The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 53: Forgive Xiaoyan for being unfilial!

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Huan Qingyan hadn't spoken yet, and the stewardess's fat body suddenly fell to the ground, Qiqiao bleeds, and he died!

The silver-faced guard took a step forward and identified the cause of his death. "There is poison in his mouth and he committed suicide by swallowing poison."

Huan Qingyan looked cold, would rather commit suicide than confess the person behind the scenes?

What kind of person, and what kind of benefits have allowed him to make him work so hard?

Huan Qingyan felt that there was an invisible net intertwined behind...

However, she was not scared of her illusion, she wanted to see what the **** was going on in secret!

It must be inseparable from these relatives.

Several family members all started speaking at this time. They didn't speak just now, and now they all accuse the general manager Zhang Changfu of getting up.

"I didn't expect this fat man to be so bold!"

"This old boy is such a vicious and greedy person, he has long felt that he is not pleasing to the eye, he is scornful."

"That’s right, it’s okay to steal things. He even wanted to steal the bodies of the Beiming brothers. Is it bullying us that there is no one in the phantom family? We are the relatives of the nine families of the phantom family, hundreds of people. Look!"

"He has some conscience, knowing that he would apologize to the Beiming brothers with his death... Such a person deserves his death."

Huan Qingyan glanced coldly, eyes like arrows, these clan members involuntarily shut their mouths.

They were all surprised. This Huanyan was just a fifteen-year-old girl. Why did she have such sharp eyes, as if it could hit people's hearts directly, and embarrass them as if they could see through their minds.

"Guardian, can you help me see the cause of my father's death..." Huan Qingyan asked.

Fortunately in the misfortune now, Daddy's body has been recovered.

The silver-faced guard paced over and inspected Huan Beiming's body, "It should be an old man with silt, causing death."

Huan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. Dad didn't need to be framed.

It's just that the revenge of stealing the corpse must be reported!

Several family members pretended to be kind-hearted, and one of them said humanely, "Well, Qingyan, why did you suddenly become so careful? What a powerful character the Beiming brothers were? Framed by others, do you have delusions of persecution?"

"According to the old man, I should quickly bring the body of my Beiming brother back to the mourning hall so that I can be buried..."

Huan Qingyan didn't reply to their words, she had heard all kinds of ugly things in her previous life, only when they fart!

Return to the coffin?

Let them steal one more time?

"Come here! Come with dry wood!"

The silver-faced guard stood there, calmly, his eyes were unfathomable, which made people dare not take another look.

Everyone is unclear. The little servants are still looking at each other. At this time, it should be a serious matter to return the body of the master to the coffin. Why do you have to carry dry wood?

I heard the pretty voice in the crowd yelling, "Dog minions, you all did not listen to the orders of the lady? Do you want to wait for tomorrow to be sold out?"

The minions rushed to the wood shed, and soon piled up a lot of firewood.

Huan Qingyan confronted A-da’s corpse and knocked three times, “Daddy, you were an open-minded person before you were alive, and you probably wouldn’t mind Xiaoyan doing this. People are unpredictable, forgive Xiaoyan for not being strong enough. It’s not enough to protect you, Dad, but don’t worry, Dad, Xiaoyan will grow up soon, and will definitely protect Aniang and Xinghan, Dad, forgive Xiaoyan for being unfilial!"