Chapter 32

After the doctor finished speaking, Yan Ruoyi knelt on the ground and asked Yan Xun to find out the truth. In addition, Yan Xun really cared about the child, so he immediately sent someone to search.

However, I don't know where to start.

Yan Ruoyi suddenly pointed to the unswept dishes on the table and said, "The doctor said that this poison is only half a stick of incense. So is this dish poisonous? If the amount of poison does not destroy an adult, then are everyone already poisoned but not fatal?"

Yan Ruoyi was very smart, and she immediately guessed the core of the matter.

In order to protect this child, my mother has always been very careful not to eat what others have made or given. The only possibility is that everyone can have a meal together.

If poison cannot kill an adult, then the other party is likely to be targeting the child.

After hearing Yan Ruoyi's reminder, the doctor immediately began to check the food on the table, and finally found that there was poison in every dish.

"Cook brings it!" Yan Xun gave the order.

If every dish is poisonous, then it will be poisoned by the chef.

The housekeeper immediately took people to find the cook, but the one he found was a corpse.

"Master, the cook died of poisoning."

Even Yan Qingyu was particularly surprised. Every dish was poisonous, so it must be the poison that was used when cooking. The murderer was this cook, but the cook died.

Should I commit suicide or kill him for fear of guilt?

A silver needle in Chishui reminded her, indicating that she should not eat more vegetables on the table. Chishui knew that the table was poisonous because there was eyeliner in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

What did you find eyeliner?

Yan Qingyu asked Ziyu to find an opportunity to leave the crowd. When Ziyu left, she attracted the attention of Yan Ziran and Yan Zibing. However, the two of them said nothing, but instead accompanied Yan Xun to find the murderer who was poisoning.

"Is the cook committing suicide because he is afraid of his crime?" Someone turned his head curiously.

Yan Xun felt that things were not that simple, so he asked the doctor to take his pulse with a cold face. After taking the pulse, the doctor gave a shocking answer: all the people were poisoned, but the amount of poison did not die, so they would slow down and symptoms of abdominal pain would appear.

All the staff ate vegetables and drank alcohol... But because the amount of vegetables was poisoned and they did not consume enough, if they eat a little more, they would be very likely to die of poisoning.

Someone... wants to murder everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Yan Qingyu tapped the back of the chair with her index finger. Yan Ziran must have seen her stopping by Chishui. She instantly guessed that someone in secret stopped her from eating the dishes, so Yan Ziran secretly stopped Yan Xun. Yan Xun, the head of the family, put down his chopsticks, so how could others continue to eat?

After all, it was Yan Ziran who saved everyone present.

Yan Xun was furious when he learned that someone wanted to poison everyone and vowed to catch the murderer.

But after being busy for a long time, I couldn't find out who the murderer was. At this time, An sent a servant over there and tied up a nanny.

The nanny was thrown to the ground with a pale face, and the servant knelt down; "Prime Minister, the young man brought the murderer who intended to poison him by the order of his wife."

Yan Xun's eyes were like a rook, he glanced at the servant, then at Duanmuhe, and finally stared at the nanny: "Tell me, what's going on?"

The servant knelt calmly on the ground and answered truthfully: "Return to the prime minister, the young man saw the nanny putting unknown powder in the well water in the middle of the night. The servant told the wife about this matter. In order not to let the prime minister take care of the doctor to check the well water, the well water was poisonous, but in order to check who the nanny was behind the nanny, the wife asked the young man to keep staring at the well. Until today when the kitchen was used, the wife asked the young man to change the well water prepared to be dug in the kitchen, so the tea the prime minister drank was non-toxic."

"But the young man didn't expect that after the well water was replaced, the nanny was unwilling to take action again. She secretly sent the cook to put the poison into the salt. The kitchen lady tried a lot of dishes. When the cook died, the wife guessed that the matter was not simple, so she immediately asked the young man to arrest the nanny and asked the prime minister to find out the truth."

