Chapter 217： Dispose

"Lao, what do you say? I didn't hear it clearly!"

I don't know when it started raining again, and it screamed on the roof.

Yu Qi's dark brown eyes clearly reflected Lu's face.

"You say you are my mother's brother, is my uncle wrong?" Luo crooked her head, her eyes flashed a little slyly.

Yu Qileng took a full minute and then suddenly nodded.

"Yes, yes!"

"Just called Uncle, my good niece ..."

Yu Qi said excitedly, his eyebrows were overflowing with joy, and he always paid the most attention to etiquette. For the first time, he lost his gait like a child.

If it were not for Qin Chen, it was too bad for him, and Yu Qi wanted to hold Luo and take a few laps.

The eyes were inadvertently red, and tears of joy poured in.

Qin Chen saw that the state of Rao returned to normal and quietly retreated from the room, leaving the space for the two.

It was no stranger, and with so many rescues, it didn't take long for the two to become familiar with the bad things and throw them out.

Nuo did n’t ask about her mother, and Yu Qi would n’t stop at this point to add to her.

But after listening to Long Yan's words, he decided that he couldn't take it anymore, and after returning this time, he returned to Yu's house with Rao.

He was originally worried that he would admit Rao, and she would be bullied when she was gone.

But now his body is fine, and if anyone dares to open his eyes to find something, then he would blame him for being rude.

Thinking of this, Yu Qi's mouth flashed a sneer.

The two chatted until the evening, and still said that the baby was hungry, and Yu Qi let go of her hand, but the eyes, as if they were taking root, never left her for more than 10 seconds.

The door creaked open, and I felt the oppressive breath coming from the face.

Kneeling outside the door of the Yujia tributaries, everyone had a knife on their hands and a set of white sackcloth, which seemed to be the special suite for funerals and mourning.

But what the knife was used for, Yu Qi hadn't figured it out for a while.

Yu Qi's eyebrows added a few overcast clouds.

"What are you doing?" Yu Qi looked at the crowd kneeling on the ground. Didn't he let the elders prepare to open the ancestral hall tomorrow? Why are the villagers kneeling here? His face is still dignified.

Did Yunshan have another problem? Yu Qi looked up at the top of the mountain not far away. The rain and mist are too thick to hide the peaks.

A Sheng saw him coming out, immediately posted to his side, and whispered.

"Master, these people don't know what happened, so they kept kneeling and asked him what they did. They didn't answer. They were even dumb than Asheng!"

Ashen said, reaching for his head and scratching his head, his disgust was overwhelming.

Yu Qi hadn't thought that there was such a saying, which made it funny.

Just about to speak, the happy elder came out of the ancestral hall and saw the people on the ground.

"What are you doing!"

"What are you crying for?"

He was also short-tempered and bowed his head towards the person closest to Yu Qi.

This gentleman is not dead yet! These people are crying! crazy!

The kicked person then raised his head, staring incredulously at the eyes full of red silk, panic and fright coexisted, and trembling for a long time before whispering, "Mr. Yu, you are not dead ..."

Yu Qi: "..."

Rao: "..."

Yuqi's forehead was straight, and he glanced coldly at the elder, and then dragged Luo back to the room. The elder grinned his mouth wide, his smile froze on his face, and he didn't know what to do.

It was afterwards that the elders came over to see what happened.

Each face was pale and white, each carrying their own offspring for a while to repair.

For a time, the house was lively.

...

The sound of Jifeigou didn't end until evening.

One thought was that the villagers outside made a big oolong, and after looking at the elders with solemn faces, they thought that Yu Qi was dead.

But I did not expect that people not only did not hang, but looked more energetic than before.

This is embarrassing.

Listening to the "miserable" cry, Yu Qi's cold face finally recovered a few smiles.

Although he knew that this was a misunderstanding, no one wanted to be cursed by a circle of people before he even died, and even the burlap for funeral was ready.

After dinner, several elders delivered the patriarch Yu Tian.

The man kneeled down on the ground, his hair messy, his blood mixed with mud, but not his, but his daughter Yu Rui's.

Long Yan called him kindly to take him to collect the corpse, in fact, let him see his daughter's misfortune, and those inhuman activities.

Obviously, there is no physical harm, but the spirit is already on the verge of collapse.

"Tamada, do you have anything else to say?"

Yu Qi was sitting on the chair. The blue robe had no trace of pleats. A piece of blue silk hung casually on the ear, but it did not affect his solemnity at all.

It was still the dress from the past voluptuous memories, but somehow, Yu Qi in front of her gave her a different feeling, as if her uncle was more transcendent than before.

