Chapter 45 Accountability

" Stop it!" The sudden anger made the already silent yard look very abrupt, and the old lady was supported by the maid with an angry face, "What are you doing?" Looking at the dying A Yun, the pupils in his eyes suddenly tightened, "Say, what's going on?"

"Old...Ancestor..." Ziwu's mouth was a little trembling. Obviously, she had not reacted from A Yun's flesh-and-blood body.

"Ty!" The old lady shouted harshly, "What the hell is going on?" Then he didn't wait for her to answer and said, "What are you still doing? Go and ask the doctor!"

The old lady's fierce shout finally made the girls in the courtyard react and quickly untied A Yun from the bench, but unexpectedly fell down. The woman's face changed greatly, and her fingers touched it slightly, "Old... Ancestor... Ancestor... A Yun has lost her breath..."

"What?!" The old lady's face was white and staggered. Her face was white and red, red and white. Her fingers tightly grasped the arm of the girl beside her, and her voice seemed to squeeze out from the tip of her teeth, full of resentment and hatred, "Poison woman!" The short two words seemed to not fully express the anger in her mind, "Come on, press the poisonous woman into the ancestral hall." With that, he walked to the ancestral hall with the help of the girl.

Shen Ran looked at A Yun's loss. Although his face was pale, he looked indifferent. "What a cruel heart." The muttering voice made her feel a little depressed.

Tinglan Hospital.

Changping put down the brush in his hand, picked up the rice paper, looked at it, and then shook his head, kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the table. He asked faintly, "Are you dead?"

"Yes." Fanghui nodded and looked at her with a little anxiety and said, "But, miss, the old lady came to blame you."

"Well, I saved it." Changping didn't care and came out of the bookshelf, "Where is it?"

"I'm afraid it will come to our Tinglan Hospital at this time." Fanghui looked up and looked out of the window and said, "Miss, what should we do?"

"Da Damn Yun, can't I deal with a girl?" Changping mocked the corners of his mouth and said, "Some people can't stay, especially those who are smart." Changping narrowed his eyes and looked at Fanghui and said, "The third aunt is just domineering on the old lady's favor. She is not worried, but A Yun is just a girl. Who gave her courage?"

"Please go with the slaves." Several women came in and looked at Changping proudly and said, "The ancestors ordered the slaves to come and invite the elder/grandmother to the ancestral hall for punishment."

Changping raised his eyebrows and looked at several women sarcastically and said, "Is that right? Then let's go." He frowned at Fanghui blocking her hand and said with a sneer, "You don't deserve to move me." The sharp jaw raised slightly and took the lead in going out.

After coming to the ancestral hall, Changping first knelt down calmly and kowtowed to the positions of the He family. Then he wanted to stand up, but was stopped by the old lady. Changping raised his eyebrows, ignored others to stand up directly, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "What's wrong with the ancestor? Why are you so angry?"

The old lady snorted and said directly, "What's the matter? Don't you understand?"

Changping shook his head innocently and said, "I really don't know what my ancestors are talking about? Did my concubine do something wrong?

"Good, good." The old lady gritted her teeth and knocked on the wooden stick in her hand, "Are you willing to admit anything?"

Changping's face was just a faint smile and didn't say much, but this look made the old lady angry that she didn't know anything, but she lowered her voice and said angrily, "What's wrong with the third aunt? What's wrong with A Yun?"

"What does this mean, ancestor?" Changping frowned and stared with wide eyes in shock. "My third aunt died, and my concubine is very sad, but..." With tears in her eyes, she seemed to have been greatly wronged. "My concubine has obeyed the orders of her ancestors every day and has never been out of Tinglan Courtyard. Where..." She cried out of breath. On the chair next to him, he knelt down in the place, looked at the plaque of the He family, and cried, "How can the granddaughter-in-law lie in front of the He family as ancestor?"

"What's going on?" He Ziwen frowned and quickly walked in. Seeing the situation in the ancestral hall, he walked to Changping and helped her up and said warmly, "Get up first." With that, he knelt down in front of the old lady and said, "Ancestor, the matter of the third aunt is really unexpected. Ping'er has never been out of Tinglan Courtyard during this period. What's more, because of the heavy snow and freezing weather at this time, it's just the third aunt and A Yun on the rockery. How can it be Ping'er's fault?"

