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70 Chi Si glanced at her, was she acting enough?

I sneaked into Tingyu Pavilion in the middle of the night. Since I was working in the Yun family kitchen, it was impossible not to know that there was such a big commotion tonight.

Knowing that something had happened to Mu Qian but still entering Tingyu Pavilion at this time, I knew with my feet that there must be something wrong with this person.

The trapped woman rolled her eyes and began to defend herself.

"It was Mrs. Fu who asked me to come over and ask the eldest lady if she needs some snacks."

Yun Yuwei naturally didn't believe such words, and said with a sneer, "Then why did you run to the study?"

There was an incubus in the bottle in her hand, which was the most direct evidence. Even if the person who harmed Mu Qian was not her, she must have had something to do with it.

"It's unfair. I just entered the house and before I could wake up the eldest lady, there was movement from the painting hanging in the study. I walked over and saw the monsters starting to emerge from the painting."

As she spoke, her shoulders began to shake, as if she had experienced something terrible.

Chi Si's eyes fell on the white porcelain bottle placed in the middle of the coffee table, "So you used the bottle to contain the Nightmare."

Yun Zaichun on the side raised his eyebrows, "Then you are quite capable. You can even catch the Nightmare."

There are not many ordinary people among the servants of the Yun family. Most of them are low-level spiritual beings who can do things like looking after the house and the courtyard. This is not surprising.

The woman nodded quickly, "Our ancestors were also exorcists, and exorcising evil spirits and catching monsters is a family tradition."

This rhetoric is quite reasonable.

"Really? In that case, let's demonstrate it again." Chi Si said and raised his hand.

Seeing the black ball of light appearing out of thin air in his palm, the woman swallowed and took a few steps back in fear.

"Since you are so capable of catching nightmare spirits, then ordinary demon spirits are no longer a problem."

As he spoke, his palms loosened, and two resentful spirits shrouded in mist flew out of the ball of light. As soon as they flew out, they pounced on the woman.

The woman raised her hand to draw a formation, but her low spiritual power did not block it for five seconds, and she was thrown to the ground by the resentful spirit.

Black mist wrapped around her neck, locking it tightly.

Her face turned red, she grabbed her neck with both hands, and kicked her legs as if she was suffocated.

"Help...help..."

Mu Qian raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, feeling a little weak as she spoke, "Incubus spirits are hard to find because they have no body and can swallow other people's spiritual power. Many spirit beings cannot capture them, but if they are captured and then restrained,

The curse can bind it anytime and anywhere."

Not only that, the bound person can also use the spiritual power snatched and devoured by the incubus for his own use.

Therefore, high-level demon spirits like the Incubus are considered treasures in the eyes of many people who practice evil and forbidden arts.

The binding spells cast by different people must be different. She was able to trap the incubus in the bottle, and someone must have told her the binding spell.

And that person was the one who put the Nightmare into that painting.

"Aren't you going to tell the truth?" Chi Si just glanced at the man on the ground who was already breathing extremely hard.

She struggled with all her limbs and nodded with all her strength.

She said she was willing to say anything!

Chi Si raised his hand to take away the resentful spirit wrapped around her body, and his smooth movements made Mu Qian confused.

Ordinary people will deal with the resentful spirit as soon as possible if they catch it, and it is rare to see the person carrying it with them.

Coupled with the scene I saw last time at the Qinghuai Hotel, this man's physique is really a mystery.

"You still haven't told the truth!" Mr. Yun said angrily.

The breathless woman lowered her head and burst into tears. She knelt on the ground with her legs and her shoulders could not stop shaking.

"It was Mrs. Fu, Mrs. Fu asked me to do it! She only told me to go to the second lady's room to catch the ghost in the painting, and she would give me a sum of money after taking it out. I never thought about harming the second lady.

Miss’s life!!!”

"Sister Fu??" Nan Su tightened her grip on the edge of the pillow.

"Go and bring this person over." The old man ordered the senior executives around him.

Mrs. Fu has been working in the Yun family for many years. It can be said that she has watched Yun Yuwei grow up. How can she still do such a thing now?