The kind is like a fairy, it is not dusty, anger is not exposed, but it is awe-inspiring and can't help wanting to worship and admire.

"No ... no."

"Everything is my fault. It was because I didn't teach my daughter that the noble girl was almost harmed by someone. Please sir."

Yutian crawled to the ground, her forehead clinging to the ground.

There were already ashes in those eyes, and there was no more life.

If it is changed to usual, Yu Qi has a way to make a life worse than death.

But now ...

"You go, leave Yunshan, the family tree will also remove your surname, whether it is dead or alive, it depends on your character."

Yu Qi said coldly that although the coordinates and the interference signals were sold by Yu Rui alone, if Yu Tian was not arrogant, she would not tell her the coordinates.

No matter how powerful she is, there is no possibility of murder.

Moreover, the coordinates here are special, and they change almost every day.

Since she can let Situ Han robbery away, she must be well aware of the law of coordinate change.

"What?" Suddenly raised his head, full of terror.

He is not afraid of death, but he is deprived of his surname, which is a shame that death cannot wash away.

"Sir, Yutian only wanted to die."

He knocked his head heavily on the ground again, and even vaguely saw blood flowers.

No one can change the decision made by He Yuqi.

"Bring it on."

His voice was as light as a breeze, with a **** laziness.

The elder nodded and his eyes were complicated.

That night, Yu Tian's line removed the name from the genealogy, and his people were also abolished martial arts, and sent down the mountain overnight.

He was sent to the elders who had always been close to him.

Patted his shoulder in front of the demarcation monument: "Let's go, the fate will be exhausted out of here, the sir said that you are not the principal, don't want your life, already very kind."

The elder said, and he took out a card from his arms, with a password on it.

"This is the travel expenses for you. It may not be a big deal here, but in the secular world, it is enough for you to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Great Elder said with a long heart, there was no lack of gratitude to Yu Qi in his words.

It stands to reason that if he is Yu Qi, someone dares to harm his family like this, he will not let it go so easily! And just to get rid of the name, abolished martial arts.

But what the Yu family is good at is not martial arts, but medicine and business.

So ... it is already a way of life.

"Benevolence?" Yu Tian, ​​who had not spoken all the way, suddenly raised her head, and the gloom of her eyes spurt out! He broke the card in half and Yangtian laughed wildly.

"If he is really kind, how can he get rid of me?"

"Don't I do enough for the family?"

"His niece is a human. Isn't my daughter a human? Do you know how miserable Xiao Rui died? The head was screwed off by someone! Isn't it because of that woman, will she die?"

As Yu Tian said more and more excitedly, she didn't even notice her fingers embedded in the flesh, the muscles on her face were twisted together with anger, and the facial features were deformed.

"Tama ... you ... what are you talking about? How can you blame the nobleman on this matter? Obviously your daughter hooked up with an outsider, and when you meet someone unhappy and unmarried, how can you become ..." Murmured, couldn't help taking a step back, like knowing Yutian on the first day.

"Don't blame her for blaming someone? Isn't it because Yu Qi, who is so decent, will come here when she is full?"

"Ah! Pitiful Xiaorui, died in pursuit of love ..."

"How can this be ..."

"I must take revenge for Xiaorui! Shit Yujia, ah! Lao Tzu is not rare!" Yu Tian's eyes flashed with flames of hatred, that is the devil flame burning in hell.

He cursed and ran down the mountain.

The figure soon disappeared into darkness.

The elder stared at him stunned and ran away, glanced at the bank card that was torn into pieces on the ground, and stooped silently to pick it up.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't catch up.

"Crazy, really crazy!"

He shook his sleeve angrily and went back to find Yu Qi to return to life.

For the first time, I felt that I had been blind all these years, and even followed such a person.

...

Yutian ran wildly in the rain, allowing her to overdraw her physical strength.

It seems that only in this way can he forget the hatred and the depression in his heart.

The heavy rain did not extinguish the hatred in his heart, but instead urged the seed of sin to sprout and grow.

Finally, he couldn't move and collapsed on a stone platform.

Just sitting down, a sudden icy cold came from the ankle.

"help me..."

"There must be thanks ..."

The weird voice seemed to come out from all directions, so Yutian couldn't stand the cold.

Looking down, I saw that my ankle was a pale hand, and the sound seemed to come from the ground.

Haunted?

He couldn't help but want to stand up, but the call was louder again.

"Save me ... I am the second son of the Situ family ..."

"Situ family?" Yu Tian paused.

"Yes ... under ... Situ Han ..."

The sound came and went, and Yutian's eyes were blazing with fire, and he smiled strangely.