Mrs. Zhu San never thought that she would kneel down in front of Zhu Yuan and beg for mercy. But in fact, in just a few days, she had already kneeled down one after another.

Fortunately, the most difficult time to kneel down, and when I knelt again, I didn’t feel too much humiliation in my heart. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhu Yuan with sobs: “I know how much we offended you in the past. You have a lot of lords. Please let us live a life..."

Madam Ruan knelt down, her previous resentment was gone, and all she had was fear.

The girl in front of her was very weird. Although the old lady didn't allow the third wife to come, she said there must be a way to teach Zhu Yuan a lesson, but the third wife still came. This girl was completely different from before. If she didn't come to beg for mercy, maybe she would really let the third master die.

If the third master dies, the third wife will be finished. How can a widow take charge of the back house in her hometown? Even the servants who serve them will be in trouble.

She couldn't help but say to Zhu Yuan: "Miss, you have a lot of sir. You know that our third wife treats you like this because..."

Zhu Yuan finally raised his eyes and looked at them, then lowered his voice and asked Mrs. Zhu San with a smile: "Does the third wife beg me for mercy with such an attitude?"

Mrs. Zhu San was stunned: "I have already kneeled down with you. What else do you want to do?!"

"If kneeling can solve the problem, what else should the government do?" Zhu Yuan sneered: "If kneeling can solve the problem, why didn't you let my mother go back then? Why didn't my mother ignore the grave in front of her grave? Her children can't kowtow to burn incense to her?"

Mrs. Zhu was as if she was struck by lightning. Her face was pale. Her eyes looked shocked and suspicious when she looked at Zhu Yuan, and she couldn't speak for a moment.

Did Zhu Yuan actually know?

Otherwise, why did she say that Fu had no children in front of him to worship? Zhu Yuan had never stopped worshiping in front of the grave.

But why did Zhu Yuan know?

She was still so young at that time... These things were decided by the adults after discussing them, and there was no room for children to argue. Moreover, as soon as Fu died, Zhu Zhengsong sent Zhu Yuan home on the excuse of helping the spirit home.

How could she remember what happened to such a child?

What happened to Zhu Yuan in the Houshan tea forest? Why did he suddenly become a different person, and he knew everything with God’s help?

Mrs. Zhu San did not speak, and Zhu Yuan walked up to her and leaned over to look at her. Just as Mrs. Zhu San leaned over and looked at her condescendingly, she laughed in a low voice: "Mrs. Third, think about it, if the third master's crime was true this time, he forced the juren to death, and then killed the other person's children and became a bandit leader, do you think the third master will still survive?"

Mrs. Zhu San was scared away by what she said. If Zhu Yuan had said this in the past, she would only smile and spit out a mouthful of water to scold her for being whimsical. But now, Zhu Yuan said this now, she really believes that Master Zhu San would die.

She felt panicked for no reason and pulled Zhu Yuan's clothes and couldn't help crying: "Zhu Yuan! Zhu Yuan! The old lady and the elder brother want your mother to die, it's not our business! We did nothing, we did nothing!"

Zhu Yuan stood quietly, admiring Mrs. Zhu's third begging for mercy, and looked like a statue of Guanyin who had entered into meditation.

Madam Ruan could not see the salvation of all living beings, but could only see the coldness from hell. She subconsciously shivered and clenched her fists tightly.

"I remember you said you never believe in ghosts and gods, and you are not afraid of retribution." Zhu Yuan raised his eyebrows and turned around, letting Mrs. Zhu San's hand grab the empty hand, and sat on the chair and looked at them high: "Now retribution is coming. Instead of crying here, you might as well think about what to use to ask me for forgiveness and let me let you and your husband go."

Mrs. Zhu was embarrassed and panicked by her questioning. She knew that Zhu Yuan hated them to the core, but she subconsciously did not want to take out what Zhu Yuan wanted. She hoped that Zhu Yuan could unconditionally soften her heart and let them go.

Without making a sound, Zhu Yuan laughed coldly and sharply: "The third wife has never been ruthless to me. Now she wants me to repay my kindness and hopes that I can be ruthless and let you go? I have used so much effort to get to this point today, and finally let Master Zhu San go to prison. Do you think I will give up easily?"

When she saw Mrs. Zhu San raised her head suddenly, she lowered her head mercilessly: "Mrs. Third, think about it carefully. If something happened to the Third Master, what would happen to you? Will the Zhu family recognize you? And your children... think about what life I have lived over the years, and think about them..."

no!

Mrs. Zhu San could no longer help and said sternly: "If you have anything, come to me! Don't attack my children!"

Zhu Yuan did not respond, and only looked at her with an almost cold look from beginning to end. Until Mrs. Zhu could no longer control her crying, she said lightly: "I have never done anything, but just because I am my mother's daughter, you don't treat me as a human being. Why do you think I will be nobler than you?"

Mrs. Zhu San couldn't hold on anymore. Zhu Yuan was really a negotiator. He always knew where to point the topic to make people more vulnerable and panic. She finally didn't dare to take any luck again. Her figure was lowered: "What do you want? The Zhu family is not something we can do, you know..."

"Let's start with my mother's affairs." Zhu Yuan sat upright and stared at Mrs. Zhu San's eyes intently: "Why must she die? Why should Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Zhengsong not save her when she sees death?"

Mrs. Zhu San had already realized Zhu Yuan’s purpose, and his hands trembled. After struggling for a long time, he shook his head and said nervously: “I really don’t know this. I only know that the old lady has always disliked her sister-in-law, saying that she is the broom star…”

There was a problem with Fu's death, but at that time, the Fu family was in the northwest and there was no news, and Zhu Yuan was too young, so no one could argue with Fu's family. This matter was naturally buried. Even Mrs. Zhu himself was inferred from clues.

She hesitated for a moment before lowering her head and said, "I heard that my new sister-in-law and uncle were childhood sweethearts in the past..."

Zhu Yuan has heard of this. In his previous life, Zhu Zhengsong and Sheng's squid are a model that everyone praises in the capital. Everyone says that the Zhu family's master is infatuated.

But the original wife of Fu became the extra annoying one.
Chapter completed!