Looking at Gu Mingxia, who was sweating furiously, Huang Dujuan felt happy, thinking that the old Tan family had changed their mind, and she still wanted to pretend, but she didn't expect that before she could speak, Gu Mingxia had already shouted.

"Sister Huang, it's bad, something big has happened."

Huang Dujuan looked at Gu Mingxia and said calmly: "What happened?"

"Tan Jianjun drank medicine, but he couldn't be saved."

"Bang!" Huang Dujuan dropped the basin in his hand and asked in disbelief: "What did you say, what happened to Tan Jianjun?"

"Tan Jianjun took medicine today and is gone. Si Qiao, please come with me. We can see him one last time when we go back."

"Where is the house, sleeping." Huang Dujuan hurriedly led Gu Mingxia into the house.

In their place, people who die before the age of thirty are called young dead people. Young dead people cannot remain in mourning for three days? Tan Jianjun was brought back today and will be laid to rest tomorrow.

After the initial panic, when he calmed down, Huang Dujuan quickly abdicated his responsibility, "His death has nothing to do with me. You can testify to me that I did not let him die."

"It's already this time, why are you talking about this!" Today it's Gu Mingxia's turn to speak forcefully, "What kind of matchmaking do you think I am doing? I thought I was doing a good thing, but I didn't expect it to make me embarrassed."

Siqiao was angry with Huang Dujuan and refused to talk to her mother every day. She only spent the whole day eating and staying in her room. She would lie down when she was tired of sitting and sleep when she was tired of lying down. As soon as she fell asleep today, she was greeted by the sound of the door opening.

Woke up with a start.

"Siqiao, get up quickly, something happened."

Siqiao opened her eyes in a daze, and saw two panicked faces in front of her.

"Aunt, you're here." Siqiao turned to her side and wanted to sit up, but Gu Mingxia hurriedly helped her shoulders.

Huang Dujuan knelt down to help Siqiao put on her shoes, "Qiao, something happened to Jianjun."

Because she was already in the third trimester of pregnancy, Siqiao's feet and calves were swollen, and it was a bit difficult to wear shoes. Siqiao wondered why her mother was so nice to her today, as she was usually so picky with him.

Siqiao stood up leaning on her lower back and asked in confusion: "What happened to Jianjun?"

Huang Dujuan tugged on Gu Mingxia's sleeve, gesturing for her to speak.

Gu Mingxia held Siqiao's arm and said cautiously: "Qiao, I want to tell you something. You must be mentally prepared."

How big of a deal do I need to be mentally prepared for? Si Qiao looked at Gu Mingxia who had a serious face uneasily, bit her lower lip, "Aunt, just tell me."

"Jianjun, Jianjun couldn't think about it anymore and took medicine."

"Boom" Siqiao's head was buzzing. She held on to her weak legs and turned pale, "Aunt, are you kidding me? Jianjun is so young, how can he take medicine?"

Gu Mingxia held Siqiao's body hard. Huang Dujuan saw that it was not good and quickly held Siqiao's other arm.

Gu Mingxia: "Qiao, don't worry, you must take care of the child in your belly. This is the only flesh and blood of Jianjun."

"Aunt, what do you mean?" An ominous premonition enveloped Si Qiao's heart. She grabbed Gu Mingxia's hand and asked eagerly: "How is Jianjun? Has he been sent to the hospital?"

"Send it away." Gu Mingxia couldn't bear to look at Si Qiao, "The person has been pulled back, but he has not been rescued."

Siqiao staggered and kept falling. Gu Mingxia was busy hugging her from behind, "Qiao, you must be strong. For the sake of the child in your belly, you must not let anything happen."

For the sake of her children, for the sake of Jianjun's children, Si Qiao felt sad from the bottom of her heart and cried out, "Wow - Jianjun, wait for me -"

Siqiao staggered and was about to run out, but Gu Mingxia and Huang Dujuan held her and did not dare to let go.

Just as he ran to the courtyard gate, he met the three Masters Song Qing who had returned after hearing the news. Seeing this, Siqiao had already received the letter. Song Sili hurriedly blocked his sister's way, "Qiao, how can you get there like this? If you run to Yangli Village,

Do you still want the baby in your belly?"

"Brother, big brother." Siqiao grabbed Song Sili's front and cried out of breath, "Jianjun is gone, my child's father is gone -"

"Brother understands." Song Sili hugged Siqiao and comforted him, "Just wait for me, Brother will arrange a car to take you there."

Song Qingshu hurriedly pulled the cart out from under the firewood shed and swept the grass on it randomly, "Qiao, come up quickly."

Gu Mingxia and Huang Dujuan helped Siqiao get into the car, while Song Sili pulled the car and ran out of the house.

At this time, it would be a lie to say that they have no regrets. Song Qingshu and Huang Dujuan looked at each other complicatedly and hurriedly followed the car.

Song Sijian was very honest. He changed his usual arrogant demeanor and started pulling carts with Song Sili.

Siqiao was so anxious that she kept urging her to go faster and faster.

The car turned into Yangli Village, and before reaching the door of the house, one could already hear the screams inside. Song Sili parked the car at the door and reached out to help Siqiao.