Yun Jinghang and Yun Jingyu looked at each other, Mrs. Fu would not do such a thing for no reason.

Yun Yuwei was always paying attention to Mu Qian's condition, and she was relieved to see that he was in good spirits now.

"But why would Mrs. Fu do such a thing? She also took care of Qian Qian." Yun Yu said slightly.

If it's just a matter of simply robbing spiritual power, that's it, but what if this time it's not that simple.

Soon Mrs. Fu was brought over. Mu Qian knew this old man who was over fifty years old.

On her first day back at Yun's house, Mrs. Fu cooked a table of dishes that suited her very well.

"Sister-in-law Fu, you are an old man of the Yun family. I never thought you would do such a thing." Nan Su said with disappointment.

"Sister Fu, do you have any difficulties? Did someone force you to do this?" Yun Yuwei took a step forward.

How could this old man, who always had a loving face, kill someone?

Fu's wife straightened her back when she walked in. She knew it from the moment the servant found her.

Since I can't hide it, I might as well admit it directly.

"It was me who harmed the second young lady. It was me who couldn't bear it. Now if you beat or kill me, you will never complain." She said, facing the old man, she knelt down straight.

This admission was a little faster. After all, the servants of the Yun family have seen strong winds and waves.

"Open your eyes and look, she is Zhiwei! Have you forgotten how Ning Xi took care of you back then? How can you harm Ning Xi's child now? Ning Xi saved your life!!" Nan

Su held Mrs. Fu's hand.

"I did it, I don't have to explain anything." Mrs. Fu closed her eyes and looked calm.

Yun Yuwei looked at the people in front of her, and she always had a vague feeling that Sister Fu was not responsible for this matter.

Mrs. Fu has been in the Yun family for so many years, and even though she works in the kitchen, she doesn't say anything about killing or not killing animals.

But she likes small animals the most. She also took care of the pets that the Yun family had raised in the past few years, and she never spoke loudly to anyone.

How could a woman who always smiles at all times decide to kill someone?

"Sister-in-law Fu, you have been in the Yun family for thirty years. During these thirty years, you have been like a family member. You also treat Yu Weizaichun as your own child. I don't believe you will harm Qianqian, so you should tell the truth." Yun

The old man sighed.

The people here are all smart and not stupid. Of course, it is obvious that Mrs. Fu cannot be the murderer.

"It won't be difficult to investigate clearly. Just look at who you have the closest contact with during this period. Besides, the binding spell on the incubus must have been formed by feeding the incubus its own spiritual power. If you use tracking

You can find that person soon, you can't hide it." Yun Yuwei knelt down and kept his eyes level with Mrs. Fu.

She actually already had suspicions in her heart, but she still needed Mrs. Fu's confirmation.

"Miss..." Mrs. Fu obviously heard what she said.

"I only need to find out who touched that painting and I can find it. Before giving it to Qianqian, the painting was sealed and kept in my study. It was delivered at noon on the day of the Bu Yuan Festival.

It was in my hand until I gave it to Qian Qian, and not many people have touched this painting."

The servant standing aside frowned, then relaxed his brows quickly, then took a step forward, "I seemed to have seen Miss Zhong going to the eldest lady's Yuhuayuan that afternoon, and I saw something was wrong with her expression.

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Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fu's pupils suddenly dilated, she turned around and stared at the servant fiercely, "Who are you? You dare to slander Miss Zhong!"

The bottle in Chi Si's hand was turned upside down, and the flashing pattern on the bottom of the bottle was clearly visible to everyone present.

That is the totem of the Zhong family.

With the pattern and the servant's witness, everyone in the Yun family may have figured out who was behind this.

"I have forgotten that Zhong Limo has a close relationship with you. You not only watched me grow up, but you also have Zhong Limo." Yun Yu sighed slightly.

There is no doubt that Zhong Limo did this.

"Could it be a misunderstanding? That kid Limo is even afraid of bugs, how can he kill people?" Yun Jinghang said and glanced at his younger brother's face.

