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

Chapter 802 Fate
The son was also startled by Xie Zhifei's politeness and hurriedly bowed and said: "My name is Zhao Dongrong, and I am the boss; this is my brother, Zhao Fanglin."

Xie Zhifei said that the name was well chosen.

"This one is Yan Sanhe and this one is Pei Xiao. They are responsible for investigating the Zheng family's case together with me. In our group, Miss Yan is the main one."

The faces of the Zhao family, mother and son, were obviously surprised.

In this world, men are respected and women are inferior. Men are dominant and women are secondary. How come there are women who are more powerful than men?
Yan Sanhe then said calmly, "You must have heard about the Zheng family case, right?"

The boss of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division was ranked second, so this Miss Yan’s status was incredible.

Zhao Dongrong said hurriedly: "I just heard that my mother hasn't slept well for two days."

"My heart is filled with worry and frustration."

The old lady wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "If it wasn't the person named Wu who caused the sin, then who could it be?"

Yan Sanhe glanced at the old lady and looked directly at Zhao Dongrong: "What is Zhao's maiden name?"

"My sister's name is Zhao Qingyun."

Qingyun?

Yan Sanhe recited silently in his mind: "The names of the three of you brothers and sisters are all taken from the Songs of Chu. Did your family win an imperial examination in the past?"

Do you even know where the name comes from?
Only then did Zhao Dongrong realize that he had underestimated Yan Sanhe, and his attitude became more respectful:

"My father was a failed scholar, and later he opened a school to teach people how to read."

"Zhao Qingyun has been studying in a school since he was a child?"

"It's not that she likes reading, she just likes reading poems and lyrics. She can also write a little."

"Do you still have what she wrote?"

"It's long gone. She burned her on fire before she got married."

"Son, what's her name?"

"Mom, her name is Miss Yan."

"Miss Yan."

Mrs. Zhao's eyes showed anxiety, "Let's not talk about those useless things. Let me talk to you..."

"Everything I ask is useful."

Yan Sanhe interrupted coldly: "You answer whatever I ask, and don't disrupt my rhythm."

Seeing that Yan Sanhe's words were very rude, Xie Zhifei hurriedly comforted him: "Old lady, don't be anxious. Let's take our time. This matter cannot be rushed."

This time, even Yan Sanhe couldn't help but look at Xie Zhifei.

Friends of the elderly and women are not such friends either.

Xie Zhifei knew that he had gone too far and explained: "After all, we are the elders."

Mrs. Zhao stared at Xie Zhifei gratefully with her cloudy and gray eyes.

Of the three of them, this kid is the most lovable.

Not only does she look good, she also has no official airs at all. Unlike that girl, who has a straight face and is cold all over.

Yan Sanhe didn't know whether to praise or scold Xie.

The reason why she asked so carefully was because Zhao Qingyun took care of her for eight years. In the end, the "mother and daughter" died on the same bed, which shows that they had a very good relationship.

She wanted to know more about the person she called "Mother".

"What does she look like?"

Zhao Dongrong: "My sister has an oval face, big eyes, and very fair skin. She is the prettiest among the girls within a hundred miles."

Yan Sanhe: "How is your temperament?"

Zhao Dongrong thought for a while: "He has a good temper, he is gentle and gentle, he never blushes with others, but he is a bit sad."

Beautiful appearance;
gentle nature;

full of talent;

This is exactly the same as the Zhao family in Yan Sanhe's imagination.

Only such a delicate and beautiful woman could attract Zheng Huantang, who was born in a family of military commanders.The corners of Yan Sanhe's mouth curled up a little.

In that arc, there is a little unknown pride, for Zhao.

"It is said that she killed her two fiancés. Is this true or false? Please tell me in detail."

Zhao Dongrong sighed, "Miss Yan, what do you want me to say? I am her brother, so of course I will say it is a lie, but those two people are really dead."

When the girl was five years old, her senior brother who went to Beijing with her father to take the exam came to our home as a guest.

The man was very happy when he saw that the girl was sitting in the school and listening to classes at a young age.

It happened that he had a seven-year-old son at home. After discussing with his father, they found out that they were of the right family and knew everything about him, so the marriage was considered a success.

Unexpectedly, when the boy reached the age of 12, he became seriously ill and died immediately, so the marriage naturally ended.

People who eat whole grains will always have headaches and fever. God wants to take people away, and no one can stop them. No one thought about that at that time.

After a girl gets hair extensions, her parents start looking for a husband for her.

The Zhao family was not a wealthy family, but it was a well-to-do family. The girl was good-looking and had a reputation as a talented woman, so she quickly became involved with the prefect's family.

After the parents of the two families looked at each other and were very satisfied, the three matchmaking and six etiquettes started.

Unexpectedly, just as the auspicious day was about to be determined, the prefect's son fell off his horse and hit a big stone on the back of his head, killing him.

The prefect's wife was heartbroken after losing her son, so she went to seek fortune-telling from an expert.

I don’t know if it’s true or not, but I calculated that the girl’s horoscope is very strong, and any man with a weaker horoscope will be defeated by her.

"Miss Yan, this time it can be said to be a coincidence, but this second time..."

Zhao Dongrong shook his head helplessly, "Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and my sister Kefu's reputation spread like this."

Yan Sanhe sneered: "Whoever finds an expert will naturally speak for him."

When the Zhao family, mother and son heard this, their expressions changed.

Especially the old lady, her eyes suddenly turned hot when she looked at Yan Sanhe.

Isn’t that what he said?

Some people will believe it.

What's even more outrageous is that some people say that the 180 members of the Zheng family who died were all killed by her daughter.

"What is the fate between her and Zheng Huantang?"

When asked about this, Zhao Dongrong looked at his own mother and said, "Mom, tell me."

Mrs. Zhao thought about the past, slapped her thigh hard, and said angrily: "This is all my fault!"

A good girl's family has the reputation of being a good girl. What hope can she have in this life?
In just half a month, my daughter lost ten pounds, and her face became pointed.

It was all meat that had fallen off the body. The old lady saw it and was anxious in her heart. After discussing it with the man, she decided to take her daughter back to her parents' house to relax.

In this way, the mother and daughter took a few loyal servants and arrived in Wuzhen in the south for a month.

The day we arrived in Wuzhen happened to be the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River.

My daughter stood on the bridge holding an oil-paper umbrella.

When the child grew up in Tianjin, it was his first time traveling far away. He saw the small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River for the first time. He was stunned for a moment.

As he looked at it, he thought of his reputation as a husband, and tears streamed down his face.

Just at this time, a awning boat slowly came over in the river.

There was a young man standing on the bow of the boat, also holding an oil-paper umbrella. It was Zheng Huantang who had followed his elder brother to the south.

It was also his first time coming to the south.

Zheng Huantang noticed someone on the bridge and raised his umbrella to take a look.

In the drizzle, I saw a girl in green clothes crying silently under an umbrella. The girl had a graceful figure and beautiful features, which made people indescribably pitiful.

Zheng Huantang looked at the girl's black hair and beautiful face, and was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)