"Daughter! Why did you just leave like that! Ugh... You asked me to send a black-haired person to my mother's white-haired person! My daughter..." Su Yin ducked into the Liu family's yard and heard a heartbreaking sound.
The howl of the lungs.
This must be Liu Ruchun's mother! But she kept wiping her eyes with a handkerchief, as if she couldn't cry, and no tears were seen on the handkerchief. It's really interesting. After her daughter died, her mother pretended to cry.
"Madam, my daughter has passed away. Please stop crying and take care of yourself!" Liu Yuanwai said very gently, with unconcealed sadness, helplessness, and heartache in his tone, which really showed a loving father vividly.
"Ms. sir, how can I not be heartbroken? These are the flesh and blood of my ten-month pregnancy!" The others were filled with tears when they heard every word, and cried blood at every word, but it was a bit false.
"Madam, if you are like this, your daughter will not feel at ease!" Liu Yuanwai supported his wife and the two of them slowly exited the mourning hall. Is this scene over? There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Su Yin's mouth. She came here just for a moment.
Let's see if it is really Ruchun herself. If so, then she has nothing to say. If not, then there is something fishy.
"You all should take off your clothes!" Su Yin stood in the dark, while the imitator Liu Yuanwai spoke. His voice was so lifelike that it was impossible to tell the difference between real and fake, let alone these maids and servants.
So everyone exited the mourning hall together, and Su Yin stepped out of the way and entered the mourning hall. He really put a lot of thought into the mourning hall. The decoration of the mourning hall was very particular. Bai Lian was hung all around the room, and a long-bright lamp was lit at his feet.
Beside, two white lotuses bloomed quietly above the coffin, and countless incense candles and paper money were burned.
"Let me see, are you really like spring or are you fake!" Su Yin opened the coffin and saw a pale face, which was obviously like spring's face, so she reached out and touched her chin
, the fit of that mask is obviously fake!
Where did they find this body? Su Yin took off the mask and knew clearly that it was Liu Ruchun's personal maid. The two of them had similar body shapes and faces. It was unjust to be used as a scapegoat.
"Where is the real spring?" Su Yin thought about it and closed the coffin. Tomorrow is the day of the funeral. There should be a good show to watch!
"Who? Who is here?" Liu Yuanwai came over at some point. Su Yin quickly closed the coffin and ducked out of the window.
"Could it be that Ronger's soul has come back! Hey, you are scaring yourself, where did the ghost come from!"
Su Yin tried hard to recall Ronger's voice. If possible, she could scare Liu Yuanwai into telling the truth!
"Master, why do you want me to die? Why?" Su Yin pinched her throat and said quietly outside the window. The cool breeze made Liu Yuanwai feel a thrill. Suddenly there was a fear in his heart, "Rong'er, it's not me, I really
I don’t want you to die! But who made you pregnant with a child? This can’t be seen in the light!”
Su Yin was stunned. You, Liu Yuanwai, didn't even let go of the child. It seemed that this child could be his. He didn't want his wife to take advantage of him, so he had to swallow his anger and design the woman and child into his own.
What a cruel person in the bureau!
"Master, you are so cruel!" Su Yin continued to beat Liu Yuanwai to prevent him from causing trouble.