si-mexico Chapter 170 I May Have More Than Two Fathers
Chapter 170 I May Have More Than Two Fathers
"Like that group of people, you also want to know about Murong Yun, right?"
Xiao Changfeng was badly injured by the masked men. He didn't care about his image at the moment. He just sat on the ground, looked at Jiang Si and said with a wry smile.
"if not?"
Jiang Si looked at Xiao Changfeng, who looked like he was going to die soon, and was speechless about the nonsense he said.
"Ahem!" Xiao Changfeng coughed twice before slowly getting to the point, "That was eighteen years ago."
"My wife is the daughter of the former prime minister. She was originally Princess Yun's study partner and a close friend of the princess."
At this point, Xiao Changfeng sighed heavily, and then continued: "That happened four months after the princess was kidnapped for marriage."
"I don't know what grudge there was between them. I didn't even know that the person she imprisoned and tortured in the secret room was the princess."
"At that time, I was not considered outstanding in the family. If I had not married a woman of high status, I am afraid that the position of the head of the family would not have been my turn."
"At that time, I could only respect her. I didn't dare to interfere too much in what she did. When I learned that she imprisoned and tortured people, I could only turn a blind eye."
"As for how Her Royal Highness escaped from her clutches later, I have no idea."
After listening to what Xiao Changfeng said, Jiang Si couldn't help but imagine the middle-aged woman holding a golden hairpin and stabbing the mother and her two children.
She said others were a scourge, but in the end, it turned out that she was the one who really harmed the Xiao family.
Unintentionally, she also avenged her original mother.
However, there are still some mysteries in her mind that have not been solved.
"What did your wife do to Murong Yun?" Jiang Si's voice was cold, and her eyes turned sharp as she looked at Xiao Changfeng.
Thinking back to what he saw that year, Xiao Changfeng still feels a lingering fear.
"She... cut Murong Yun's face more than a dozen times and used various tortures on her."
"Depend on!"
As soon as Xiao Changfeng finished speaking, Jiang Si exclaimed.
Her shout scared both Xiao Changfeng, who was telling the story seriously, and Fan Tong, who was listening to the story seriously.
They both looked up at her.
Jiang Si slapped her right hand hard with her left hand.
He cursed with regret on his face: "Oh, I was too hasty. Her death was too easy."
"Did you kill them?"
Xiao Changfeng suddenly realized and looked at Jiang Si with horror.
Jiang Si propped her chin with one hand and nodded at him, "Yes, they heard a bigger secret with me. She wanted to kill my financial sponsor. I had no choice but to silence her!"
Looking at the woman in front of him with charming eyes and a beautiful smile, Xiao Changfeng did not feel any kindness at all. Instead, it was as if he had seen the King of Hell who was taking his life.
Xiao Changfeng pointed at Jiang Si, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time, and then he fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Fan Tong immediately stepped forward to feel his breath and pulse, "He's passed away."
"What the hell?" Jiang Si looked at the man lying on the ground. He was still looking at her with his eyes open, and said helplessly, "No, I haven't finished asking the question yet. Can't you wait a little longer before dying?"
Jiang Si stood up and angrily kicked the corpse on the ground.
"Even if you keep kicking him, he won't survive." Fan Tong went forward and hugged his wife, trying to calm her down.
Jiang Si shook her arms, broke free from Fan Tong's arms, sat back in the chair, and looked outside.
After looking for a while and not seeing anything unusual, Jiang Si looked at Fan Tong and whispered, "I found something."
Seeing his wife's serious look, Fan Tong also sat down and looked at her and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"
"I discovered that I might have more than two dads."
"What's the matter?"
As soon as Jiang Si finished speaking, Fan Tong exclaimed in surprise. This earth-shaking roar successfully called in the owner of Xindiefang who was standing guard at the door.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
The young shopkeeper pushed the door open and came in. When he saw Jiang Si, who was dressed strangely, and the body lying on the ground, the concern on his face immediately turned into shock.
"Young Master? When did you come back? And why does this person on the ground look so familiar?"
Jiang Si looked at the person who broke into the room and waved to him, "Um, you're here just in time, please deal with this body!"
"Young Master, my name is Gan Lin!"
"Well, what a good name!" Jiang Si praised without any sincerity, glancing at the person on the ground from time to time, her hint was too obvious.
The head of the Xiao family, Xiao Changfeng?
Gan Lin moved closer and after seeing the person on the ground clearly, the expression on his face was more than just shock.
But he suppressed his strong curiosity and carried the body out without saying a word.
After Gan Lin left, Fan Tong couldn't wait to speak: "What did you mean by what you just said?"
"The people who massacred the Xiao family came to avenge Murong Yun."
Hearing Jiang Si's words, Fan Tong couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Just because of this? I thought you had met someone who wanted to be your father again!"
"No, this is a hunch. Although I didn't see anyone today, I am sure that this must be the love debt left by the original owner's mother."
Why is Jiang Si so sure? Because it is an intuition, and her intuition is always accurate.
"What if one of your two fathers did it?" Fan Tong retorted.
"Impossible!" Jiang Si responded firmly.
"Speaking of this, I remember some strange things." Jiang Si suddenly changed the subject.
"what?"
"The group of people I met today, wearing black clothes and black masks, were similar to the group of people wearing white clothes and masks. The only difference was the color and weapons. They all wore plain masks with only a pair of eyes showing."
Jiang Si rubbed her chin with her hand as if thinking, "Based on my years of experience reading novels, I suspect that Xindiefang and this group of people were once part of the same organization, and Murong Yun also played an important role in it."
"So, the basis of your reasoning is the inspiration you got from reading novels?" Fan Tong's face was full of disbelief.
This is the first time I've heard of someone reasoning about reality based on the plot of a novel.
"You have to believe me, art comes from life." Jiang Si said, patting her chest, as if she was certain that what she reasoned was the fact.
Looking at his wife's confident look, what else could Fan Tong do? He of course smiled and applauded.
"Okay, okay, you really are a genius."
"You're not the one to tell me." Jiang Si responded without hesitation, not taking his sarcasm to heart at all.
Seeing his wife's narcissistic look, Fan Tong smiled dotingly and added more water to her cup. "Tell me, what did you gain from going back to the Xiao family this time?"
reward?
Thinking of the Xiao family's gains, Jiang Si immediately became excited.
"It's hard to explain. Go in and see for yourself!" Jiang Si said as she raised her hand and took Fan Tong into her own space.