Yan Xun said a lady at once, and didn't want to hear An's name, so he looked bad.

He stared at the nanny with a sharper gaze than a sword, "

The evil slave said, why are you poisoned?"

The nanny's face was particularly terrifying, her eyes were full of fear, and she shook her head... She looked at Duanmuhe with pain and struggled.

She gritted her teeth, and finally just looked at Duanmuhe, lowered her head and said nothing.

Duanmuhe's eyes turned slightly, and her dull gaze was filled with despair. She walked to the nanny step by step and smiled bitterly. "Madam, your son has been taken hostage, right?"

The nanny burst into tears and finally nodded.

Duanmuhe looked at the nanny who had been with her since childhood, and knelt gently on the ground and hugged her.

"After all, I still lost..." Duanmuhe's voice was soft and desperate. Tears in her eyes kept dripping, and she hugged the nanny and kept trembling with her body... The nanny gritted her teeth and looked at her master in pain, and finally closed her eyes, lowered her head, and bit Duanmuhe's sleeve.

The nanny burst into tears and her voice was hoarse: "Miss, I can't accompany you anymore."

"Well, go!" Duanmu He hugged the nanny, and watched the nanny change in her arms, vomiting blood and twitching. She hugged the nanny tightly and knelt on the ground, crying silently.

In the eyes of the people present, Duanmu He agreed that she was the murderer. Until the nanny died, she turned around, stood up, her eyes facing Yan Xun, and curled her lips with mocking words: "My son is dead, and the nanny is dead, and I will be alone from now on."

Yan Xun had a cold face and his eyes were extremely cold: "Are you poisoned?"

Aunt He did not admit it or deny it. Her empty eyes were filled with endless hatred, "An Qingrou killed my son, I want her to pay for her life. But you don't allow it, why?"

"Just because she is your real wife?"

Yan Xun was dissatisfied with Aunt He’s questioning. He was the head of the family and his freedom to do whatever he did.

"Tell me, is it your poison? Do you want to kill everyone?"

Tears in Aunt He's eyes kept dripping, and her body was trembling constantly, not as arrogant as usual, but only fragile and helpless.

She looked at this man who had loved all her life in resentment, and finally felt as if she was depressed.

"I have been fighting An Jingrou for a lifetime but I can't fight for her. She raises a young man and kills my son, but you still retain her position as a wife and never leave her... Why? Why can such a vicious person get your protection, and when my son dies, you ignore it?"

"When Wu'er disappeared, you were drunk and dreaming in the brothel. When Wu'er was found, you forced everyone to shut up without saying a word. He gave money disgustingly and thought it would make me swallow the anger in my mouth. That's because you never cared about the life of our mother and son. You only care about Yan Ziran and the son of the poisonous woman."

"You are arrogant!" Yan Xun's face looked ugly. No woman dared to scream at him so much, let alone her own concubine.

"Hahaha..." Aunt He kept laughing, as if she was crazy, crying and laughing, staring resentfully: "I'm presumptuous? Hahahahaha... Yes, I'm presumptuous, I'm not only presumptuous, but also ask that bitch to pay my son's life, hahahahaha..."

"I want An Jingrou to die without a burial place!"

Yan Xun's pupils shrank: "Shut up, you ungrateful bitch, you..."

Suddenly, Yan Xun saw the flames soaring into the sky in the prime minister's mansion, and the fire in the yard where An's yard was imprisoned. Yan Xun stared at Aunt He and shouted: "Come here, put out the fire, come here!"

"Hahahaha... It's better to die, it's better to die... My son is gone... Don't even think about living..." Aunt He laughed madly, so violently that she was slapped on the ground by Yan Xun. There was no pain on her face, only a happy laugh.

Yan Xun glared at her hatefully: "Come on, lock her up!"

Then, he almost went to An's yard.

Yan Qingyu was a little surprised when she looked at Yan Xun's actions. She didn't expect that An's status in Yan Xun's heart was so high. Although it was not true, An's cuckolded Yan Xun, but Yan Xun still chose to save her in the face of life and death?

