My host is the thief six

Chapter 1177 This Grim Reaper Is Not Qualified

Chapter 1177 This Grim Reaper Is Not Qualified (40)

"We should be asking you this question, right?" Yu Sheng looked at her hand behind her back, "What do you think a knife can do?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman broke out in a cold sweat, and her hand gripping the handle of the knife tightened even more. Suddenly, she stared at Yu Sheng, with tears still in the sockets of her eyes.

"It's all because of you guys who are so sanctimonious that the Ren family will be wronged! I will definitely kill you! To avenge the young lady!"

As she said that, she held up the knife and stabbed in the direction of Yu Sheng.

Her behavior was full of flaws, and her wrist was quickly grabbed and unable to move.

"Let go of me! I must kill you group..."

"Is the lady you're talking about, Layhill from the Rennes family?"

Tan Cheng fixed his eyes on the middle-aged woman in front of him, not wanting to miss any expression on her face.

"How do you know?" The middle-aged woman froze for a moment, looking at them suspiciously.

"We are here to find out the truth of what happened back then."

Tan Cheng had no choice but to explain that the light outside the window shone on his face, allowing the middle-aged woman to see his face clearly.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere... Yes, you are Albert! You damn heartless man! I will kill you!"

Tan Cheng's face was full of confusion, and when the two of them finally restrained the woman again, more than ten minutes had passed.

The people outside should have heard the commotion here, and they must resolve this matter as soon as possible.

Touching his nose, Tan Cheng said in a low voice, "You've got the wrong person, I'm not Albert."

"No, I won't admit it wrong, you are Albert!"

The woman glared at Tan Cheng viciously, "Miss was killed by you!"

Tan Cheng: "..."

But he is really not!
Tan Cheng looked at Yu Sheng for help, and said in an aggrieved tone, "Wanwan, I really didn't..."

"I know."

If there is, it is time to break the leg and lock it up.

Originally, they wanted to bring Tan Teng here to look for any other clues, but the appearance of this woman was beyond their expectation.

Yu Sheng led the two people away before the outside guards came in.

After arriving at a safer place, Yu Sheng let go of her and confiscated the weapon in her hand.

In the middle of the forest, the sun was pouring down, and the two of them realized that the woman was actually full of white hair and her face was old, but her movements were quite agile, which made them mistakenly think she was still a middle-aged person.

"Tell me, what do you know?"

Yu Sheng leaned against a tree on one side, with his arms crossed, his light brown hair reflecting faint light under the sunlight.

"You... are you the lady from the Lance family?"

The woman had obviously seen the original owner, and she was a little shocked.

After being surprised, the woman had no choice but to tell what she knew.

She was born in the Rennes family at that time, and she had also received the favor of Lexier. According to what she said, they had been working as maids in the Rennes family for generations.

That is, the general plot behind this is similar to what Tan Teng found in the reference room over there, except that on the woman's side, she focused on smearing Lai Xier's fiancé, Albert.

This is prejudice against a person.

"There are quite a few versions of this story, but I just don't know which one is true."

"The rumors spread outside are all false. Only the person involved knows the truth." The woman gritted her teeth, "I was only three years old when Miss Laishier died!"

"Then here comes the question." Yu Sheng snapped his fingers, "How did you live for 300 years?"

(End of this chapter)

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