Campus belle's cultivation master

Chen Yihan seems to be immersed in the cool and icy water. His whole body is cold, and he only feels satirized.

Children? Who cares these years? As a young girl, she is not much older than Chen Hongming

"Second uncle, we are close relatives. It's hard to get to the bottom of the story." Chen Yihan's voice was light and his tight body relaxed slowly. "I didn't agree with you to ask for help from the beginning.

Now I'm tired and I don't want to participate. Take people in and let me go home. "

Chen Wunan's face changed slightly: "meaning, we are a family. How can you say such words to hurt the second uncle's heart?"

"My heart is already full of holes. Who cares?" Chen Yihan opened his lips and chuckled, "second uncle, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry. When I return to jia'an this time, I will immediately leave all my posts in Chen's group and return the whole industry to you.

I'll pack up and leave Jiangnan province and never come back. I've done enough for my father's death. Now I just want to live for myself. "

She has been disheartened, who love to live, who love to die to die, nothing.

Chen Wunan's eyes quietly passed a touch of gloomy and fierce, but in a moment he was red again, and his hoarse voice almost choked: "meaning, what do you call that? Don't you know that you are stabbing the second uncle in his heart

Second uncle know, all these years rely on you to support the family, wronged you

You are the master of our Chen family. We can't do without you. "

Chen Yihan smoked Qiong's nose, slanted his pretty face, and lowered his eyes: "second uncle, don't talk about it."

"Well, since you have made up your mind, the second uncle doesn't ask for it." Chen Wunan pretended to wipe his tears and inhaled deeply, "but today's negotiation with Ji Jia is very important. Apart from you, no one can fully understand the current situation of our industry. I need you to follow me and feel my pulse. It's the last time to help uncle Er. Isn't it OK? "

Chen Yihan hesitated for a moment. For a short time, with her intelligence, she really had some doubts.

However, her heart is very confused now, and the rising suspicion is soon drowned by her desolation and sorrow, and she has no time to think deeply.

"Well, one last time." She nodded and got out of the car.

Chen Wunan's eyebrows stretched out and his body suddenly relaxed.

He knew too well that if the niece was put back to jia'an, no one could force her to do anything.

It's a long way to Linxing Ji's home. How can you give up halfway?

The jijiamen tower is towering, with a plaque hanging on it. It has been weathered, but it is still golden and majestic.

This plaque is a gold plaque granted by Jiaxing emperor of the former dynasty. It has always been regarded as the highest honor by Ji family members. It has four big characters:

a family of scholar!

Chen Wunan and others are guided by the doorman of the Ji family. They go through the gatehouse and enter the antique courtyard.

Entering this door, the old Chen family looked at each other, nodded silently, and felt relaxed.

Along the way, people are cautious in their words and deeds in front of Chen Yihan and dare not show any emotion. It's really not easy.

Diao Xifeng, the first lady of the Ji family, came to greet her. Behind her, she was closely accompanied by a group of family members.

She is the mother of Ji Gang, the eldest young master of the Ji family. She is 60 years old. Although she is well maintained, her skin is already loose and there are many fine lines in the corners of her eyes.

Hawk hook nose, hanging eyes, look a bit mean and fierce, not like a friendly character.

Chen Wunan arched his hand with a smile: "how are you, madam Ji?"

"Good, good." Diao Xifeng's face was full of joy. She was too busy to come up and hold Chen Yihan's hand. She looked up and down carefully. "I haven't seen her for a few years. The longer she grows, the more handsome she is. She's really a wonderful person like an immortal."

Many years ago, Chen Yihan came to celebrate the 60th birthday of the Ji family. They met each other, and they were not strangers.

From then on, Diao Xifeng fell in love with this beautiful girl, and secretly moved her mind.

"Thank you for your love. I wish you all the best and a happy life." Chen Yihan pursed his little mouth, lowered his eyebrows, and returned respectfully.

She murmured a little. It's obviously not right today? Since the two families negotiated, why didn't they see the Ji family leader, but instead they sent a woman who couldn't get the winner to meet them?

No matter how you look at it, it's too unruly.

"Oh, this girl's mouth is sweet. No wonder she's popular." Diao Xifeng covered her mouth with a smile and welcomed the crowd inside. "Don't stand foolishly. Follow me to the backyard."

"Well, well, then we're welcome." Chen Wunan responded with a wave of his hand and followed the people behind him.

Chen Yihan's eyes swept around, frowning and asking: "madam, is master Ji here?"

"Oh, he's out on business today." Diao Xifeng turned and glanced at her, a little displeased, "I welcome you, not qualified?"

"No, it doesn't mean that, ma'am." Chen Yihan quickly explained that he didn't dare to ask any more questions and followed him all the way into the backyard.

From afar came men's beating, scolding and roaring, and women's crying, which made people feel numb and creepy.

"Bitch! A bunch of bitches! I'll kill you, I'll kill you... "

"Spare your life, young and old..."

"I don't dare any more. Please forgive me..."

"My dear son, he's starting to lose his temper again." Diao Xifeng smiles and holds Chen Yihan's hand happily. It seems that she doesn't care. "He will be happy when he sees you in a moment."

Chen Yihan's body suddenly froze, and his face was a little unnatural.

At this time, two sweating servants holding a bamboo mat, seemingly wrapped with something very heavy, walked slowly through the corridor to the near.

Chen Yihan's eyes carelessly swept, suddenly saw a wisp of long hair hanging down from the bamboo mat, the hair ends, still dripping blood.

Suddenly, she thought of something. Subconsciously, she broke away Diao Xifeng's hand and shrunk back. She could not help exclaiming:

"Ah

When Ding Deng, two of them, was startled. His hands loosened, and the bamboo mat fell heavily on the ground, leaving a cloud of ash on the dry ground.

The mat was opened on the spot, and a young woman's body was revealed from inside. Her whole body was covered with scars.

Old wound scab, new wound is still bleeding, dense, ferocious terro