The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Liu Xiangu trembled all over.

The girl's words seemed like an invisible hand tore the secret in her heart mercilessly, and she was so **** that she could hardly stand.

At this time, Liu Xiangu was sure that the girl in front of her had already figured out her bottom, and what made her panic even more was how such a little girl knew!

The girl’s tone came into Liu Xiangu’s ears with a little carelessness: “It’s good that your man died early, but it was not your son who died later, but your daughter. At that time, you already had the opportunity to walk in the deep house compound of the rich family. So, I saw an opportunity to change the background of poverty. This opportunity is the exchange of children's identities!"

Jiang Si stared at Liu Xiangu intently, taking in the panic and shock of the other party.

She suddenly felt sick.

To what extent can the human mind be sinister, she had learned it in her previous life, but she still couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

This woman, in order to allow her son to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, she can exchange identities for her son and daughter, so that her son can harm the girl raised by the rich and the rich.

The viciousness and selfishness of his heart really deserves to die.

Liu Xiangu has been abducted for many years. After the initial panic, she recovered her calm in the girl's soft voice: "The story the girl tells is really interesting, I would like to listen to it."

Jiang looked at Liu Xiangu with a smile and a smile: "It's not busy, I'll continue. After Ling Ai died, you claimed that the dead son was the one who died, and then you left your hometown with your son who was disguised as a woman. From then on, those who deal with you People only know that your mother and daughter depend on each other for life. Yan Yuanwai’s daughter is suffering from lethargy. It is your hands and feet to make Yan Yuanwai willing to lead wolves into the house, so that your son can harm other girls. The good thing is, your son. I slept with Miss Yan for seven nights. Not only did she have deep roots in her dream lover, she was also pregnant..."

Hearing this, Liu Xiangu couldn't help but curl up.

Yes, even she did not expect that their luck would be so good, and the girl Yan was pregnant in just seven nights.

At that time she felt that this was God's help, and then everything went well.

Liu Xiangu's pride made Jiang Si angry.

This woman still has no remorse at all, only the pride after the incident.

She has no doubt that as long as there is a chance in the future, this woman will do more heinous things.

Thinking of this, Jiang Si laughed at herself.

No matter where you need to wait until later, this woman is about to harm the second brother.

"Xiangu is really lucky. In this way, how can Yan Yuanwai dislike his daughter's dream lover is a poor boy whose parents have died and lived in a distant relative's home, so he can only get them married quickly, so as to cover up the scandal of her daughter's unmarried pregnancy. Maybe for a long time, Yan Yuanwai felt guilty for the poor son-in-law who was willing to be a cheap father."

When Liu Xiangu heard this, she actually laughed: "The girl's story is really interesting, but it's just too weird."

She had to say that what the little girl in front of her said was exactly the same as the fact.

It was true that for a while, Yan Yuanwai was always a little cautious with her son, lest her son noticed his daughter’s abnormality and caused a scandal, until--

Jiang Si didn't care about Liu Xiangu's reaction, and smiled at the tea cup that was as smooth as jade: "But Yan Yuanwai is not a fool after all. Later, he should have figured it out, right?"

"What if I want to understand, what if I don't want to understand?" Liu Xiangu asked coldly, too impatient.

Jiang Si looked at her with a cool gaze: "Xiangu, if you don't admit it at this time, the price will fall."

Liu Xiangu laughed, her tone was a bit aggressive: "Where is the evidence? The girl has said so much, what evidence is there?"

Jiang Si put the tea cup on the table and made a slight noise.

She leaned back in the chair lazily, her slightly squinted eyes as transparent as glazed glass in the sun, and the person she looked at seemed to be a jumping clown.

Liu Xiangu couldn't help but smile.

"The fallen leaves return to their roots, and people die into the soil. After Ling'ai died, she was buried in her ancestral tomb as Linglang, so as long as the coffin is opened for autopsy, it is natural to know whether it is a man or a woman at a glance."

"The girl's words are so ridiculous. It's safe to go into the soil. Could it be that just a few words from an outsider can make people agree to dig their own grave?"

Liu Xiangu was sure of this. At this time, she was very confident and didn't want to go in circles with the girl in front of her: "As for the strict staff, what if he understands it? Will he publicize his own scandals? I am afraid that the girl is still young. It’s too late for the parties to cover up when such things happen."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Si with a smile, looking forward to seeing the other's helpless reaction.

Jiang Siyan smiled: "So, Xiangu still admits it?"

Liu Xiangu closed her eyes slightly and stopped responding.

"Aunt Xian is dealing with ghosts and gods. Isn’t it clear that unmarried women cannot be buried in the ancestral grave? Oh, in the terms of you people, this will destroy Feng Shui. If I ask a Taoist priest to tell the Qian family that his family has not been prosperous for many years It's because there is a reversal of Yin and Yang in the ancestral grave, and that is just the head of the junior's grave. Do you think the Qian family will take a look?"

Liu Xiangu suddenly opened her eyes, looking at Jiang-like eyes that could not hide her sullenness.

Of course she can't stand others to pick up her daughter's bones for others to watch!

What's more, once the Qian family finds out that she buried her daughter in her ancestral grave, I am afraid that even her man will be pulled out of her ancestral grave.

"Aunt Xiangu was right. Even if Yan Ceng found out the truth, he could only knock down his teeth and swallow blood at that time. But Xiangu must not forget, people say it is terrible. People in the small town live without waves, I'm afraid Isn’t it the most enthusiastic about this kind of gossip? I don’t need to send a traveler, just ask a few idle men to say a few words, those neighbors in the neighborhood don’t need evidence, by then just the excitement of everyone’s eyes will be enough to make Yan Yuan outside the family. Including Linglang dare not go out."

"You, you--" Liu Xiangu was shocked, the blood on her face faded.

Is this really just a teenage girl?

"So that the girl knows that Miss Yan now has two sons and a daughter. The husband and wife are in love and the family is harmonious. The girl is pushing the Yan family on the road to the end. Isn't she afraid of retribution?"

Jiang Si sneered: "Walking for the sky, if there is retribution, it will never fall on me first!"

This world is really ridiculous, and the victim and the perpetrator have become a family, with abscesses and rotten flesh under the beautiful clothes.

"Why should Xiangu be tit-for-tat with me? I just don't want others to harm my second brother. Whoever dares to touch my second brother, I will make him look good at all costs!" The girl turned and smiled, "The money my second aunt gave is not enough. Let Xiangu die?"

Liu Xiangu was startled, and then suddenly became clear.

Yes, it's okay to make some money easily, but it's definitely not good to work hard.