The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 279 Unpredictable
In the yard, no one dared to move. Everyone looked at the head of the family to thank Daozhi, waiting for him to speak.

But he thanked him without saying a word.

He looked at Wu on the ground in silence, with a frightening depth in his eyes.

After a long time, he looked away and spoke coldly.

"Boss daughter-in-law."

"Father?"

"Go and interrogate the people in Madam's courtyard yourself, one by one."

"Yes!"

"Thank you, Manager."

"master?"

"The people in the kitchen, you go and judge."

"Yes!"

"Boss."

"Father?"

"Help your mother back to her room."

Xie Daozhi looked at Wu again: "My wife has been in poor health recently. From now on, she will rest in her courtyard."

Are you grounding your mother in front of everyone?
Xie Erli secretly said "No", but did not dare to say another word, "Yes!"

"There's something wrong with me. I was wronged. Didn't you all hear that?"

"Mother!" Xie Erli shouted.

Why can't you understand?

Even if you were wrongly accused, this happened because of you.

Only by punishing you first and finding out who is the real culprit later can your father punish you severely and give Yan Sanhe an explanation.

Xie Erli stepped forward and helped the person up, "My son will send his mother back to the hospital first."

Xie Daozhi turned his face and looked silently at Xie Buhuo in the corner. Xie Buhuo's hand on his side tightened.

"Second child."

"Father?"

"Go and invite my aunt to come to Yan'en Hall."

Xie Buhuo's face changed drastically, "Father, aunt, she..."

"Do as I say."

After Xie Daozhi interrupted coldly, he turned his gaze towards Xie Zhifei at the entrance of the courtyard: "San'er, send your Uncle Pei off for me."

Xie Zhifei did not respond as usual.

Under the cold moonlight, there was no expression on his face, and he looked at the wing with a pair of dark eyes.

Watched in silence.

Pei Mingting pushed him, "Is your father talking to you?"

No response!

Pei Xiao quickly covered up for his brother, "He, he's scared. Dad, we are familiar with each other, don't let others give him away, go alone!"

Pei Yu thought about the mess in the back house of his mansion, sighed, walked to Xie Daozhi, patted him on the shoulder and left.

The originally crowded courtyard suddenly became deserted.

Xie Zhifei was still in his original posture, standing motionless at the entrance of the courtyard, not knowing what he was thinking about?
Pei Xiao waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Still no response.

He turned his face with lingering fear and asked with his eyes: What happened to your father?
Zhu Qing shook his head: I don’t know!

The expression on Pei Xiao's face suddenly shattered: The Ghost Festival is coming soon, is it possible that this kid's soul was frightened by the little ghosts again?
There are powerful ghosts on the Ghost Festival, and those talismans and spells are of no use, so we have to get something powerful to suppress them.

Just as he was thinking about it, the person next to him came back to life and said, "Ming Ting, you go back first."

"what?"

"Go home first."

"Back to shit!"

Pei Xiao pointed to the wing, "I can't worry about you, but I can't worry about my sister Yan. Did she hear what my father said? She almost died."

Xie Zhifei turned his head and looked into Pei Xiao's eyes coldly.

Pei Xiao met his gaze and staggered with fright.

What look is this?
Why is it still congested? "Thank you fifty, you..."

Xie Shifu had already retracted his gaze and left in stride.

Zhu Qing wanted to follow him, but felt that it was inappropriate to leave Mr. Pei alone. Just as he was hesitating, he heard Mr. Pei jump to his feet and say:
"Why don't you hurry up and follow me? Your father is possessed by a ghost and went to the back garden at night?"

Zhu Qing: "..."

"There is another powerful weapon in the Yamen. I will go back to get it right away. You should keep a good eye on him."

Little Mr. Pei shouted as he ran, "If it doesn't work out, send him to Goddess Yan's room. As long as Goddess Yan is here, she can protect him."

Zhu Qing hurriedly chased his master, but when he was still a few steps away, Xie Zhifei suddenly turned around and looked directly at him.

Only now did Zhu Qing understand why Mr. Pei said that Mr. Third was haunted by a ghost.

These eyes were too cold, giving people a deep feeling for no reason. Anyone who looked at him like this would feel uncomfortable.

"Grandpa, you..."

"Zhu Qing."

Xie Zhifei's eyes were not only cold, but his tone of voice was also cold: "In half an hour, you go to Jingsi Residence to lure Li Buyan away."

"What do you want to do?" Zhu Qing opened his eyes in horror.

"Don't ask, just do as I say."

Xie Zhifei pursed his thin lips into a thin line and walked to the pavilion to sit down.

There was no light in the pavilion, and he was trapped in darkness, motionless and silent as a mountain.

……

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In the Xi'en Hall, the old lady banged her cane so hard that she wanted to knock a hole out of the bluestone bricks.

"This girl doesn't make a sound, she doesn't make a fuss, and she does her job well. Why is it bothering you? Are you going to deal with her one by one?"

The old lady was heartbroken, "Why don't you come and give me medicine and poison? If I die, this family will be safe."

"Mother!"

"Don't call me mother."

The old lady wiped away tears: "If this girl really wants to leave, I won't be able to live anymore!"

Xie Daozhi persuaded patiently: "She won't leave for a while. Don't worry, mother. My son will get to the bottom of this matter and give her an explanation."

"Give everyone an explanation."

The old lady glared at her son fiercely and almost shouted at him——

Who in this house has such ability and dirty thoughts, can kill people with a borrowed knife, and kill two birds with one stone?
"Old lady, master, second master and Aunt Liu are here."

While they were talking, Aunt Liu and her son walked into the room and saluted the old lady.

Before she could finish her salute, Taoist Thank You slapped the table and said sternly: "Ms. Liu, kneel down."

Aunt Liu looked at the man and knelt down straight.

Xie Buhuo also knelt down, raised his head and said, "Grandma, father, and aunt are not like this."

"Shut up, you have no place to speak here."

Xie Daozhi frowned, "Mrs. Liu, have you heard about Jingsi Residence?"

Mrs. Liu: "Go back to me, master. I heard the second master talk about it on the way here."

"You did the kitchen thing?"

"Return to me, my concubine did not do this."

It wasn't you, but a ghost?

The old lady's chest was rising and falling. It was difficult to have an attack in front of her son, so she could only suppress the words that came to her lips.

Xie Daozhi's tone was as cold as ice: "What evidence do you have to prove that you didn't do it?"

Mrs. Liu's eyes suddenly turned red and she lowered her head and said, "I have no evidence."

Xie Daozhi stood up and walked to Ms. Liu, glaring at her, "I'll ask you again, was it you who did it?"

"Old lady, sir, I really don't have one."

"Well!"

Xie Daozhi turned around and glanced at his old mother.

"Today in front of the old lady, I put my words down. I will investigate this matter thoroughly. As long as you have anything to do with this matter, Xie Mansion will not tolerate you."

(End of this chapter)