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The moment they left the study, Lady Xie's face turned cold.

Ye JinRu frowned in displeasure. Xie Shi looked at her daughter's expression and suddenly grabbed her hands, "You saw it too. Your father still has that woman in his heart."

Ye JinRu bit her lips in dissatisfaction, "I know, Father is too much!"

The Xie Clan was more open-minded than Ye Jingru and their anger was only temporary. At this moment, she had already gotten over it. She grabbed Ye Jingru and said, "Men are always like this. They eat while thinking about the food in the pot and then eat while thinking about the food in the other's bowl."

"Ru'er, you have to grow up," Lady Xie said earnestly. "You have to take care of these matters as well. For the funeral, mother will leave it to you."

Ye Jingru was used to being spoiled since she was young and had always been fed and nurtured by the rich and beautiful. She had never taken over anything. Now that the Xie Clan has placed this matter in her hands, Ye Jingru immediately tensed up, "Mother …" I, I'm afraid I might not be able to make it. "

Mrs Xie saw the hesitation on Ye Jingru's face and immediately put on a stern face, "What are you saying!? You are my daughter, the direct descendant of the House of Ye! As your mother, how could I not know about your abilities! "

Ye JinRu shivered a little at the reprimand, and Mrs Xie became as strict as Ye Shisui. "Don't say such words again in the future! "Did you hear that!?"

"Think about it, Ye Jinsu is only half your age, but she dares to fight against your mother and me!" Do you want to be surpassed by her forever! "

Hearing Ye Jinsu's name, Ye Jingru was moved. She had to admit that in some aspects, Ye Jinsu's methods were indeed better than hers.

Thinking of this, Ye Jinru made up her mind and nodded in agreement.

One day, she would definitely trample that bitch Ye Jinsu under her feet!

Seeing the change in Ye Jinru's attitude, the Xie Clan's gentle expression returned.

Ye Jingru was indeed the daughter of the Xie Clan. She quickly started to ponder over this matter.

Si Xiang had already been dead for several days. He couldn't keep his corpse for too long in the summer. It would be best if he could finish it in the next two days. Not only do we have to do this, but we have to do it carefully and make a big show of it. They wanted to show the kindness of the House of Ye.

This way, he could gain the heart and face of Ye Shisui, the head of the family.

When the time came, there would be a lot of people attending the funeral. When the crowd saw that it was his doing, they would definitely give him a big reward.

As she thought about it, Ye Jingru relaxed. This matter was a little complicated. As long as she was careful and didn't make any mistakes, there would naturally be a lot of benefits.

He wouldn't lose anything.

Thinking of this, even Ye Jingru began to walk even more arrogantly. Her reputation had been suppressed by Ye Jinsu for such a long time, it was time for her to show off.

At Sunset Spring Garden.

Ye Jinsu looked at Xiao Hong's enlarged robe with satisfaction. She let Xiao Hong cut a few holes in the clothes, and then carried a bowl of chicken blood, preparing to apply it.

Make sure it looks good.

Xiao Hong dipped a brush in fresh red blood and smeared it on the hem of the robe, telling Ye Jinsu about the new happenings outside.

"Master said that he would bury Miss Shi Xiang properly, but he really pissed her off." Xiao Hong said excitedly.

Ye Jinxiu stopped eating the melon seeds and became interested. "What's the Xie Clan's reaction?"

"What other reaction could there be?" Xiao Hong pouted, "Aren't you just pretending to be magnanimous and agree?"

Without the slightest surprise, Ye Jinsu laid back down and said, "So the reason why there's so much noise outside today, is because you're in a hurry to organize Si Xiang's funeral?"

Xiao Hong nodded, "That's right. They said they will be rushing to do it on the first seven days." However, it was not handled by the Madam, but by the Second Miss. "

"Ye Jinru?" Ye Jinsu bounced up from the collapse.

"Yeah." Little Red was puzzled by Ye Jinsu's reaction and nodded her head in a daze.

Ye Jinsu narrowed her eyes and moved into a different position, using her elbows to support her legs while she rested her chin on her hands to think.

Was the Xie Clan preparing to nurture her daughter?

Recalling Ye Jinru's arrogant face, Ye Jinsu scoffed. Looking at her daughter, she was afraid that she was going to have a hard time teaching her.

Little Red had just finished drawing the last stroke. She waved her wet robe in front of Ye Jinxiu, "Miss, how about it?"

Ye Jinsu shifted her gaze over and carefully examined it for a long time. Finally, she nodded in satisfaction.

"Hurry and dry, let Shuofeng go tonight!"

"Tonight?" Xiao Hong was slightly surprised. Why did Ye Jinsu suddenly change her mind?

"That's right, we'll go tonight," Ye Jinsu opened the window and dispersed the smell of blood from the room, and then she stuffed the cotton ball tighter into her nose, "There are still three days until the first seven days of Si Xiang's competition. We'll give Ye JinRu a gift on the first seven days."

Xiao Hong hung up its robe and took out the cotton to smell it. The smell of blood made her want to puke.

"Miss, the smell of blood is so strong, I'm afraid it can't be concealed."

Ye Jinsu waved her hand and opened all the windows. "No need to hide it from me."

"To the outside world, I'm very sick. I heard that using blood as a primer can cure the illness, so I decided to give it a try."

This conjecture was perfectly believable and could be used to confuse the crowd. Xiao Hong's eyebrows relaxed in an instant.

The stench of blood lasted all the way until nightfall.

Ye Jinsu took two breaths of fresh air and tossed the terrifying robe to Shuofeng. "Be careful not to get picked up by others."

Shuo Feng was still stiff, but compared to before, he had accepted a lot.

Helpless, he put on his robe, took a step forward and headed straight for the old lady's courtyard.

The old lady had not been feeling very well ever since the last time he had angered her into unconsciousness. Finally getting better, he encountered the matter of his superior, Xiang. After a while, his iron body could not take it anymore. The old lady had been bedridden for several days.

Ye Shisui was a filial son. He came here every day when he was free, but when the old lady didn't see him, he just stood in the yard.

Unfortunately, the old lady refused to see him for several days.

It was already night. The old lady had turned out the light early and went to bed. The night was quiet.

In a flash, Shuofeng entered the inner room, the old lady was peacefully sleeping. Shuofeng frowned as he stood there for a while. Suddenly, he opened all the windows with a wave of his hand, and a cool breeze poured in from the window.

Walking up to the desk, Shuofeng took out a small porcelain bottle, took out a brush from the table, dipped it in the water, and wrote a few words on the paper with a wave of his hand.

It was just that the liquid inside the bottle was colorless, and the words that were written were also colorless.

Then, Shuo Feng wiped the brush clean and ground a fresh pool of ink before placing the tip of the brush on the side.

He then took out a golden bell and placed it under the desk.

A cool breeze blew into the account. The old lady had tucked the quilt tightly in her sleep. Although it was still summer, the old man was somewhat afraid of the cold, so he curled the quilt even tighter.

But he didn't wake up.

Shuo Feng stood in the dark and waited. He did not move. He took out a string of bells and stood by the bed.

The ringing sound of the golden bell reached the old lady's ears.