Refusing to treat...Mrs. Hou...deliberately harming herself...supporting...
"So, no matter what you said that day, you refused to let me take the person back to Qianjin Hall..." Qi Yue murmured, looking at the woman, "So, your father is you... yourself..."
The woman who had been silent until now let out a wail.
"Yes, it's me who is useless! I should die! For money! I, the useless person, should die! My father loves me so much! He hit the plowshare while he was rushing! I didn't expect that when I fell, the guy in the corner
The bamboo pole also fell down!" She let out a miserable howl at this point.
He wasn't supposed to die in the first place, he was just going to be seriously injured, but he didn't expect that God's decision was not as good as man's!
It can be seen that God has eyes! Don’t do anything wrong!
The woman beat her breast and howled.
This miserable howl seemed to bring her back to the scene of that day, and it also seemed to make the people around her see that scene.
The man hit the plow head first, bleeding profusely, and fell down. The bamboo pole in the corner went straight through his chest...
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and subconsciously covered their chests.
Are you looking for death? Then... of course it has nothing to do with Qianjintang and the Crown Prince Dingxi!
Are you looking for death yourself?
for what?
Qi Yue had witnessed this tragic scene with her own eyes, so she was not frightened.
"You mean, you mutilated yourself to stop me from treating Mrs. Dingxihou?" she asked loudly, looking at the family.
After saying this, the woman fainted from crying again, and the young woman leaned on the ground.
"Yes." She also said loudly.
This is incredible...
Qi Yue couldn't help but turn around, and everyone turned around too, looking at Ding Xihou.
Mr. Xie actually had such a big enemy that he was willing to be buried with her even if he was killed?
"Who is it?" Ding Xihou was no longer surprised, but looked dull, and he asked in a trembling voice.
The young woman raised her head without hesitation.
"Dingxi Houfu, Aunt Zhou." She said loudly.
Ding Xihou closed his eyes and swayed.
Sure enough...it's her...
At the same time, in the yard of Aunt Zhou in Dingxihou Mansion, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
"Why is the string broken?" The little girl came in after hearing the sound and said in surprise, "Oh, grandma, your hand..."
Aunt Zhou sat in front of the piano, holding one hand with the other, with a little scarlet oozing out from one of her white jade fingers.
She didn't speak. She slowly raised her hand and put it in her mouth, sucking gently. She felt her heart beating rapidly.
What happened?
"Lotus." She shouted suddenly.
A girl walked in quickly from outside the house. The girl who was originally a third-class girl was now a big girl, and everything she wore showed her status.
What's more, besides status, she also has money, lots and lots of money.
"Auntie." He Hua smiled sweetly and looked at Aunt Zhou's hand with a look of horror on her face, "Oh, why did you cut your hand?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly looked for someone and helped Aunt Zhou sit down.
Aunt Zhou interrupted her and dismissed everyone else in the room.
"Did your uncle's family contact you later?" she asked, with a bit of worry, "Is it okay to leave home, both young and old?"
"Hey, auntie, why are you bothering for them? With so much money, why can't you do it?" Hehua said with a busy smile, then curled her lips, "Who knows where they died, they are probably afraid that I will share the money, and even me
Ignore it."
Aunt Zhou said oh.
Yes, let's die. Those people won't be able to do anything for a few old and young people after taking the money, right?
It's because I'm too worried.
Aunt Zhou smiled slightly.
"Look what you said, aren't they afraid of our taboo?" she said.
"Auntie, you are so considerate." Hehua said with a smile.
"Okay, go ahead and get busy." Aunt Zhou said.
The lotus responded and went out.
Aunt Zhou was the only one left in the room. She lowered her head and glanced at her finger. The blood had stopped flowing, and there was only a small red dot.
Yes, it's okay. How could something happen? Those people can't escape, unless they are lucky and someone draws a sword to help, but there is not so much good luck in this world... Besides, who can show off as a hero in front of those vicious people...
