118 The Bereaved Dog
"Ha... the feelings are not robbing your money from the patriarch, so you should pretend to be generous?"
Yun Qi raised his eyebrows and laughed. Suddenly, the laughter stopped. The temperature in her eyes dropped sharply and the sound turned sharply.
"Why do I seem to have heard someone say, "You like to spoil your concubine and destroy your wife, the concubine is the head of the house, and where is your wife? Oh... She seems to have been driven to the temple as a sister-in-law for more than 30 years. Do you want me to help your wife snatch the dowry and deal with her!"
"ah?……"
The patriarch was exposed by Yun Qi in public, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his mouth twitched hard, and he was shocked.
An old face was even more ashamed as red, a little white, and a little blue.
This is his family matter. His wife has been practicing for more than 30 years. Almost no one among the younger generation knows that there is still the existence of this wife. How can this little child Yun Qi know?
Which Killing Qiandao was promoting it for him and spread it.
"Class leader, do you want to know who I heard?" Yun Qi glanced at Han Zhilan maliciously, scaring Han Zhilan so much that he almost collapsed. Yun Qi smiled and pointed at Han Zhilan and said, "It's her."
"Yun Qi, don't swear at others!"
Han Zhilan was exposed by Yun Qi, and suddenly she was like a cockfighting that had exploded. She suddenly got up from the ground, with her blood-red eyes open and stared at Yun Qi like a poison.
If it weren't for the mysterious power of the chaotic Yunqi, she would have rushed up like a shrew and tear it out.
"Look, I'm sorry, aren't you?" Yun Qi didn't care about Han Zhilan's anger, and her eyebrows were bent. She liked to see her look extremely angry, but she couldn't do anything to her. She raised her eyebrows and continued, "Class leader, let me tell you, she said to her eldest daughter, 'Zhu'er, don't trust any men, just take our Yun Mansion as an example. The upper beam does not fall down and lower beams are crooked. The lustful old man of the patriarch is just greedy for beauty, spoiled his concubine and killed his wife, and let the concubine embezzle his wife's property, and forced his wife to the nunnery..."
“…”
The patriarch's face was red and his shy face was nowhere to put it.
"Class leader, I haven't... said..." Han Zhilan tried hard to defend herself. She didn't know why Yun Qi happened to be heard by Yun Qi when she talked to Zhu'er. "It was her slandering and slandering and slandering!"
The patriarch angrily blew his beard and glared: "Hmph! Today's disaster is your own fault, and I, the patriarch, cannot control it."
After saying that, he shook his sleeves and was about to leave.
"Stop!" Yun Qi shouted in a deep voice.
“…”
"Since you are here today, you can't come here in vain. I just happened to ask you to testify. All I came back is my mother's dowry."
The patriarch saw Yun Qi blocking in front of the door and avoiding his mysterious power. He was shocked there and did not dare to leave any more. After thinking about it, he patted his chest and said, "Okay, I will be a witness for you today."
Han Zhilan didn't want to worry about the people he invited, but was injured and turned against him. She was so angry that she almost couldn't lift her breath. She was isolated and helpless, and she didn't dare to really make Yun Qi angry, so she just pinched her palms with her fingernails until she got bleeding.
"Yun Qi, don't go too far. No matter what, I am your legitimate mother."
"Who has become your concubine's son and daughter, has been in trouble for eight lifetimes. Not only will you be treated harshly by you, but you will be framed repeatedly. Let me ask, how can an old woman like you deserve the word "legal mother"!
"Yun Qi, you!...Okay..." Han Zhilan was trembling all over when she was scolded by an old woman. She brushed her chest and swallowed her saliva, "I won't argue with you. You brought the dowry list and said it was your mother's dowry. I also suspect that your dowry list was fabricated out of thin air."
Yun Qiyang raised the dowry list in his hand and smiled and said, "You don't have to bother you. I have invited you the old gentleman who wrote the dowry list back then." He paused, touched his chin, and smiled like a little fox. "Of course, I know that you are not very smart, and I may not remember how much dowry I embezzled my mother back then, so I have found two more witnesses for you intimately!"
"who?"
Han Zhilan didn't expect that Yun Qi was so meticulous that he even looked for her with witnesses. She didn't know at all in advance.
