I rushed back without stopping and told Yun Jingqiu the news.

Yun Jingqiu found Shen Junhui and told him that the opportunity had come. An Lijuan was dead. Tell the news to your grandparents. They will be shocked. As long as they die, everything in the An family will belong to Shen Junhui.

At the same time, he was given two hundred yuan to do this.

And Shen Junhui was indeed moved. He took Yun Jingqiu's money and rushed back to the An family. Not long after, your grandparents passed away one after another.

Yun Jingqiu let Shen Junhui abuse you, but not kill you immediately. She would only be content if she could torture you but not kill you.

Having said that, he looked at Yun Fushan, smiled wantonly, and continued: You probably don’t know?

Your third son and his wife didn't die accidentally. It was planned by your adopted daughter and I.

You don’t know how happy and joyful your good adopted daughter was laughing at that time.

The old couple Yun were so angry that they gasped when they heard what he said. Yun Zeyu and his brother took one on each side to calm them down.

An Ran frowned. Why didn’t she notice this when she visited Wang Shan’s house last time?

Seeing their expressions, Pan Wenjun continued with a sense of relief: Later I left for a few years, and when I came back, both of your families had been sent down to the countryside.

I asked Yun Jingqiu, and that woman told me your address. Then I went through a lot of hardships to come here, found the cemetery, and settled down.

I contacted Mr. Yang and asked him to find a way to come here to help me. You found out what happened next.

Looking at An Ran, he smiled evilly and continued: You don’t know?

Your grandparents were poisoned a long time ago by a colorless and odorless chronic poison. No matter how powerful they were or how advanced their medical skills were, it was ultimately useless.

I gave that medicine to Yun Jingqiu, and Yun Jingqiu gave it to your father. You don’t know all this, right?

After saying that, he burst into laughter, and everyone's faces became gloomy.

In an instant, the temperature in the room became as cold as in the coldest months of winter. Anran stood up with a strange smile on his face.

At this moment, she seemed to feel no pain, took out the corpse-dissolving water, and said with a sinister smile: You are so powerful, why not let me show you how you turn into blood and water, how about it?

I forgot to tell you that the tablets of your relatives are in my hands. I will use them as firewood to make fire and cook every day, so that they will not have peace in the underworld. All this is caused by you.

Pan Wenjun's eyes were bloodshot and he tried to get up, but was held down by Yun Zeyu and Cao Mo.

He shouted unwillingly: You will not die well, you will not die well.

An Ran smiled, her smile was like a blooming red spider lily, beautiful yet captivating. She said coldly: You will never see whether we will really die a good death.

But you are about to see how you die. Open his mouth for me.

Yun Zeyang walked forward, opened Pan Wenjun's mouth, and looked at him coldly. He had no control over what happened in the past, but his parents were killed by the person in front of him, so he had to pay the price.

Pan Wenjun struggled violently, but it was pointless. He looked at An Ran with resentment and viciousness, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

An Ran opened the potion and poured it into his mouth under the other person's unwilling gaze.

Then he said: Let him go, let him feel the process of his body gradually turning into blood.

Pan Wenjun leaned against the wall, scratching his throat, trying to spit out the medicine.

But then he saw his stomach and legs turning into blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before he could shout, his entire body completely disappeared, leaving only a pool of foul-smelling blood on the ground.

Anran looked at everything in front of her, her vision became blurry, and she fainted as soon as she closed her eyes.

Cao Kun quickly caught her and shouted anxiously: Ranran, wake up, don’t scare me.

Old Mrs. Jin hurriedly got up from the ground, came to Anran, grabbed her left hand, and took her pulse.

Everyone asked anxiously: What happened to Ranran?

Old Mrs. Jin didn't say anything. After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief and said: Don't worry, she's fine.

I just didn't get enough rest recently and was injured. I was busy until midnight and was too tired, so I fainted.

Cao Kun picked up An Ran and was about to leave, but Old Lady Jin stopped him and asked: Where are you taking her?

Cao Kun replied: Carry him to the room.

The Yun family members all glared at him. Old Mrs. Jin rolled her eyes and scolded: "You are so stupid. Why don't you send the girl back to her residence quickly? It's already the middle of the night. If she leaves here tomorrow, what will others think of you?"

Cao Kun reacted and ran towards the educated youth point with An Ran in his arms. Cao Mo and everyone nodded, then went to chase his eldest brother.

Old Yun said weakly: Zeyang Zeyu, you guys clean this up.

That night, the Yun and Jin families were exhausted, and the four old men seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

On one hand, he was worried about An Ran, and on the other hand, he was filled with endless regret. Mr. Jin asked: Lao Yun, what exactly happened back then?

Why did he do that?

Old Yun couldn't figure it out either. This matter had become a mess from then until now. Except for the deceased Chen Qiaohe (Yun Jingqiu's biological father), no one knew what was going on...!