The old lady took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Brother Wen, get up first. Our He family has really made a sin. You know that A Yun was ordered by her to die alive!" Her fingers trembled and pointed to Changping, and the hatred in her eyes seemed to burn people. "A Yun must know something, which caused her to take A Yun's life!"

He Ziwen frowned and looked at Changping and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Changping's eyes were still a little red. He looked at He Ziwen aggrievedly and shouted, "Cousin..." He bit his lower lip but shook his head and said, "Ping'er can't say it." There were some tears in his eyes, which conveyed the meaning of wanting to stop talking. "What can't be said?"

"Cousin... Ping'er is by no means killing innocent people. Over the years, Ping'er has never beaten and scolded a girl in Hefu. Do you believe Ping'er?" There was some hope in her eyes. That kind of trusting look made He Ziwen very useful. He patted her and said, "I saved it."

"Ancestor, my grandson believes in her." With that, he kowtowed and said, "Ping'er's nature is not that kind of cruel person. There must be a reason for this."

"Is there a reason for the incident?" The old lady's face is ugly. Her good grandson has never rebelled against her, but now she is blamed for a woman, which makes her very angry. "No matter what, let her say it is."

Changping squeezed his lips and looked at He Ziwen with some pleading eyes. Sometimes women are just right to show weakness, which can arouse men's desire for protection. Obviously, Changping is well-s it.

He Ziwen pinched Changping with his fingers and whispered, "It's okay. If there is anything difficult to say, just say it." With that, he kissed her on the forehead and said, "It's just a girl. Don't worry."

"Yes." The long flat eyes turned red, and no one saw the fleeting smile on the corners of her embarrassed mouth.

"Then Ping'er said it." Changping looked at the old lady's eyes and was still a little embarrassed, as if it was difficult to speak. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "The thing that killed A Yun was indeed done by Ping'er."

"But what's the reason?" He Ziwen frowned and said, "What did she do?"

Changping looked into He Ziwen's eyes and said in embarrassment, "Cousin, if Pinger says something bad, don't be angry." With that, he gritted his teeth and let the maids who were waiting retreat.

The old lady didn't stop it. She just looked at her with a calm face. "Now you can say it."

"...yes." Changping lowered his eyes and whispered, "The third sister was pushed down the rockery by A Yun."

"Nonsense!" The old lady patted the table angrily and said, "Now that the third aunt and A Yun are dead, you can talk nonsense and push everything on them."

"My concubine didn't talk nonsense." Changping took a deep breath and said, "This matter was also inadvertently known by my concubine. Then A Yun had an affair with someone behind her third sister's back and was discovered by the third sister!"

The old lady looked ugly and took a breath, but still said, "That can't prove that the third aunt was killed by A Yun."

"Yes." Changping narrowed his eyes and said, "Originally, my concubine thought that if A Yun fell in love with the man, it would be a beautiful talk, but she didn't want to... but didn't..." Changping's eyes were a little embarrassed and looked at He Ziwen and couldn't speak.

He Ziwen also understood. His face was ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Say it."

"The third sister had a relationship with the man..." Changping swallowed and continued tremblingly, "A Yun was so hateful that she told her concubine about this..." Changping seemed not to know what to do. "It's also the first time I've known such a thing. I'm very scared." With that, he pulled He Ziwen tightly, "Cousin... Ping'er was very worried that this matter would be known by his cousin." With that, he looked at the old lady shrouded in a dark cloud and said, "I didn't expect that before my concubine thought about how to solve it, I heard the news of the death of my third aunt."

"So you want to hide all this?" He Ziwen looked at the Changping interface and said.

Changping nodded and shed tears with some grievances and said, "It's all Ping'er not good, it's all useless."

"Good boy, don't cry." He Ziwen sighed, touched her hair and said, "I can't blame you for this. You did a good job."

"Cousin..." Changping was moved and rushed into He Ziwen's arms, "As long as my cousin doesn't complain about Ping'er."

"You have evidence." The old lady had a black face. She didn't believe that the two girl was** by herself. How could she do such a thing?

Changping squeezed his lips, looked at He Ziwen, took out a piece of paper from his cuffs, and said, "A Yun grew up beside the old lady and was literate." He looked at the old lady and said, "This is what A Yun wrote about the third aunt's affair."

He Ziwen didn't even look at it. He pulled up Changping and said, "Ancestor, Ping'er did the right thing." With that, he pulled his wife around and left. When Changping walked to the door, he looked back at the old lady and quietly raised the corners of his mouth.