"Young master is fine." Wu Zhu's words temporarily relieved Mr. An.
"Is that the child from the Xia family?"
"That's not true." Wu Zhu shook his head again, "Although the young mistress is a little strange, there is nothing wrong with her body."
"Are you sure?" Mr. An asked suspiciously, "I've inquired, he doesn't have this kind of personality at home."
"Master, don't you believe my vision?" Wu Zhu raised his eyebrows, "I'm sure, his body and soul are very compatible, and nothing replaced him."
She asked back: "Master, why don't you explain why there is such a corpse? Didn't we agree to get rid of the introduction?"
"..." Now it was Mr. An's turn to be speechless. After a moment of silence, he said, "Believe it or not, I did get rid of the introduction, but..."
He lowered his head, sighed heavily, and said after a long while: "I was obsessed with ghosts at that time."
three years ago.
"Since the master has got his wish, let's get rid of that thing quickly to avoid unnecessary trouble."
With Wu Zhu's warning still in his ears, Mr. An walked into the dark room and raised the kerosene lamp in his hand.
There was no light in the dark room, until he raised the kerosene lamp, with the help of the dimly lit candle, he could see a pitch-black coffin lying in the center of the dark room.
The coffin was not nailed firmly, and the upper layer was pushed away, and a man in white was lying inside. If anyone else was present, they would be surprised to find that this man actually looked exactly like the much-loved young master of the An family. exactly the same.
The coffin was originally soaked in a layer of light yellow kerosene, and it only needed a tiny bit of flame to ignite easily, completely burning the entire coffin.
Mr. An's hand holding the kerosene lamp tilted slightly, small sparks shook out from the lampshade, and he subconsciously quickly moved the lamp away from the coffin.
"Not yet..." he murmured.
Although his biggest competitor was eliminated, the An family's business has improved to a higher level, but he still doesn't feel satisfied.
Without the Shen family, there will still be the Zhang family, Li family, and Wang family... The shopping mall is like a battlefield, either you die or I live. I don't know when the An family will fall into crisis again. He cannot do without the help of this evil thing.
…
"And then? Didn't you say to dispose of it?" Wu Zhu asked after listening to his narration.
"Yes, because Cheng Long fell seriously ill not long ago, and I suspected that it was related to that evil thing, so I made up my mind to burn him down." Mr. An said, "But that was only a month later. So I don't know if it has any effect."
"..." Wu Zhu was silent for a moment, her eyes were full of disapproval, "I also advised you before, it's best not to keep this kind of evil thing for a moment, you..."
"It's useless to talk too much. The most important thing now is to find out the guy who is playing tricks behind his back." Mr. An narrowed his eyes and released an aura that didn't match his appearance. "Then——kill him!"
Wu Zhu could only nod his head: "This is the best way. If the evil thing still exists in the world, it must possess people. Now is a good time to eliminate it."
"Have you got someone to suspect?" Mr. An immediately understood what she meant.
In fact, at the beginning, he had doubts about his youngest son. After all, whether it was the first seven souls or the resurrection from the dead, there was such a strange feeling.
Moreover, after the youngest son came back to life, his personality has changed a lot. It is impossible to say that there are no doubts.
But since Wu Zhu said that he had no problem, Mr. An still chose to believe it.
Compared to his youngest son being possessed by an evil thing, he still wanted to believe that he really came back to life.
"As for the suspect, I do have one. And that person is among the few people I met today."
"You mean... that person?" Mr. An recalled for a moment, and knew who she was talking about, "Yes or no, let me check."
…
Because two people died one after another in the An's mansion, An Siyue felt that it was very unlucky, so she proposed to move to the mansion in Changzhou District.
Mr. An didn't comment, and asked his younger son's opinion: "Cheng Long, do you want to move there?"
The young man didn't answer immediately, but looked at Chang'an instead.
Seeing this scene, An Siyue immediately understood who was the one who really had the right to speak, she quickly said to Chang'an: "Little sister-in-law, in the mansion in Changzhou District, there are much more delicious and interesting things than here. "
"The mansion is built along the river. Not only can you open the window to see the river view, but you can also eat fresh fish from the river. And it's also close to Xia's house. Isn't it convenient when you go back?"
back door
Chang An froze for a moment, remembering that there is still such a custom. On the third day after the wedding, it seemed that she was going back to her mother's house.
His reaction was a beat slow, and he was misunderstood.
