Chi Yebai suppressed the smile on his face and sighed, "You can do what you say." ”

Chu Yunyao asked, "When did you know my identity?" When did Ling Yuan know my identity? ”

Chi Yebai pursed his lips and resisted to answer the question.

Could it be that he wanted to tell her that he had suspected Yun Che's identity a long time ago, and when Yun Che invited him to kill Zoren together, Yun Che was beaten by Zoren and fainted, and the moment he hugged him, he confirmed the identity of her woman?

If he said so, it was estimated that he would be beaten to death by Chu Yunyao.

Since Chi Yebai refused to say it, Chu Yunyao didn't want to ask, "Yebai, Siyu is your goddaughter, although she is not related by blood, she can be regarded as your relative." ”

Without Mrs. Chi, the only woman in the world who has a blood relationship with Chi Yebai, and Si Yu's daughter, Chi Yebai would not be sad to despair.

Thinking of Siyu, Chi Yebai's mask-like face floated with a soft smile from the heart: "Well, when the matter here is resolved, I will go back to see my goddaughter, calculate the time, she has been more than four months, I don't know if she will recognize people." ”

Chu Yunyao's face was stunned, and she muttered in a low voice: "It's been more than four months, and Siyu has been more than four months." ”

Chu Yunyao felt an unprecedented dull pain in her heart, as a mother, she was too failed.

......

In the early morning of the second day, the sky broke dark, accompanied by a scream that resounded through the main hall, and everyone did not expect:

Feng Qianfan hanged herself!

On the roof beam outside the corridor of the main hall, a long white silk line hangs.

The beams were too high, and the servants walked past her stiff corpse, frozen by the cold night wind, and the ground was a puddle of blood that had congealed into ice.

The servant was frightened, and when he looked up, he saw that the eldest princess, who was flying high and domineering in the past, was bleeding from her seven orifices, her neck was hanging on the white silk, and there were only two concave blood holes left in her eye sockets.

The most terrifying thing is that she only wore a belly pocket embroidered with dragons and phoenixes and a pair of profane pants like tulle, and all kinds of bruises and purple bruises on her body looked like they were pinched out with her fingers.

No one knows what kind of torture she endured before she died, but this way of dying is much more terrible than Feng Yufeng and Feng Chengluan.

Not only terrible, but also undignified, discredited, and ruined.

The eunuch servant trembled and set up a ladder to take the person down from the beam of the house, covered it with a white cloth and carried it into the house, but saw three little eunuchs bleeding to death on Feng Qianfan's bed.

The maid carefully identified these eunuchs as the lowliest subordinates in the North Courtyard, and they were responsible for brushing the toilet and pouring the night pot.

When the old master of Feng rushed over, he saw this scene, and looked at Feng Baizhi, who had just arrived later, his blood surged, he couldn't slow down in one breath, and fainted in a wheelchair.

When I woke up, I couldn't move.

Feng Baizhu saw Feng Qianfan's death, and the line of defense in his heart was about to collapse: "Check, continue to check for me, who did it, I want to divide his five horses." ”

The first people he suspected were of course Yun Che and Mrs. Mo Shao, but these two lived in the guest room of the South Courtyard, and he sent someone to guard them strictly, and the two of them were basically locked in the guest room, never moving around at will, and they didn't go anywhere these days, so there was no possibility of committing a crime at all.

Even, even the girl who was waiting around her was closely monitored, and there was no possibility of contact with outsiders.

The Feng family really had a mole!

This was Feng Baizhi's first thought, and the killer seemed to know everything about the dead!