"Shut up, do you still want Xu Nuo to live?" Just when Zhu Kaiji was about to continue speaking, Zhu Yaotian shouted loudly. Due to being so excited, Zhu Yaotian's voice broke.

Hearing his father's roar, Zhu Kaiji was shocked and stopped talking. Instead, he raised his head and drank several sips of strong wine.

"What did my grandma do to Xu Nuo?"

Originally, I thought Zhu Kaiji was just talking drunken words, but after seeing the two people's current behavior, I knew that things were not that simple.

"It's okay, it's okay, he drank too much, don't take it to heart." Zhu Yaotian stood in front of me and said with an apologetic smile.

I was about to speak when Zhu Yaotian reminded me again: "Jian Qing, you just said that Hu Cijing came back to life and there is still one last step to go."

By the way, I almost forgot about the real thing!

I no longer thought about what Zhu Kaiji said just now, but looked at Zhu Kaiji again and said, "Uncle Kaiji, do you want Hu Cijing to be resurrected?"

Gululu...

Zhu Kaiji kept drinking with his head raised, without even looking at me.

"Haha, it seems that the relationship between you and Hu Cijing is not very good. It's a waste of time for my Aunt Cijing to be married to you." I said this deliberately.

Zhu Kaiji, who was immersed in drinking, frowned tightly when he heard what I said: "You can't resurrect after death, which is something that even a three-year-old child knows, and you want to lie to me again?"

As he spoke, Zhu Kaiji's face gradually became cold under the light of the mansion: "Pi Jianqing, you think it's interesting to deceive someone's most beloved person. Seeing as you have helped Zhu Xunuo.

For your sake, I won’t argue with you!”

After speaking, Zhu Kaiji carried the wine bottle and staggered toward the room.

"Who said people can't be resurrected after death?" I shouted loudly at Zhu Kaiji, who was stumbling while drinking.

Zhu Kaiji, who was shaking his body, didn't even turn his head, obviously he didn't want to pay attention to me.

"Jian Qing, please go back and stop rubbing salt on Kaiji's heart." Zhu Yaotian was also afraid that I would anger Zhu Kaiji, so he stretched out a pair of wrinkled hands toward me and said.

"Who said people can't be resurrected after death!" I shouted loudly at Zhu Kaiji: "Haven't you heard of Tang Xianzu's Peony Pavilion?"

When he heard me mention the words "Peony Pavilion", Zhu Kaiji paused, neither moving forward nor retreating.

"You don't know where love comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live..." I shouted loudly at Zhu Kaiji's back.

"The Peony Pavilion" is Jin Cijing's favorite opera. It is impossible that Zhu Kaiji has not heard it. He slowly turned his head and looked at me, a face covered with dirt was filled with shock and disbelief.

The sarcastic look just now was completely gone.

The man in his forties had red eyes and continued to murmur in a low voice: "Those who live without dying, and those who die without being resurrected, are not born out of love..."

"So you know about the Peony Pavilion that came back from the dead. Today is your daughter-in-law Hu Cijing's only chance to come back to life. Will you follow me?" I said, looking at Jin He.

"I, I, let me go, where is my wife?" Zhu Kaiji quickly ran to me and grabbed my wrist tightly with both hands.

"I'll take you!"

I didn't dare to waste time, and without saying anything more, I quickly pulled Zhu Kaiji, who was very drunk, out of the Zhu family's mansion.
Chapter completed!