Yuewen's elder brother, count strictly!"

Shen Diaozhu's head buzzed, and blurted out: "Impossible!"

Although he kept saying that Shen Danran was a murderous demon, he didn't believe that he was a murderer in his heart. After all, he was a child who grew up with him. How could he kill someone?

"How is it impossible? Shu'er had a conflict with him in business, so he sent someone to kill Shu'er on the way home! Pity my Shu'er, I didn't even have time to see him for the last time!" Mrs. Yan Then wept again.

A pair of sons and daughters died in Huangquan in a short period of time, almost taking the life of the old man.

The truth turned out to be like this?Because Shen Danran killed Yan Yuewen's elder brother, Yan Yuewen wanted to kill Shen Danran by marrying Shen Danran, but she didn't want to be killed instead.

Shen Kongzhu stood up, swayed twice, almost couldn't stand, was supported by Uncle Xiang: "Eldest Young Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Shen Diaozhu's mind went blank, what kind of role did he play in this grievance?

"My lord, those servants are coming back soon, you have to leave quickly." Uncle Xiang urged.

"Okay," Shen Kongzhu gritted his teeth and turned around, turning his back to Mrs. Yan and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Yan, for telling the truth."

"Aren't you going to leave it for Shen Danran to collect the body?" Mrs. Yan said sadly.

Collect the body?Shen Kongzhu turned around abruptly, "What are you talking about?"

"I spent a lot of money to hire a group of top killers, and now Shen Danran is probably dead." Mrs. Yan suddenly laughed, very strangely.

Shen Kongzhu's heart seemed to be clenched by something, he panicked and didn't know what to do, he knew very well that Mrs. Yan who had lost her children could do anything, so he didn't need to foolishly ask whether it was true or not.

Uncle Xiang panicked when he heard this, and said to Shen Diaozhu: "Eldest Young Master, I have to go back to see Second Young Master, have you seen that carriage? That's the one to pick you up."

When you're done, leave.

Shen Kongzhu grabbed Uncle Xiang's sleeve, obviously more panicked than him, "Uncle Xiang, take me back together, I want to go back, I want to go back too!"

When the two arrived at the Shen Mansion, there was a dead silence in the mansion, Shen Diabolo stood in front of the Shen Mansion's door, not daring to push the door.

Uncle Xiang stepped forward and pushed open the door. The sound of "squeak" resounded through the sky in this silent moment, making his heart tremble twice.

As soon as the door was opened, two dead bodies were seen lying on the ground, their throats were cut cleanly.

Shen Diabolo didn't dare to go any further, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, every step he took was very difficult.

Where is Shen Danran?

Are you dead?

No, he won't, his martial arts are very high, and he won't die so easily.

His heart was shouting Shen Danran, but his face was calm without any waves.

Walking into the backyard, I saw a man standing in the atrium with a sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood. It was not difficult to see what kind of fight had just been experienced, so that the chill atmosphere in the air had not completely dissipated.

At the moment when he saw the person, Shen Diabolo's heart relaxed, his mind was light, and his steps were a little weak.

Shen Danran's white clothes have now been dyed red. I don't know if it's his or someone else's. The clothes on his arm were cut by a sword, and a bloodstain can be seen faintly. The bright red blood fell down his wrist.

The moment he saw Shen Diabolo, Shen Danran threw down the sword in his hand, walked two steps forward, and hugged Shen Diabolo: "Brother, are you alright?"

He was like this, and he was still worried about him?With a dry throat, a hoarse voice: "I'm fine."

"It's good that you're fine, luckily you're not in the mansion, luckily I'm the only one back in the mansion, luckily, luckily!"

Shen Danran said four times in succession.

Shen Kongzhu gently pushed him away, and said: "I just met Mrs. Yan, she said, Yan Shu was killed by you, is it true?"

"Were those killers sent by Mrs. Yan just now?" Shen Danran's mind turned quickly, and he immediately reacted and asked.

"Strict number, did you kill it?" Shen Diaozhu didn't answer him, but asked again.

"It's not me, brother, the strict number is clearly hacked to death by bandits on the way home, so what does it have to do with me?" Shen Danran replied.

"Is there any evidence?"

"There is no evidence, but those mountain bandits have committed countless crimes, Liang Zhifu will soon send troops to attack the mountain to take them down, and you will know when you ask."

Shen Kongzhu believed his words temporarily, put aside half of the doubts in his heart, so he continued to ask: "Did you kill Brother Lei?"

"Who?" Shen Danran asked blankly.

"It's the one who whipped me that day."

"Oh, brother, I remembered. That man also did a lot of evil. He often tortured and extorted confessions, causing many innocent people to be wronged. I just crushed his fingers. He was killed by those wronged people."

After Shen Danran finished speaking, he silently added another sentence in his heart, but he was the one who called those who were wronged.

"What about Yan Yuewen?"

"elder brother……"

"Answer me, what happened to her death?"

"I guessed early on that her reason for marrying me was not simple, so I planned to marry her. I didn't expect her to do it during the church visit. Brother, your hand has already been stretched out at that time. If I don't hold you stab that knife back with your hand, and you'll get hurt."

It turned out that he really killed Yan Yuewen by accident.

"You could tell the truth at that time, but why did you send me to the prison?" Shen Kongzhu finally asked the question deeply buried in his heart.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Shen Danran said pitifully with lowered eyebrows.

"Is this a temporary intention, or has it been planned for a long time?"

"Sending you to the prison is a temporary idea, but making you "disappear" in this world is a long-term plan."

At this time, Shen Kongzhu finally understood that Shen Danran would always find a way to make him "disappear" in this world, regardless of the assassination or not.

"What method are you going to use to make me disappear?" Shen Kongzhu was suddenly curious.

"Find someone to pretend to be you, learn your every move, and replace you at the right time." Shen Danran replied honestly.

Fake it?Really a good idea.

"Then the person you found to replace me died on the execution ground?" Shen Kongzhu suddenly thought that someone died for him.

"No, I let that person go. It was an escaped prisoner who died on the execution ground. I replaced you with a prisoner."

death row?Shen Kongzhu was stunned, why did he only know so many things now?

Has he been living in a dream?

"Brother, do you have anything else to ask?" Shen Danran looked like "you ask me to answer".

No more, no more.

All of Shen Kongzhu's doubts were resolved, he glanced at Shen Danran's bleeding arm, and asked, "Aren't you going to bandage it?"

"Brother, will you leave me? Will you hate me if I treat you this way?" Shen Danran suddenly asked carefully.

"No." Shen Kongzhu knew that when he came back this time, he would never be able to leave again.

Shen Danran suddenly smiled, and stepped forward to hug Shen Diabolo tightly, "Ziqing, I love you."