The dowry is different from other property. When Nie Zhenzhen got married, the dowry list was clearly written on it. It was clear. If she had known it, she would have ruined the dowry list at that time, and it would be too late to regret it now.
At that time, even if she broke her head, she would never have thought that just because Yun Qi, a coward, could still get her dowry back.
"Chunming, invite the witness in for me!"
If she wants to regain such a large amount of money, she naturally has to spend some time looking for a certificate. It is easy to find the first two certificates, but the latter one took some effort.
After a while, three people came, one was a white-headed and white-bearded old man, and the other was Aunt Qin, the eldest maid who served Nie Zhenzhen's mother in Nie Mansion. Since Nie Zhenzhen's mother died, the eldest maid next to her was released by the servant's servant and married. When Han Zhilan's eyes moved to the third person, she was immediately frightened.
"Madam, do you still remember me?" The man's voice was hoarse and gloomy.
Baochan, one of the four girls who were dowed back then, relied on her beauty and could sing two operas, so she tried to seduce the master in secret. She was so angry that she used a soldering iron to smash her face, drank the medicine that ruined her throat, and drove her out of Yun Mansion.
How did Yun Qi find her?
"You... you slut, you dare to come back?" Han Zhilan revelated that she had not eliminated the roots and suffered the chaos today.
"Why don't I dare to come back?" Baochan stared at her gloomy and sneered, "Besides, the Seventh Master asked me to come back as a certificate. I am very clear about the wife's embezzlement of the side of the wife back then." She smiled even colder, "Besides me, Baojuan, Baoling is also very clear. It's a pity that Baoling is dying of illness. Should I invite Baojuan out?"
"You...you...you talk nonsense."
"Why, madam, are you afraid?" Baochan gritted his teeth and giggled, with blood hidden in his eyes. "Do you dare to ask your wife, is it okay for Baojuan to live in the mansion?"
"What Baojuan, she stole my hairpin and took it out for private sale. She had long been driven out of Yun Mansion." Han Zhilan looked at her in panic.
Seeing Han Zhilan's guilty and panic, Yun Qi frowned and said in confusion: "Why, there seems to be a story here?"
She originally wanted to get the dowry back, but she had never asked Baochan about anything else. Now, listen carefully. She has something in her words. Did Han Zhilan kill Baojuan and quietly bury her body in the mansion?
If Baochan had conclusive evidence that Han Zhilan killed someone, she should have exposed the matter when she found her. She didn't say it, but it could only prove that she had no evidence. What she said now was just a test.
"Reporting to the Seventh Master, of course there is a story here. When the wife slandered me and seduced me, ruined my appearance and throat, drove me out of Yun Mansion." The blood in Baochan's eyes turned into a full of grief, and his voice was hoarse as cold wind blew over the sand. "In fact, I have never seduced me. It was Baosheng who said she wanted to learn opera from me, and I taught her to sing. I never thought that the master had heard it. He was the one who pestered me and said that he wanted to marry me as a young man. Why did I have any guilt for me, but ended up like this!"
“…”
Yun Qi sighed for a while when he heard this.
“…”
Han Zhilan suddenly realized that all this might have been designed by Xue Baosheng, because among the four dowry girls, Baochan was the most beautiful one, followed by Xue Baosheng.
"That day, Baoling saw that his wife tied up her slave and wanted to find the master to save her, but the wife found out. The wife immediately ordered someone to beat her thirty boards. Poor Baoling was seriously injured and no one was treated. She died soon after. As for Baojuan..." Baochan's eyes suddenly became gloomy and cold again. She pulled the corners of her mouth because there were burn scars that could never be erased, which made her smile look weird. "Madam, Baojuan has always asked me to dream recently, saying that she was also killed by her wife. She lived a very uneasy life in that life, and it was cold, wet and lonely. She wanted to find her wife to be her companion..."
"You fart!"
Han Zhilan shook, all the muscles on her face were twitching, and her teeth kept buckled, making a sound of impact.
The patriarch shook his head repeatedly when he heard this, stomped his feet and cursed: "Poisonous woman, poisonous woman!"
"No, I did nothing, nothing!" Han Zhilan stared at the clan leader in panic, "Class leader, do you want to listen to a slut?"