Mr. An frowned: "Daughter-in-law, if you don't want to go back to Xia's house, you don't have to worry about anything, just say it out. We are not a family that cares about customs, everything depends on your wishes."
He thought that Chang'an was still brooding over the fact that the Xia family sold him outright, so he didn't want to go back. If so, he could still understand the boy's mood.
He had to admit that in this matter, the two families were very unkind.
"That's not true, it has nothing to do with that." Chang An thought for a while, "I still really want to go to the mansion."
He didn't have any special feelings for the Xia family, and he wasn't the real young master of the Xia family anyway, so he couldn't empathize with it.
For him, the Xia family is not as important as unlocking the new map. Moreover, the Jiangjing and Hexian that An Siyue talked about are quite attractive to him.
An Siyue didn't care what he thought, anyway, if he said he wanted to go, the younger brother would not object, and Mr. An would not say anything.
Just like a food chain, those at the top have the right to speak.
Thinking of this, An Siyue couldn't help but feel a little complicated. She didn't expect that in less than a day, this boy would eat his little brother to death.
But what she didn't expect the most was the younger brother's resurrection.
When the younger brother was born, Mr. An said that most of the family business would be inherited by the younger son. At that time, no one dared to object, so the matter was settled.
To put it bluntly, when the younger brother died, An Siyue thought that she could share more of the family property, but there was not much sorrow.
After all, the age gap is there, and Mr. An dotes on him so much. As the old saying goes, it's not about the few but the unevenness. An Siyue admitted that she was quite jealous of her younger brother.
So now that the younger brother is resurrected, she is not very happy, but she doesn't show it on the face.
All the things in the mansion were ready-made, and there was no need to pack up. An Siyue just took her usual cosmetics and got into the family car.
Seeing the younger brother grabbing the boy's hand through the rearview mirror, she couldn't help curling her lips, but didn't say anything.
Changan sat on the black leather seat and looked out through the window curiously.
Cars were driving on the street, people passing by, shops facing the street, and residential houses all passed quickly from his field of vision.
The voices of the crowd, the hawking along the street, the sound of the engine of the car, and many different sounds filled the ears. Although they were not beautiful sounds, they were all very novel and interesting in Chang'an.
It wasn't until the young man grabbed his hand that he turned his head and said, "Brother, I want to eat mahua and candied haws."
Among the shouts just now, these two are the most attractive.
Moreover, the candied haws are bright red, with a layer of translucent syrup on top, which looks very delicious.
"Why do you look like a child?" The young man said jokingly.
In fact, he had felt this way from the very beginning.
The boy gave him the feeling that he had lived in a glass enclosure before, and once he came out, everything he saw was novel and he wanted to experience everything.
What's even more strange is that although the young man does not lack all kinds of common sense, it seems that he only knows one concept. In essence, he is still ignorant of the world.
Can the Xia family really raise such a child? He deeply doubts it.
Even though he thought so, he was willing to pamper him: "When we get to the mansion, I will order my servants to buy it."
Obtaining his promise, Chang An sat down obediently contentedly.
Little did he know that the young man who agreed to his request stroked his wrist, thinking to himself, if only he could feed the child a little fatter.
In the An family mansion, Jiang Man, who was still thinking about how to get close to Chang'an, heard the bad news-the young master and the young mistress moved to live in the mansion.
Jiang Man: "..."
He had just confirmed that Chang'an was the bride who married into An's family, and was still thinking about how to recognize him, when he was told that she had left.
Although they will definitely arrange servants to take care of them when they move to the mansion, it is obvious that they will not bring such low-level servants as him.
Jiang Man can't leave An Zhai easily, and Chang An doesn't know when he will come back, so can he not worry
This little heartless person, Jiang Man thought through gritted teeth, are you not in a hurry if you haven't found your brother
If he knew that Chang An mistook someone for him, he would probably be even angrier
Jiang Man took a long-handled broom and swept the yard. Because he couldn't speak and was excluded by other servants, he was assigned the dirtiest area.
Jiang Man didn't care much about this, he subconsciously looked around while sweeping the floor, this was a habit he had developed from playing games for so many years.
After a while, a little girl hurriedly walked through the yard. She was the little girl who screamed when she saw the dead body in the morning. The master ordered her to pack the luggage for the third young master, and she had to hurry there.
The author has something to say: The second update √
Good night dears‵(*n_n*)′