"Help...Help..." Zhou Yu shouted loudly, holding on to the wall and running out of the alley. The blood on his chest was still flowing out, and his whole body was cold and weak.
, his hands and feet were shaking. If he hadn't run out and attracted someone, he would have died after falling down. He never dreamed that Song Ziyu would have the courage to kill someone.
The frightened Song Ziyu came to his senses, grabbed Zhou Yu and covered his mouth with her hand.
"You can't go out, you can't go out..." she kept repeating. She held Zhou Yu with one hand and covered Zhou Yu's mouth with the other.
If he ran out or attracted someone, she would be doomed. What should she do? She seemed to be getting worse. No, Zhou Yu must die, must die.
Song Ziyu suddenly caught a glimpse of the dagger on Zhou Yu's chest, put down the hand covering Zhou Yu's mouth, pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest, and stabbed it into his chest fiercely.
"Um...help..." Zhou Yu hummed twice at first, and then slid down against the wall.
Song Ziyu's face was covered with blood, holding a bloody dagger in his hand, and he stared blankly at Zhou Yu on the ground.
There was a sound of footsteps, and two people holding torches entered the alley. The light of the torches illuminated half of her face, which was stained with blood.
"Miss, Miss?" Zhang San called out in disbelief.
The servants who followed Zhang San on the West Street to find someone were also frightened. The eldest lady had killed someone!
In order to find the eldest lady, they passed by the alley and heard someone shouting for help inside. They thought that someone was doing evil, so they walked in. Unexpectedly, they saw the eldest lady. The evil person was not someone else, but the eldest lady.
Song Ziyu turned his head stiffly, looked at Zhang San and the others in shock for a moment, then looked at the dagger in his hand, screamed and threw the dagger on the ground.
Zhang San stamped his feet and said to the servant: "Hurry up and notify the people nearby, and deal with this person before the people from the patrol camp find out."
Otherwise, if this matter spreads out, not only will the eldest lady be ruined, but the reputation of the Zhenguo General's Mansion will also be damaged.
The servant hurriedly turned around and walked out of the alley to inform the people nearby.
Zhang San looked at Song Ziyu and said, "Miss, please stop shouting. It will be bad if you attract people."
Fortunately, there is no one around now, and the people from the patrol camp haven't come out yet. Otherwise, letting go of the noise will definitely attract people.
Song Ziyu squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, trembling all over and whispering: "I killed someone, I killed someone..." Not only did she kill someone, but she was also seen.
"How to do how to do?"
How could things become like this? It was all Zhou Yu's fault. It was all his fault. Who asked him to threaten her and pester her?
"It's all his fault. I'm not at fault. I'm not at fault."
Zhang San walked forward, squatted on the ground and felt the breath of the man who was stabbed to death by his eldest daughter.
The person is already dead. How can he survive with so many knives inserted into his chest? Does the eldest lady have any deep grudge against this person?
Zhang San took a closer look at the man's face and discovered that this man was actually Zhou Juren who had colluded with the maids in the palace to frame the eldest lady in the poem of protecting the country last time. This man was the one he sent to the Yamen. This face
Of course he won't forget.
Why did the eldest lady get entangled with him again?