Taking advantage of the fire to burn An, Yan Xun would lose a laughing stock.

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Yan Qingyu felt a little strange, but she still let go of the distracting thoughts in her heart.

Looking back, he met Yan Ziran's gaze, Yan Ziran smiled slightly.

When he passed by her, he bent down in her ear and said softly, "Thank you!"

Thank you for your strangeness, which allowed me to stop this tragedy of the family.

Yan Qingyu did not follow them away, but went back to his yard. On the way, Ziyu returned.

Feiyu in Ziyu's arms pounced on Yan Qingyu, and sat obediently on her legs with her hands hooked against her neck, rubbing against her chest. "The man from Chishui said that Aunt He was ashamed and had murderous intentions. Moreover, a mysterious man arrived at Aunt He's yard for two consecutive nights, and he didn't stay for long."

Listening to Feiyu's words, Yan Qingyu hugged her like a child. The fish behind her pushed her wheelchair, and the silk on her fingertips shook slightly.

"That man instigated Aunt He." Yan Qingyu could understand the despair after Aunt He lost everything, especially the man he loved deeply did not preside over his son's death.

"Yes, now that Aunt He is defeated, that person may not appear again. Master, is it possible that it was made by An?" Feiyu's words were Ziyu's voice.

"If An hadn't caught that nanny, Aunt He wouldn't have been investigated... Maybe this fire was also a good show for An. If Yan Xun had her in his heart, he would probably be soft-hearted." Yan Qingyu looked indifferently at the direction of the flames soaring into the sky. From this move, it can be seen that An's heart is cruel, cruel to others, and even more cruel to himself.

"If An's ban is lifted, he will come to cause trouble for us!" Feiyu lay on Yan Qingyu's chest, pestering her like a child, and raised her head indulgently: "But the master and Ziyu are so powerful, we are not afraid of her."

"Well, don't be afraid of her!"

Yan Qingyu didn't care about An's life or death. What she cared about was Yan Xun's attitude towards An's.

Logically speaking, men generally do not accept cuckolds, and the An family does not have a prominent mother tribe. Yan Xun is really not happy with the An family, but why do they want to save this laughing stock?

Or is there anything in An's hands that Yan Xun had to protect her?

"Chishu, please ask Xuanfeng to investigate An Qingrou and Yan Xun when they were young. By the way, it's still Yan Ziran. There is no hurry to do this, let Xuanfeng check it slowly."

"I understand." The red spider flashed by in the dark to convey the order.

He doesn't like the thousand-faced poisonous beauty of Xuan Bee. She looks weak, but is actually more vicious than a snake or scorpion.

Moreover, Xuanfeng's attitude towards him was not very friendly...

When Yan Qingyu returned to the yard, there was a man leaning there at the door of her yard as if he had no bones. Yan Zibing's eyes were raised lightly and his eyes were smiling, "Seventh Sister, long time no see."

"Sixth Brother is wrong?" Yan Qingyu's eyes looked alert. First there was a Yan Ziran and then the Yan Zibing. She no longer believed that there were simple people in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

One or two, all of them were monsters in human skin.

"Can't you come if you have nothing to do? The seventh sister is the quietest here. Just find a place for me to sober up." Yan Zibing was lazy and innocent, like a harmless rabbit.

"The quietest place in the Prime Minister's Mansion is probably the yard of Aunt Li. If my home doesn't come back, my yard. I think the sixth brother is the drunkard, and it's not in the bar?" Yan Qingyu smiled slightly, without any warmth in his eyes.

Yan Zibing seemed to be unable to hear the sharpness in her words, followed her into her yard like a tail, and hid on the bench in the yard casually, saying lazily: "Have Sister Qi said a word that when a person starts to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name, it means his brief escape from the world or atonement?"

Yan Qingyu stopped and smiled: "I have heard a saying that the first half of my life was covered with bloody feet and the second half of my life was eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name to atone for my sins."
To be continued...