She exhaled, sat in front of the piano table, and began to pick up the strings.
When the night was deep, a girl outside reported that the Marquis had arrived.
Aunt Zhou stood up happily and watched Ding Xihou walking in.
"You said the farewell banquet was eaten outside?" she asked with a smile, calling to the girl, "I've made some sobering soup. Mr. Hou, please sit down and have a bowl of sobering up soup."
Ding Xihou looked at her.
"Yuanyuan." He called out.
Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment when she was called, then she pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand to stroke her temples, her face was bright under the soft candle light.
"It's a weird name to call me at such an old age." She laughed and stretched out her hand.
Dingxihou stretched out his hand to hold him.
This hand is white and smooth. Although it is well maintained, it still bears the traces of time.
"I remember, the first time I held your hand, you were as scared as a little rabbit..." He said suddenly and couldn't help but smile.
The delicate description of a bright girl appeared in front of my eyes.
Aunt Zhou smiled and hit him with her backhand.
"Cousin, you are so annoying!" she said.
Ding Xihou looked up at her and smiled.
"Yes, that's what I told you at that time." He said, "You still remember."
"You still remember it?" Aunt Zhou said with a smile, reaching out to hold him again, half angry and half surprised, "I thought I had held the hands of so many beauties and said so many words, how could you still remember it?"
"But, how could I forget what you said, Yuanyuan?" Ding Xihou looked at her and said seriously.
Aunt Zhou was a little frightened by his expression.
"What's wrong? You're so old, why do you say this?" she asked with a smile.
Ding Xihou's body trembled slightly.
"Yuanyuan, why?" he asked tremblingly.
"Why?" Aunt Zhou asked in confusion. Although she saw that Ding Xihou was weird, she always had a gentle smile and no temper at all.
If it were Mr. Xie, he would have asked this question impatiently with his eyes wide open.
Dingxihou couldn't help but think of it.
"Is it because she has a bad temper and bullies you?" he asked tremblingly.
Aunt Zhou looked confused when he asked.
"Who is she?" she asked with a smile.
"My mother."
There was Chang Yuncheng's voice outside the door, and then he came in with the sound of footsteps.
"Your Majesty..." Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment and was about to open her mouth, but her expression suddenly changed.
The girl Hehua was the first to be pushed in. She fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time. Then Chang Yuncheng walked in, followed by several strangers, a young woman, a woman holding a child, and two tall and thick men.
man.
As they walked in, these people knelt down.
"It's a pity that their family is not as unlucky as Ah Jin this time. You bought the murder but didn't kill him. Aunt Zhou, what else do you have to say this time?" Chang Yuncheng asked coldly.
Aunt Zhou's eyes were frightened, then sad, and finally desolate. She let go of Ding Xihou's hand and knelt at his feet.
"Master Hou, I don't have it," she cried.
Chang Yuncheng sneered.
"Here you go again! Zhou Yuan, you..." he shouted.
"Get out!" Ding Xihou shouted to him.
Chang Yuncheng looked at Ding Xihou without moving.
Aunt Zhou was so busy that she cried a little, with a little joy in her eyes, and hugged Ding Xihou's legs tightly.
"This is my woman, my business, it's not your son's turn to take care of it!" Ding Xihou looked at Chang Yuncheng and shouted.
Chang Yuncheng glanced at him, turned around and went out, and those people were also taken out.
The room became quiet again, except for Aunt Zhou's sobs.
"Yuanyuan, why?" Ding Xihou asked, just letting Aunt Zhou hug his legs.
"Master Hou, I..." Aunt Zhou cried.
"Don't say you don't have it." Ding Xihou interrupted her and said, "I know that I am a waste and a straw bag, but Yuanyuan, I am not a fool."
Aunt Zhou stopped crying and stood up on her own without Ding Xihou talking.
"Because I like you." She smiled at Ding Xihou and said, "That's why I hate other women around you, so they have to die."