"Jianjun..." Song Siqiao didn't stop crying all the way. At this time, the tears burst out even more, "Jianjun, how could you do such a stupid thing? You left, let us two

But what should I do——"

Aunt Tan was sitting on the ground, slapping her thighs. She was already crying, with tears dripping from her nose, "My son, my son..."

Uncle Tan sat beside Tan Jianjun blankly, holding his son's hand, crying.

The innocent Hongzhu seemed to have grown up all of a sudden. She had no time to feel sad and kept busy under the command of the old man in the village. When she was exhausted mentally and physically, she suddenly heard a familiar voice and rushed to escape. She happened to see Siqiao in front of the Song Sili brothers.

With the help of two people, he crossed the threshold.

"Sister-in-law." Hongzhu seemed to have seen her backbone. She hurried over and started crying, "Sister-in-law, my eldest brother is gone."

When they saw someone from the Song family coming, someone whispered beside them, "Did you see someone from the Song family coming? Why do they have the nerve to come?"

"That's right, people were killed. Can Uncle Tan spare them?"

"It's really hard to say. Tan Jianjun drank the medicine himself, and it wasn't his mother-in-law who poured it into his head. I can't blame others."

"What are you talking about? Let me tell you, Tan Jianjun is still lying there. If he hears it, he will go find you at night."

The person who spoke shrank his neck in fright, and looked at Tan Jianjun, who was lying upright at the door of the house, without saying a word.

The Song family could feel those meaningful glances, but they could only bite the bullet and go inside.

"Jianjun..." Siqiao cried and plunged into Tan Jianjun's body. She couldn't believe that this cold and hard body was the man with whom she loved each other. She used her trembling fingers to uncover the fire covering Tan Jianjun's face.

Paper.

At this time, Tan Jianjun's face was ashen, and through the sunlight outside, he could clearly see the thick frown on his young face. His tightly closed eyes could no longer see the brightness of the past, and his breathless mouth was slightly open, revealing his pale face.

teeth.

Is this her man? After not seeing him for a few days, he turned out to be like this. Si Qiao's heart felt like it was tearing apart, "Jianjun—" she howled miserably and beat Tan Jianjun's body, "How could you do this?

How could you leave me and my child and just leave? Open your eyes and give me an explanation. Open your eyes—"

Aunt Tan finally heard Siqiao's cry. She raised her head, opened her blurry eyes, and saw her daughter-in-law. When she turned her head, she discovered that other members of the Song family were standing nearby.

I don't know where Aunt Tan got the strength. She stood up and rushed towards Huang Dujuan, scratching her head and face, "Why are you here? You are so happy that you forced my son to death. You give me back! You!"

Give me back my son!"

Huang Dujuan didn't dare to fight with Aunt Tan today. She protected her head and hid behind her, "How can you blame us? It's not me who asked him to take the medicine."

Song Sili couldn't watch Aunt Tan beating his mother. He stood between the two of them, with his back to Aunt Tan, protecting Huang Dujuan, "Aunt, Aunt, don't hit her. If you have anything to say, please speak up."

Aunt Tan hit Song Sili and made a loud bang on the back. Song Sijian hurriedly stepped forward to pull Aunt Tan, "Auntie, stop hitting her."

Siqiao couldn't care less about her mother's family being beaten. She hugged Tan Jianjun and cried until the sky was dark.

Uncle Tan stood up, looked at the chaotic group of people, his eyes burst out with anger, "Get out, all of you, get out of here, you are not allowed to come to my door again!"

Duofu hurriedly pulled Song Qingshu and his wife out, "Uncle Song, I think you should go back first. Wait until this matter is over and Uncle Tan calms down. Seeing you at this time can only irritate the two of them."

Huang Dujuan smoothed her messy hair and whispered, "You thought I was willing to come."

"It's time, please stop saying a word!" Song Qingshu glared at Huang Dujuan.

Aunt Tan found a big broom from nowhere, and she chased and beat Song Sijian. Song Sijian was so frightened that he ran away and jumped out of the hospital.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!" Aunt Tan threw the broom over with hatred. She finally didn't have to bear it anymore and wanted to vent her anger. "You're a turtle grandson. You don't even urinate to show off your turtle looks. What else do you think?"

I’m Hongzhu, I’m bah, are you worthy of it?”

"What are you talking about?" Huang Dujuan wanted to talk back, but Song Qingshu covered his mouth, "Let's go, let's go first."

Huang Dujuan pointed to the yard, "Qiao is still in there?"

Song Qingshu: "That's her daughter-in-law, and her grandson is in her belly. It's a coincidence that everything is fine."

After driving away the Song family, Aunt Tan returned to the house, sat down on the ground, and began to cry again, "Oh my god, what evil have you done -"

Aunt Tan knew very well in her heart that she couldn't blame Si Qiao for this matter, but she just didn't want to see anyone from the Song family. She was crying, and the cry of Si Qiao was in her ears, but it was harsh to her ears.

Uncle Tan is sober now. His son has to be buried tomorrow, but he hasn't even bought a coffin yet. He suppressed his grief and waved to Duofu, "Duofu, I'm sorry for bothering you. You can go find it."
Chapter completed!