"Third Uncle Yun Xiyao burst into tears, and finally moved her lips to stop.
Zhao Miaomiao retracted her sword and returned to Yun Xiyao's side.
Yun Xiyao's eyes were red and swollen, tears kept falling out, her face was pale, and the blood from her lips faded.
She walked up to Father Yun, and pulled off a black waist card from his waist, on which were engraved a few auspicious clouds, and in the middle there was a Chinese character of cloud dancing in dragons and phoenixes.
This is really a symbol of the status of the head of the Yun family.
She hung the badge around her waist, walked out, and said in a hoarse voice, "From today on, I, Yun Xiyao, will be the head of the Yun family! I order you to search all over the Yun family to find the person who killed my father." murderer!"
Those people looked at each other in blank dismay, but it was Yun Wu's father who cupped his fists first and said, "Yes."
The crowd dispersed, and people from all sides began to surge, searching for clues.
Yun Xiyao ordered someone to carry Father Yun to the bed, and personally helped him wash off the blood on his face.
She wept while wiping, "Father woo woo How did it become like this? Who killed you? Tell me?"
The dried blood was washed away, revealing the criss-cross wounds on his face.
With trembling hands, Yun Xiyao stroked Father Yun's face over and over again, with hatred gushing out of her eyes, "How dare he treat you like this! How dare he! I must make him regret everything he has done to you! "
After searching for a whole day, nothing was found, Yun Xiyao was so angry that she broke countless things.
"Trash! Trash! You are all trash!" Yun Xiyao roared and punched and kicked those who came to repay.
"I'll go in person!" Yun Xiyao suddenly raised her head and said coldly.
These people can't believe it
Yun Xiyao took people to search in person, killing countless people during the process. As long as he couldn't tell where he was last night, anyone without witnesses would be taken away by Yun Xiyao.
She came to Yun Wu's yard, and went in with a cold face. The current Yun Xiyao is like killing a god and entering the world, her eyes are full of hatred, wishing to destroy this world.
She kicked open Yun Wu's door, only to see Yun Wu sitting on the desk reading a book and drinking tea, with the puppet Feng Ming standing behind him.
"Search!" Yun Xiyao said coldly.
"Wait a minute, what are you doing?" Yun Wu put the teacup heavily on the desk and asked suspiciously.
Those people paused, seeing Yun Xiyao's stern face, the leader could only apologize and said, "The former Patriarch was murdered, and Patriarch Xiyao is taking him with him while we track down the suspect."
"Didn't you search it during the day today? It made a mess here." Yun Wu looked at Yun Xiyao with a half-smile.
He returned to his room last night without knowing what happened, and his wounds were bandaged.
No one knows how he got back.
When I woke up this morning, I heard that the Patriarch was missing, and then said that the Patriarch had passed away.
He was wounded and dared not go out. I can only stay in my room and not participate in anything.
Fortunately, he is such a person on weekdays, and no one doubts it.
During the day, those people searched randomly and then went back to report, and found nothing suspicious.
"Ms. Ben searches as much as she wants, do you need to talk more?" Yun Xiyao's eyes were red, and her cannibalistic gaze was fixed on Yun Wu's face.
Yun Xiyao's face was pale and pale, her eyes were red and swollen like peaches. Normally he was only arrogant and indulgent, but today he was extremely resentful, which made people feel cold.
"The head of the family can search if he wants to." Yun Wu turned his eyes back to his book and ignored her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com