Changsun Wuque did not answer his question, but punched him hard in the face.
In an instant, Qu Yuxing's face turned into a pig's head.
He asked in a cold voice, "Where is Ranran's grave?"
"I won't tell you!" Qu Yuxing opened his bloody mouth. A tooth had just fallen out, and he spoke unclearly.
"court death!"
Just as he was about to break Qu Yuxing's neck, Erhuo suddenly appeared.
"Master Changsun, there's no need for you to bother with a clown! I'll take you to pay respects to Madam Li!"
When Changsun Wuque left, he already knew that Feng Yi had guessed what he was going to do.
The appearance of Erhuo was within his expectations, yet also beyond his expectations.
"This is the capital of Dagan after all, and Qu Yuxing is still the Marquis of Yongshun no matter what."
Even though he was disliked by Emperor Kang because of Zhaoxu Academy, he was still the Marquis of Yongshun conferred by Emperor Kang himself.
If something really happened at this time, given Emperor Kang's current extremely suspicious state, he would definitely vent his anger on Qu Li.
Changsun Wuque's brain worked rapidly, and he slowly loosened his grip on Qu Yuxing's collar.
Qu Yuxing breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before he could catch his breath, his shoulder was suddenly grabbed.
His pupils dilated with fear, and he shouted hoarsely, "What are you going to do?"
"Shut up! Or I'll break your neck."
Changsun Wuque's eyes were unusually dark, and Qu Yuxing had no doubt that if he made any more noise, Changsun Wuque would definitely break his neck.
Erhuo took them to Li Ran's tomb.
Changsun Wuque pushed Qu Yuxing down in front of Li Ran's tombstone, his jaw tense as he tried to suppress the emotions surging in his chest.
Qu Yuxing glanced at him secretly and shrank aside.
"Ranran."
Just after calling out these two words, Changsun Wuque choked up.
His eyes were red and he hugged the tombstone tightly with both hands.
Qu Yuxing glanced at him secretly and wanted to leave.
After all, Li Ran did not die of natural causes.
If Changsun Wuque discovered something strange, he would definitely be dead.
Just as he was about to run, he met Erhuo's fierce black eyes, and he was instantly frozen in place as if he had been cast under a spell.
When Changsun Wuque saw the words engraved on the tombstone and found out that the person who erected the tombstone was Qu Yuxing, he found it extremely jarring.
In addition, everyone thought he was dead and built a cenotaph for him.
Without seeing Li Ran's body with his own eyes, he would never believe that the once brilliant Li Ran had died in such a way.
He took a deep breath and said to Erhuo in a hoarse voice, "What did your master tell you?"
"But I'll listen to your instructions! If you do anything irrational, I'll try to persuade you."
Changsun Wuque nodded and said, "I want to erect a new monument for Ranran."
"Why do you do that?" Qu Yuxing shouted.
If people knew that his wife had been unfaithful before marriage and married him while pregnant with another man's child, and now the adulterer had come to his house and wanted to help her erect a new tombstone, wouldn't his face be trampled on and rubbed hard?
Changsun Wuque didn't respond to his words at all. He just gave Qu Yuxing a look and his whole body started shaking like a sieve and he almost peed himself.
He glared at him with resentment. If his gaze became real, he would definitely shoot Changsun Wuque into a sieve.
"Yes, I'll call someone right away."
"She's already dead, why are you making such a fuss? If you really cared about her so much, why would you let her suffer and marry me when she was alive?"
Qu Yuxing said no matter what he would let Changsun Wuque open the coffin and erect a new tombstone.
The more emotional he became, the more Changsun Wuque felt something was wrong.
He suddenly grabbed Qu Yuxing's neck, his eyes bloodshot, and every word he said was cold: "I just said, if you say one more word, I will break your neck."
His breath was taken away, and Qu Yuxing could even clearly feel his throat being strangled, making a "crunching" sound.
Fear made his mind go blank. Apart from staring wide-eyed, he even forgot to struggle.
"Ranran, you won't blame me for disturbing your peace, right?"
Even though it was just a grave, Changsun Wuque's gaze was still affectionate.
Erhuo couldn't help but sigh in his heart: If the high priest hadn't interfered, Changsun Wuque and Li Ran would definitely have been an enviable couple.
Everyone moved quickly and soon saw the coffin.
Buried underground for many years, it has a gloomy and rotten smell.
Changsun Wuque stepped forward and gently touched the coffin lid.
"Open the coffin." He whispered.
"You can't open it!" Qu Yuxing rushed forward.
Changsun Wuque grabbed his collar and threw him aside like a rag doll.
Qu Yuxing fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner. He didn't even bother to cover his broken chin and rushed up again in a hurry.
The more he acted like this, the more Changsun Wuque felt something was fishy.
He narrowed his eyes, kicked him away, and then used his internal force to press Qu Yuxing's acupoints.
Qu Yuxing's eyes were filled with resentment and fear.
Erhuo also sent someone to call Qu Li over.
She hurried over, glanced at Qu Yuxing, walked forward and held Changsun Wuque's hand.
"father."
Changsun Wuque, who had been ferocious just now, instantly became extremely gentle in front of his daughter.
"Li'er, you won't blame Dad, right?"
"I've wanted to help my mother erect a new monument for a long time, but..."
She didn't know who her biological father was. Moreover, her divorce from Xiao Xian had caused a lot of uproar, and she didn't want Li Ran to become a topic of conversation.
"Dad understands everything. It's Dad who is sorry for you." There was a layer of mist in Changsun Wuque's eyes.
"It's all over." Qu Li comforted him.
The coffin lid was pried open, Erhuo looked inside, his expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?"
Qu Li and Changsun Wuque said almost in unison.
"this……"
"When the secret guards pried open the coffin just now, they discovered that the lid was nailed with ninety-nine and eighty-one soul-suppressing nails."
Qu Li didn’t quite understand this, but he felt it was definitely not a good thing.
Who would nail the soul-calming nail on their coffin?
The veins on Changsun Wuque's forehead bulged, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious, like a ferocious beast.
Qu Yuxing hung his head, feeling that he was completely finished.
Changsun Wuque swung his internal force at him, and he bumped into the coffin, with blood gushing out of his forehead.
"Is it you?"
Qu Yuxing thought that Fang was dead anyway, so he simply put all the blame on Fang.
"It's not me! It's Fang! She hated Li Ran for taking her position as Marquis's wife, so she took revenge on her like this!"
Because of fear, his voice was a little erratic.
"Do you think I will believe it?" Qu Li's aura also changed at this moment.
She was about to go forward, but Feng Yi and Changsun Wuque went forward at the same time, each kicking Qu Yuxing, who screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
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