The patriarch looked calm and touched his beard: "Although I am old, I am not confused. Regardless of other things, as your dowry girl, it is not surprising that you can know the dowry you embezzled Mrs. Ban's dowry."
He was not interested in whether Han Zhilan killed his servants. No family of wealthy families did not have such a thing. As a slave, his life itself was as cheap as grass.
He just hated Han Zhilan for revealing his family's misfortune and making him lose face.
"Yun Qi, since all the witnesses are here, then you can take them back what you should have!"
Regarding Yun Qi, he felt terrified from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to finish his testimony quickly and leave this place of failure immediately.
"Um."
Yun Qi nodded and handed the dowry list to the old man to identify.
The old man looked carefully and said to the patriarch: "This dowry list was indeed written by the Nie family when he asked me to write it."
"The old slave can also prove that when the lady married into the Yun family, the lady was afraid that the lady would be wronged in her husband's family, so she gave almost all of her preparations of a generous dowry. Not only the old slave can prove this, but the people who stood on the street to watch the wedding party could prove it. At that time, no one sighed that Yun's mansion was not marrying the side wife, it was clearly a huge property of the Nie family."
"Well..." After hearing this, the patriarch nodded in agreement, "Since everyone has all the evidence and physical evidence, Yun Qi, you should start to do it!"
"Chunming, ask a few more people to come in and move things." After Yun Qi ordered, he rolled up his sleeves and did it as soon as he said.
"No, no!" Han Zhilan stretched out her hand to block it with her teeth and claws.
Yun Qimo grinded his teeth: "Do you want to die?"
Han Zhilan shook all over.
"Okay, Han Zhilan, I have me here to uphold justice. Do you still want to be a robber forever?"
The patriarch is a narrow-minded person and will retaliate with his grudges. He dares to call him a lustful old man, and even says that he favors his concubine and destroys his wife, so he will definitely not let her have good results.
"Class leader...you!" Han Zhilan pointed at him dissatisfiedly.
"Does I have to invite the three elders of the Yun family to preside over justice?"
"……I……"
Han Zhilan dared not argue anymore, bit her tongue, endured the severe pain like cutting her flesh, and clattered her fists, swallowing all her unwillingness, anger, and blood and tears back into her stomach.
She kept telling herself that a gentleman took revenge and it was not too late for ten years. She could not lose her life with a moment of anger. The patriarch would definitely not help her. Maybe she would join Yun Qi to deal with her and commit a false crime, saying that she was angry to death.
"Crazy..."
Yun Qi ordered people to rummage through boxes and cabinets to sweep a lot of things in Han Zhilan's house. Because she didn't know many things on the dowry list, she deliberately left Aunt Qin and Baochan to identify them one by one.
The roof of the house was almost lifted up, and about half of the dowry was taken back. Even this half was worth nothing, including barns, real estate, shops, and land.
Needless to say, the remaining dowry must have been pawned or sold by Han Zhilan for silver.
Yun Qi checked the dowry he found one by one on the dowry list, and asked the old man to take a pen to blend it one by one. Seeing the treasures all over his eyes, Yun Qi was in a good mood. What house should she buy where she wanted to move out? There are three ready-made real estates.
Han Zhilan was like a betrayed dog or a betrayed dog that had been beaten by thunder. She shivered in a corner of the house, her eyes red, and her face was as gray as a dying person. She watched helplessly as the family that she had spent most of her life saving was about to lose.
Over the years, she has relied on her lot of money to squander her money. Anything used by her two daughters, even small items that are inconspicuous on the surface, is the best one to buy. Not only that, in order to get a face at her parents' home, she secretly doesn't know how much she has subsidized her parents' home.
Now that Yun Qi has snatched it all, she can't have the Qianzhang family, let alone squander it.
Suddenly, Yun Qi walked up and down to look at her, then stared at her neck, Han Zhilan screamed in a collapsed voice: "Yun Qi, you have snatched away all you can, what else do you want?"
"Aunt Qin, Baochan, you two come here." Yun Qi ignored her collapse and anger. When the two walked over, she pulled Han Zhilan's collar and pointed at Han Zhilan's neck and asked, "Look at it, are the mermaid teardrop necklaces on her neck?"
Baojuan looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "That's it."
"Yun Qi, this is my thing, you can't grab it."
Chapter completed!