Her look was so eye-catching, so the first thing Duan Qianyang saw when he came in was her, and he immediately recognized her as his niece Feng Niannian.

He frowned subconsciously, then looked at Xu Xu, and glanced at the surrounding environment. He saw the memorial tablets scattered on the ground and the chipped porcelain bowl. He frowned again and put away his previous relaxed attitude. attitude, and asked Xu Xu seriously: "Xiao Xu, what is this?"

Xu Xu was not good at words, and Ruan Jiaojiao's matter could not be exposed yet, so Ruan Hao handed Ruan Jiaojiao into Xu Xu's arms and answered on his behalf.

Of course, I won’t talk about the entanglements in the past and present life. I just say that something happened to Mr. Duan in the past. Xu Xu was worried about his safety, so he specially asked someone to follow Feng Niannian and found that she came to this Yizhuang again and again, fearing that she She wanted to do something bad again, so she followed her specially. Little did she know that she would just happen to meet her worshiping a stranger's tablet with blood.

As for the rest, I haven’t said anything else, but Ruan Hao knows the charm of language. Just what he just said is enough to make Duan Qianyang suspicious. After all, no matter whether he believes those things or not, three people died in Feng Niannian’s family within a few years. The underage brother, and she was present every time. Now, Mr. Duan also had an accident, and she was still present. These are indisputable facts.

Regardless of whether Duan Qianyang believed it or not, Feng Niannian could not escape the suspicions on himself.

After Duan Qianyang heard this, his expression changed as expected.

He glanced at Xu Xu first, and after Xu Xu nodded, he walked to the front of the tablet, knelt down and took a look. It was indeed Yuan Man'er that was written on it.

He raised his head and asked Feng Niannian: "Niannian, tell uncle who is this Yuan Man'er?"

Feng Niannian lowered his head. Hearing the words, he mechanically raised his head. His dark eyes fell on Ruan Jiaojiao in Xu Xu's arms, giggling like a monster.

This laughter, this look, coupled with this Yizhuang, is really terrifying.

Duan Qianyang, a grown man who has lived for decades and has been in a high position for many years, was so shocked by this voice that goosebumps broke out all over his body.

Not to mention other people, one of the two big men who just tied up Feng Niannian was the most afraid of this. When he saw Feng Niannian's demeanor, his hands trembled with fear. The next second he took out a sweat towel from his arms and stuffed it directly into Feng Niannian's mouth.

His movements were so fast that the people next to him didn't even react. He just finished it all.

"..." Everyone.

"Sorry, sorry, this little girl's voice is so scary, I... can't bear it." The big man apologized to Duan Qianyang with some embarrassment, but an apology was an apology, and he had no intention of taking off the sweat towel.

Duan Qianyang coughed secretly and could only look at Xu Xu helplessly. Xu Xu looked at Ruan Jiaojiao in his arms, estimated the time, and said: "Burn the contents of this coffin first, and then burn the contents outside." If the wind is strong, she will catch a cold. Let’s go back and tell the others.”

After saying this, Xu Xu carefully covered Ruan Jiaojiao and walked out.

"???" Duan Qianyang stared blankly at him as he walked out.

Because of Ruan Hao's words, I felt that my son really cared about me, and my heart suddenly became cold.

You called him in the middle of the night and asked him to come to an abandoned village. You weren't afraid that he would catch a cold, but were you afraid that a cat would be blown cold by the wind?

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