“How can it be impossible?”Sang looked at the city of Ye, who was difficult to accept all this, calmly said, "Your good brother, from the first day of contact with you, he has been thinking about leaving the Ye family to death."

Yecheng felt a deep despair of betrayal, which was the person he trusted the most.

Although the two people did not know each other for a long time, but every time he was in a critical moment, he appeared to help himself to help himself solve the problem, so a confidant who sent charcoal in the snow, how did he become a person who deliberately framed himself?

It is not so much that Yecheng can't think of it, but rather that he is unwilling to accept all this from the eyes of his heart.

But whether he accepts it or not, it’s all true.

“Why do you think he told me my identity?”

Ye Cheng looked at the mulberry, the black eyes were already full of blood, I don't know whether it was painful or angry, but it looked a little pathetic.

But the poor must have something hateful.

Yecheng, as always, had no idea at all at the crucial moment, his head was like a decoration, unable to think, and at this time, if Sanghu said some rhetoric to deceive him, he could not distinguish, but at this time, Sanghu had no need to deceive him.

Yecheng is already a dead man.

“Why tell me?”Yeh is once again in a state of confusion.

“Why did you fall into this step of the field from the young master, the respected young master of the Ye family?”Samantine looked at him mockingly, "His purpose is obvious."

Ye Cheng shook his head and murmured in his mouth, "No... no, why should he do this, why should he respect it, whether it is Cheng Zihua, and there is nothing to do with the Ye family, why should he harm me?"

Chengjia and the matter of Sanghu, although the place where it happened is far away in Beijing, but the cotton city side also got some movement, it is precisely this moment of wisdom, let Ye City think of something, he pointed to mulberry, more than just more than just the surprise.

“You... you are...”

The name has reached the mouth, Sangli knows that this time he thoroughly knows his identity, in fact, she has been ready for him to say it, but Yecheng is rare and not debunking.

"Ye family... I'm tired of you."Yecheng looked at Sanghu in anger, "Your debt, why should Ye family pay?I don’t owe you anything!”

"You don't owe me anything, and I don't want to owe you anything."

“Do you dare to say that you don’t owe me anything?”Yecheng is already very angry, "I fell this step of the field, you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"What?You said it!”

"I do not deny that Cheng Zihua's conspiracy against you is related to me, but Yecheng, I hope you can also understand that even without me, there will be no other people?"

Sang looked at him straight, and his soft eyes suddenly became sharp, like a light, which made the fragile light of Yecheng's inner clear, he was incompetent.

“Even if there’s no such thing as a grudge, you know the recipe for the fairy’s drunkenness?”

“Uncle Liu will not work hard to cover the Lord?”

“Will the house fall in your hands?”

Ye Cheng, who asked one sentence after another, was speechless, and looked at the mulberry, he did not want to admit it, but the facts were in front of him, and he had to admit it.

He is the incompetent being.

The fairy drunken formula, he lived in the Ye family for so many years, there are so many opportunities to learn, but he had to pass, and did not put on it.

Because of his incompetence, he highlighted the ability of the six uncles, so that his prestige in the Ye family is higher than his own.

As for the Ye family's decline in his own hands, without the fairy drunk, it has already fallen, not to mention his limited ability.

Sangfu spread the truth in front of his eyes without mercy, like a loud slap in the face, Yecheng can not wake up is difficult.

But what happened when he woke up, there was no regret medicine under heaven to eat, Uncle Six was dead, he killed people, he could not escape death.

People will die, their words are also good, coupled with his thorough knowledge of the identity of Sangting, the mistress of the general government, the famous winemaking Wizard of Beijing, how can she look at the Ye family that is now declining.

So she doesn’t have to argue with herself.

Controversy over what?

Do you have an empty shell?

Not only is it useless, but it also destroys your mother’s reputation.

So, at this time, Yecheng finally wanted to understand.

Think of the first time he heard that the so-called Mrs. Li is the child born to his aunt and others, was simply blown up, one is that he can not accept the ice and jade aunt actually can do such a thing, Sangli's existence, is simply to destroy his heart perfect aunt, two, since it is a cousin, why she does not find herself to show identity, as He Jing said at the time, she so secretly close to herself, there must be an insense secret.

She was in contact with Dong's mother-in-law, perhaps even if she held a grudge against the Ye family, and perhaps even if she had a grudge against the Ye family.