Zhong Limo has always behaved well, gentle, generous, dignified and decent, not a bad person, even when she spoke loudly with the servants in the Yun family.

How could such a person harm others?

"Afraid of bugs and killing people, there is no conflict at all. As for why she wanted to harm Qianqian, I'm afraid we all know it." Nan Su said coldly.

"No, it's not Miss Zhong, it's not Miss Zhong." Mrs. Fu pulled Nan Su's trouser legs to defend, "How could it be Miss Zhong? She is such a kind person, not her!!"

"Then how do you explain the pattern on the bottom of the bottle, and how do you explain what they saw? In fact, you know very well whether it is her Mrs. Fu." Yun Yu said slightly.

Mu Qian stared at the people on the ground, "I'm curious, what kind of feelings can make you forget your identity. You are from the Yun family, not the Zhong family. What has she done to make you so protective?"

she."

"No, it's not Miss Zhong! No!!" She struggled to make everyone believe her words, but there was no way.

Mr. Yun raised his hand to his forehead and told the people on the side, "Go and ask Miss Zhong to come over."

This matter always needs to be asked clearly, and now that all the fingers are pointed at Zhong Limo, it is even more difficult to indulge.

"I'll go." Yun Jingyu stood up and said.

"No need for now, it will be dawn soon. Let's wait until dawn and invite you." Mr. Yun also had an idea in his mind.

How could a child who looked so kind at first become like this?

"Old man, Miss Zhong was just confused for a moment. She didn't really want to kill the second young lady. Please let her go." Mrs. Fu struggled to reach Mr. Yun's feet.

The tearful look was a sincere plea for Zhong Limo.

Mu Qian couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It seemed that Zhong Limo's policy of gentleness had been very good over the years, making all the servants of the Yun family devoted to her.

It’s really a good skill.

"You calculate the time and come here. After you take away the Nightmare Spirit, there will be no evidence to check. We can't trace Zhong Limo. If you believe that she doesn't really want to harm me, why don't you just come to her instead?"

I found someone to come here in your name, and you..." Mu Qian stared at the person on the ground, "You actually thought about it, if the incident happened, you would take the blame for her."

Sister-in-law Fu has been in the Yun family for so many years, and she certainly knows that these people are not fools, and how stupid they can be if they can support a family's glory for a hundred years.

She knew from the beginning that she could not hide it from these people, so she was determined to die.

But she didn't expect that some things were really suppressed by blood. When she looked into the old man's eyes, she really couldn't tell a lie.

"Ms. Zhong has a kind nature. I have also watched her grow up from a child to the present day. She is so kind. When my daughter passed away, she often talked to me and made me relax. She was kind to me.

Miss Zhong, who can be so kind to all servants, would not really want to kill the second lady, she must be confused for a moment."

Mrs. Fu burst into tears when she said this, and she said it sincerely.

Of course Yun Yuwei knew that Mrs. Fu's daughter passed away in an accident five years ago, and the Yun family also gave her a certain amount of pension.

During that time, she also went to Mrs. Fu's hometown and accompanied her to handle the child's funeral arrangements. However, due to her busy schedule, she no longer had the time to take care of Mrs. Fu.

On the contrary, Zhong Limo was very attentive during that time and often went to the yard where Mrs. Fu lived to talk to her.

It was at that time that this relationship was developed so completely.

"She may be nice to you just because you are from the Yun family. It may not be the case if you are from another family." Mu Qian said.

"No, Miss Zhong is such a kind person, she is not that kind of person, she is not." Mrs. Fu is still covering up for her.

"Then who told you the binding spell? Don't tell me that you caught this Nightmare yourself?" Mu Qian pointed to the bottle and spoke.

Mrs. Fu's eyes dodge. Now that things have happened, Zhong Limo really let this nightmare spirit in. This is already a conclusive evidence.

"I think Zhong Limo should have known by now that I am critically ill."

She has had a gentle policy for so long, and Mrs. Fu is so determined that she will definitely tell her the situation of the Yun family as soon as possible.

