Soon, the guards rushed over, threw themselves into the water with a "plop", and rescued the two people...
One is a child - Po!
The other is a woman—Aunt Zhang!
The story of the two mother and son drowning themselves in the river soon spread throughout the Northern Hades...
"What?"
When Xin'er heard the news that Aunt Zhang and Abao committed suicide by drowning in the river, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
"Oh my god, how could this happen? I was fine a few days ago, how could something like this happen?"
Qing'er frowned, she never imagined that such a thing would happen.
Qingfeng continued to talk about the news he got back: "There are two versions of this incident. Some people say that they saw A Bao slipping and falling into the lake first. Aunt Zhang jumped into the lake to save A Bao and drowned.
!The second version is that Aunt Zhang suddenly couldn’t think about it anymore, so she threw herself into the lake and committed suicide while holding A Bao in her arms..."
"How are they now?" Xin'er asked anxiously.
"Aunt Zhang died, and her body was dragged away! Ah Bao was rescued. I don't know what to do with this child in the future..." Qingfeng said, shaking his head.
"Are you still going to send him away? He is an orphan now, with no relatives or friends. What will he do if even Bei Ming Mansion doesn't take him in..." Xin'er burst into tears thinking of Abao's future.
Already.
"This..." Qingfeng was also in a dilemma. Unless the young master nodded, Abao would definitely not be able to stay in the house!
And the young master hates children so much, why would he let A Bao stay?
"No, I have to go see A Bao..." Xin'er said and hurriedly rushed out of the door.
"Xin'er, Xin'er..." Qingfeng also rushed out.
Qing'er glanced at Fenghua, but there was no change in her cold eyes.
"Miss, let's go take a look too?" Without waiting for Fenghua's consent, Qing'er took Fenghua's hand and ran out.
It's still that simple room.
A Bao was lying on the bed with a pale face, and two kind-hearted maids were taking care of him beside him.
"How pitiful this child is!"
"Yes, my only mother is dead, and I don't know what to do in the future."
"The young master will definitely drive him out. Now there is another beggar."
"Oh, what a poor child..."
The two maids sighed and looked at the sick faces with sympathetic eyes.
Suddenly, Abao opened his big round eyes and stared straight at the ceiling, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
"Abao, are you awake?" The maid reached out to touch him.
Abao glared, and the maid took a step back in fright. Why did this child's eyes become so scary?
"Abao, what's wrong with you?" The other maid was also frightened and took a step back.
At this time, Xin'er broke in, saw A Bao sitting on the bed, rushed forward, hugged him tightly and cried: "A Bao, A Bao, how are you... I hope you are fine... Poor
My child...you have to live strong, you know..."
At this time, Qingfeng, Qing'er and Fenghua also rushed over.
When the two maids saw Fenghua, they quickly saluted: "King, princess!"
"You all get out." Fenghua said calmly.
"Yes..." The two maids looked at each other and quickly exited.
Abao pushed Xin'er violently, staring at her with fearful eyes, shrinking his small body and hiding in a corner, his whole body trembling.
Xin'er knew that Abao was afraid. He had just experienced such a thing, and his mother died next to him. He must have been hit hard.