Ding Xihou looked at the woman in front of him. Under the lamp, Fu Rong's face, which was still filled with tears, smiled, just in line with the poem "Pear Blossoms Bring Rain."
Such a beautiful woman, but the words she spoke were so scary.
"You were the one responsible for Zhenghui's death?" he shouted suddenly.
When Chang Yuncheng outside the house heard the name, his heart suddenly stopped. He suddenly took a step forward and pressed against the door.
Mother! Mother!
"Her." Aunt Zhou waved her hand with a look of disdain, "She's so sick. She's going to die on her own even if I don't need to take action."
Chang Yuncheng only felt like he was trembling all over and his teeth were chattering.
"Yuanyuan! You, you, how could you do this!" Ding Xihou shouted in a trembling voice.
"Why can't I?" Aunt Zhou smiled at him, "Cousin, you have forgotten that I told you back then and you agreed."
Dingxi Hou's eyes widened and he was speechless.
"I'm crazy to agree to this!" he shouted.
Aunt Zhou smiled, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, smiling a little sadly and disdainfully.
"Look, you don't remember what I said at all." She said, "Cousin, do you only like me?..."
She tilted her head slightly and said like a girl.
Then he made a rough voice and imitated Dingxi Hou.
"Okay, Yuanyuan, I only like you."
"Then you divorce your cousin sister-in-law."
"Oh, how can that be done..."
"Then my cousin still only likes me..."
"I like it, but she came in first, so how can I drive her away?"
".Then my cousin can't drive her away, I'm here..."
"..Haha, okay, Yuanyuan doesn't have to rush, you are the only one in my cousin's heart..."
Looking at Aunt Zhou in front of her, sometimes she is a girl, sometimes she is pretending to be a Ding Xihou. She smiles and talks, and she seems to have returned to her youthful days.
Ding Xihou felt so sad that he slowly closed his eyes.
Outside the house, Chang Yuncheng heard a long silence inside, and couldn't help but clenched his fists. Just when he couldn't hold his breath anymore, there was a crisp sound, and then Aunt Zhou's scream.
"Come here, take them away." Ding Xihou's voice also came from inside.
The housekeeper, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately led people in, pulled Aunt Zhou up and left without any explanation after she had been slapped and fell to the ground.
"Master Hou, Master Hou, really, I didn't lie to you, I am the only one who likes you, only I really like you, because I will kill for you..." Aunt Zhou smiled and stretched out her hand to Ding Xihou, "
Cousin, the one who can tolerate so many women around you is the one who doesn’t like you at all. Don’t be deceived by her..."
A piece of cloth was stuffed over and blocked Aunt Zhou's mouth. The people left and the yard became quiet again.
"So, she finally gave Mrs. Hou a patch of surgery?" Qi Yue laughed.
Ah Hao couldn't understand her.
"What's last strike?" she asked.
Qi Yue smiled and stretched out his hand to make a bayonet motion, but Ah Hao smiled and dodged it.
"How come your mother has seen this? Doesn't the Marquis avoid people? Let the servants in the house gossip now." Qi Yue said with a smile.
"Why are you avoiding anyone? Everyone in Manfu City knows it, and they still care about this few people in the family." Ah Hao curled his lips and smiled.
Yes, Qi Yue nodded, lowered his head and put down the book in his hand. The sun rose outside the house, bright light came in, and a new day came again.
"Oh my God!" Aru exclaimed from outside the door.
Qi Yue and Ah Hao looked at each other and rushed out.
The sound came from the backyard. Yuan Bao had already rushed over in front of them. Qi Yue and Ah Hao came over in a hurry, only to see Ah Ru standing at the door of the backyard in a daze.
"What's wrong?" Qi Yue asked, walked over, and then also froze.
There are two boxes neatly placed in the corner, with the lids wide open, and the gold and silver inside sparkle in the sunlight.*** (To be continued)