It was only after confirming that the Yun family had discovered her physical condition that Zhong Limo asked Mrs. Fu to take back the Nightmare Spirit just to be on the safe side.

"Take the people down first." Yun Jinghang sighed.

When Mrs. Fu was being taken away, she shouted at the old man, "She is the child you have watched grow up! You can't be so cruel to her!!"

The feelings we have had each other day and night for more than ten years cannot be fake.

After watching such a show, Chi Si stood up with Heng Li and said, "Since it is the Yun family's housework, I won't interfere. I'll go back and rest first."

After Chi Si, a nominal outsider, walked out of Tingyu Pavilion, Nan Su's controlled emotions almost exploded.

Yun Jinghang grabbed her wrist and winked at Mu Qian. The person who reacted quickly suppressed her anger.

"Qianqian's body is still weak, let her have a good rest first, and we will talk about it after dawn."

The old man asked Yun Yuwei to take care of Mu Qian and then led a few people out of Tingyu Pavilion.

From beginning to end, Yun Jingyu didn't say a word, perhaps because this matter was beyond his expectations.

He didn't have time to react.

After all, Yun Yuwei looked at his back when he went out. His second uncle would definitely be scolded by his mother this time.

When Zhong Limo came to the Yun family to become a disciple, Nan Su strongly opposed it. Unexpectedly, this disaster still happened today.

When she turned back, she found that Mu Qian had been looking at her. Yun Yu slightly touched her face to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, sister is here."

"Can I go out for a while?" Mu Qian covered her mouth and coughed.

"Where do you want to go? You just came back from the hell gate. You should have a good rest. Grandpa will take care of the things outside."

She believed that no matter how many people protected Zhong Limo, grandpa would definitely deal with it impartially.

"I want to go and thank Chi Si." Mu Qian said.

Mu Qian knew how to deal with Zhong Limo. With Mr. Yun's temperament, no matter how many people protected her, she might not be able to escape unscathed.

Yun Yuwei looked at her pale face and hesitated. Of course she knew she wanted to repay her kindness. After all, Chi Si had saved Mu Qian twice.

But her body.

"Just a little while, sister."

Unable to resist her, and because she looked so weak and pitiful at the moment, no one would have the heart to refuse her request, so Yun Yuwei could only send her to the gate of Heyuan.

"I'll wait for you at the door and won't go in. You should be careful."

With Chi Si around, she didn't have to worry about Mu Qian's body being unable to support him. Chi Si's spiritual power was strong, and there was always someone there to help her soothe her.

Yun Yuwei sat in the pavilion at the entrance of the courtyard and watched Mu Qian walk in.

After struggling like this all night, the sky has turned white. After a night of darkness, light finally comes.

Mu Qian walked around the winding road and entered the courtyard. Hengli, who was waiting at the door, reached out and opened the door.

"Miss Mu Qian." He called.

As soon as Mu Qian stepped through the door, she saw a man sitting in the hall feeding fish.

"Have you performed enough?" Chi Si said without raising his head.

Mu Qian walked up to him swaggeringly, "I'm very grateful to you for not causing any trouble this time."

Not only did he not cause any trouble, he also helped a lot. This man is really reliable.

The man glanced at her, now standing in front of him.

How could such an ability be calculated by someone without any reason?

"The more dangerous your situation is, the greater the other party's fault and the harder it is to excuse it."

Heng Li, who was standing at the door, chuckled. Miss Mu Qian made it clear to her husband that day. Forget about him cutting her wrist last time, she must not do anything unnecessary this time.

One can imagine how much psychological shadow the last stabbing left on Miss Mu Qian.

He originally thought that his husband wouldn't care, but he didn't expect that he would come to Yun's house to help.

When these two people join together, they can really make a plan for the human body.

"Don't worry, you helped me. When you enter Yinjue Courtyard, I will definitely bring you what you want." Mu Qian said and patted his shoulder.

The man only glanced at her lightly and put down the porcelain jar in his hand.

"It's dawn, and the show has just begun. You've been setting up the stage for so long, and you still haven't hurry up..."


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