Yuanyang was frightened last night, but she broke the relationship without thinking, and no longer expected the love between a man and a woman. From then on, she only had Jia Mu in her heart, and secretly vowed that she would live and die together with her.

When she heard Jia's mother talking about wanting to establish a successor to the Jia family, she immediately thought of Jia Cong and asked hurriedly: "Old lady, how is brother Cong? Last night he... he... how was the second grandma?

Do you know, and have you caused any trouble for him?"

When Jia Mu heard this, her face was full of pride. She only heard her old man smile and say slightly: "Although I am a little older, my vision is still as accurate as usual. I really saw the right person. This guy is really neat in doing things. He treats a living person

He was so talented that he disappeared from the world without leaving any trace. Girl Feng wanted to make a fuss, but she couldn't find any clues, so how could she make a fuss..."

When Yuanyang heard what Jia Mu said, she was so frightened that she couldn't help shivering. She quickly asked: "How do you say this? Brother Cong...he was not...not...he was a teenager last night."

Child, how can you...be able to..."

Seeing the panic on Yuanyang's face, Jia Mu hurriedly comforted her and said, "Silly girl, what's so scary about this? A slave, and a slave who has done countless bad things, has slipped up and run away on his own. Who can do that?"

Is there any way? Now that Brother Cong has reported himself to the police, the slave not only escaped privately, but also stole many valuable things from Brother Cong. Many were found in the pawn shop and many in his home. Now

Even the servant’s family members have been locked up and sent to the government for trial. I’m afraid no one can escape..."

The more Yuanyang listened, the more surprised he became. When he saw the old lady's face full of admiration, she felt even more inexplicably frightened: Jia Cong was only ten years old, but he acted so ruthlessly and thought so carefully. If it were only a few years later,

I'm afraid there are few opponents in the world. What frightened her even more was that the old lady not only didn't feel dissatisfied, she even admired what he did. This... this...

Could it be that she is also such a cruel person at heart?

At this time, when she saw her old man praising Jia Cong with all her heart, Yuanyang was even more confused for a moment. She really couldn't figure out what happened to this old lady who she had served for many years, who loved her so much and regarded her as a relative.

What kind of person is he.

Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Jia Mu immediately smiled and sighed: "Silly girl, you are a girl who only knows how to embroider and draw eyebrows. Do you know how our Jia family can stand for a hundred years and survive the wind and rain without falling? If not

Those men of the Jia family are fighting for us, do you think the world can tolerate us women living freely in this house? Human nature is evil, there is no good person in this world, either you eat me or I eat it

you……"

The more Yuanyang listened, the more frightened he became. Suddenly he remembered that many beautiful young women had come to Jia's house in the past ten years. Some stayed, while others withered long ago. Not to mention other things, I just saw them last night.

Qin Keqing, with such unparalleled elegance and Jia Zhen's infinite love, has died...

Only then did she think of Qin Keqing, and suddenly she remembered the body of the girl she met in Ningguo Mansion, which was carried away by two men. She was too frightened at the time, and the girl's death was so miserable that she only took a quick look at it.

He was so frightened at the first glance that he didn't dare to look any further, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered who that girl was - it was clearly the one named Ruizhu next to Qin Keqing!

At this moment, her mind was filled with Ruizhu's death: the marks on the long and slender neck were so horrifyingly deep that even the skin, flesh and bones were broken. How much did the person who did it hate her?

Who killed her?

Jia Zhen?

Or the boy next to Jia Zhen?

I'm afraid it doesn't matter who it is, no matter who it is, it can kill Ruizhu...

And Qin Keqing, why did she hang herself in Tianxiang Tower when she was so good?

Who killed her?

And Jinque, that skinny little girl, that little girl who was always timid and always smiled when she saw people, why did she disappear so well? Who harmed her? Why did such a harmless little girl come to life?

Will he lose his life for no reason?

Suddenly, Yuanyang's mind was filled with those little girls, those concubines, those women who had cried and laughed in Jia's house, who were once familiar but had long since passed away.

I walked through Jia's house so vividly, but where have they gone now?

I'm afraid there's only a handful of withered bones left...

Even the bones have disappeared...

For a moment, Yuanyang's face turned pale and his heart became even colder.

Seeing her like this, Jia Mu simply sat in front of her, stretched out her hand and rubbed her hand gently while comforting her softly: "Silly boy, don't think too much about it. Do you think that only the people in our family are ruthless? The whole world is not like this, you want to treat it well

You must learn to be ruthless while you are alive. I have lived in the Shi family for more than ten years, and I have lived in the Jia family for another fifty or sixty years. How can I not face life and death one day? I gradually got used to it. Now all the men in our Jia family are

Life has become too comfortable, and the claws and claws are no longer sharp. Look at what our family is like now. Who still takes us seriously? I am afraid that it will be over in a few years. By that time, none of us will be able to escape.

Life? Now it is easy to find a bloody man, so I can only bet on him. If he succeeds, we will all live; if he fails, we will all die."

Jia's mother was lamenting with Yuanyang in the room, but Jia Cong didn't know that the head of the Jia family valued him so much that he even dared to bet his life and fortune on him.

He is currently sitting in Changchun Garden in a daze.

Another day and night passed, and night fell over Jia's house early again. The candles in the room were lit again, and it was still the same candlelight as before, except that the person in the room had been with him through thick and thin, and stayed with him day and night.

The person next to you can never be found again.

Jia Cong stared at the candlelight in a daze, with a bowl of millet porridge in front of him, but the taste was no longer the same as before.

The little maid Bi Luo stood aside obediently, not daring to breathe. She cooked the porridge carefully for two hours as instructed, and added plenty of red dates, ginseng slices, snowflake sugar...

But the young master only took a sip and then frowned and dropped the spoon. He glared at her with a sullen face, scaring her into a cold sweat.

She was afraid of the young master in front of her. She was really afraid. She was afraid from the bottom of her heart and from the depths of her soul.

The candlelight danced. Under the candlelight, the young master's face, which was still red and swollen yesterday, had subsided, and his peerless elegance was revealed.

But this indescribably good-looking young master in front of her turned out to be so ruthless. She had seen with her own eyes how he ruthlessly took revenge, how he cut his enemy into pieces and fed them to dogs, and how he sent his enemy's whole family to hell.

…

He is so good-looking, even better-looking than me, but he is so heartless that he can send people to hell if he turns against him.

How could she not be afraid? She was extremely afraid. But it was strange that facing such a Jade-faced Yama, she couldn't hate him. Not only did she not hate him, she couldn't help but want to look at him one more time.
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