Because of his own incompetence, the existence of mulberry makes his sense of crisis heavier, so he will be sombened by God to deal with Uncle Six.

He also felt that as long as Uncle Six and Dong were not there, even if Sanghu wanted to disclose his identity, no one would believe it.

However, the truth of the matter is not at all that he doubts.

“Did you come to laugh at me today for being a gentleman’s belly with a little man’s heart?”Yecheng Road.

He shook his head, “Didn’t you just say that?”The Ye family does not owe me, you do not owe me, now you are in prison, the Ye family fell into the hands of others, naturally have my responsibility, and I do not want people to say that I am a bad person, I do not want to owe you anything."

"Now say what is the use of this, look at the group I was playing, are you happy?"

"I said no, and you'd think so."Sanghu saw that Yecheng hated himself, but in fact he should hate his own incompetence.

But the responsibility that should be taken by himself, Sanghu will not escape.

"Since I don't care what you say, you have your own judgment, and how I think, you don't need to know."

Yecheng thought that Sanghu would at least refute a few words for himself, so he could take the opportunity to ridicule, but Sanghu did not give him this opportunity.

"I'm a dead man, huh, you told me it didn't make sense."

Ye Cheng finally thought of his own fate and said with a strange twist.

"Whether you die or not, it will depend on yourself."

Ye Cheng had felt that he was a mortal, but did not want to, Sang's words gave him a glimmer of life.

He stared at Sangzi in amnesi for a while, then slowly opened his mouth, “What do you mean?”I... can I still not die?”

"Whether you die or not you're going to kill."

Yecheng thought that Sanghu was the mistress of the general government, perhaps there were some privileges, at least the local officials looked at her face, perhaps abdrugged his death, rekindled the fire of hope, before the fire of fire had been burned, was extinguished by the words of sangnant.

“I thought you could do something!”Ye Cheng turned his head and intended to continue lying in his cell waiting to die, and although he was eager to say something to people now, he felt that it was not necessary to speak to Sanghu.

"Don't worry, although I hate you now, but I also know that with the big picture as the weight, I will not say anything, debunking your identity, after all, the Ye family is now only you, I even look at the face of the deceased aunt, will not smear you."

“If you had this kindness before you, you would not have fallen into this field.”Sanchit Road.

"What should have happened, what should not have happened, has already happened, and I don't need you to teach me."Yecheng lay on the plank and put it on, picked up a straw stick, and put it in his mouth, showing a cynicism.

"I didn't have that interest to teach you, I just didn't want some people to take advantage of it."Sangli said, “I ask you, did you put the fire that day?”

“Am I not the best answer here?”Ye Cheng asked.

“Did you see Uncle Six dead in the fire?”

Yecheng jumped out of bed, his heart is like a small boat floating in the sea, ups and downs, so a moment of kung fu has been several times, he is about to bear.

Anyway, Yecheng will not answer well, Sang Yu is too lazy to pay attention to his tone, directly asked what he wants to ask on the line, "Everyone thinks that Uncle Six is dead in the fire you set, but if Uncle Six is sober, how can I not shout, I sent someone secretly asked the next uncle's family, that day, did not hear the cry of Uncle Six."

Ye Cheng carefully recalled the situation of the day, in fact, he drank some wine, only know what he did, how to do, many details can not remember.

As for why you drink, drink wine is bold.

"I don't remember, I just knew I lit the house, and as for what was the situation, I didn't care, and I didn't care about that time."

“What about your fingernail?What's the matter?The finger is missing, don’t you know?”Samson asked.

Ye Cheng shook his head and talked about drinking and chatting with He Jing that day and knowing that he still had a cousin.

Sang looked at the river and stopped, and the man mused for a moment and said, "It really has something to do with him."

“What respect?No, Cheng Zihua, you say that the man who killed Uncle Six is him, not me?”Ye Cheng's face was excited, not the murderer, he did not have to die.

It’s better to die than to live, and he’s happy.

In desperation, Sanghu likes to throw cold water, especially his.

"That's not good, it takes some evidence, after all, what you find in the fire is your thing."

“Is there no hope?”A few times of ups and downs, has been about to torture Yecheng to death, "I have not saved, you can give a word of pleasure, and then go on like this, even if I am not beheaded, I will be tortured to death by you."

"Now, there is another way to know if you are the real murderer."The twilight spoke slowly.