"Silk? I want a piece of silk and a pair of scissors."
Qin Huairou rummaged through the cabinets in the house, but couldn't find suitable silk, so she simply tore off a gauze dress.
Xiaoyue was getting more and more confused. She obediently found the scissors and said, "Madam, what are you going to do?"
Qin Huairou did not answer, but what happened next frightened Xiaoyue.
I saw Qin Huairou hanging the silk on the beam, and standing on the table to tie the silk into a knot.
Isn't this battle about hanging?
"Madam, what are you going to do? You must not be confused! If you die, Xiaoyue will..."
"Shh..." Qin Huairou made a silent gesture, "Why are you shouting? Who said I am seeking death?"
Xiaoyue looked confused, but then she saw Madam gently cut with scissors...
Now Xiaoyue understood that the madam was going to stage a cruel trick.
Although the method is a method, it still feels a little inappropriate and a bit disgraceful. What is Madam’s identity? She actually wants to do this! After thinking about it, she is desperate and has no other choice.
Qin Huairou winked at Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue nodded, turned around and left the room.
…
The news that his wife had hanged himself reached Xia Shang, who was really shocked.
I didn't consider Qin Huairou's feelings before. To be precise, I didn't expect Qin Huairou to be so extreme, because in Xia Shang's heart, he never regarded the people around him as ancients, and he never realized that some of his inadvertent actions would have consequences for the people around him.
What impact.
Now thinking about it again, according to Qin Huairou's temperament and ancient customs, it is really possible that he will not be able to figure it out for a while!
Thinking of this, Xia Shang's heart suddenly tightened. The tall but heroic sword-wielding figure came to mind. He thought of her stubborn voice, sad tears, and the shyness she occasionally showed in front of him, no matter what the situation.
so beautiful.
If such a woman is going to disappear from his life...
This is an unimaginable ending!
Without thinking much, Xia Shang threw away the bowl and rushed to his room. In his desperation, he touched the wound without noticing it, and blood oozed out from his left shoulder.
Inside the house, Qin Huairou heard the footsteps outside, hesitated a little and decided to act out the play.
Kicking the table over, Qin Huairou immediately felt an unconcealable sense of suffocation rushing towards her face like a tide. She couldn't breathe, couldn't speak, and felt indescribably uncomfortable.
But for my husband to see this scene, the temporary patience is worth it.
A few seconds later, the door was knocked open and Xia Shang rushed in: "Huairou!"
Xia Shang was stunned. He was completely stunned when he saw Qin Huairou struggling hard on the white silk...
The expression at this time was indescribable, and it made people feel a bit of warmth in Gao Hang's eyes, because she knew that this kind of expression could not be faked.
Xia Shang didn't care about that. He wanted to go up and take Qin Huairou down, but he was injured, especially his left hand. He could move it easily, but he couldn't lift it on his shoulders.
"Someone! Someone! Come quickly!"
While shouting, he tried hard to hold Qin Huairou's dangling feet, but he really couldn't do it, even regardless of his injuries.
At this moment, Xia Shang might not even know what to do if he cried. He only had infinite regret in his heart. If he hadn't been careless and failed to see through Huairou's thoughts, how could Huairou be so desperate?
Xia Shang's despair made Qin Huairou regret it. She suddenly felt that she shouldn't be like this and should not make her husband so worried. I wonder how he would behave at the banquet if he knew all this?
"Maybe give me a good beating?" Qin Huairou thought silently, "But it's worth it."
Seeing that the play was almost over, Qin Huairou began to stab the needle vigorously, trying to break the white silk.
However, something went wrong at this moment.
Logically speaking, Qin Huairou has good martial arts skills. It is very simple to break free from a piece of white silk. However, because her neck has been strangled for too long, her brain is in a state of extreme hypoxia, her body limbs are almost uncontrollable, and her body's true energy is
It is even more impossible to mobilize.
What's even worse is that Qin Huairou underestimated the pressure resistance of white silk. The cut she made was too small, and she couldn't break the white silk after struggling twice.
Qin Huairou's heart skipped a beat, thinking to herself if she had made a mistake and really killed herself?
This time, Qin Huairou was really panicked and struggled harder. The more panicked she became, the less able she was to calm down. She felt that the feeling of suffocation was getting worse and worse, and she almost lost consciousness.
In a state of mental confusion, Qin Huairou knew that she was really dying. Only those who have truly been in contact with death would feel the horror of death. She felt very regretful in her heart, regretting her own impulsiveness, regretting her own cleverness, and regretting that she was competing with her husband.
…
"Xiang...Xiangong..."
The last sound seemed to use up Qin Huairou's last strength, and her breath became weaker and weaker...
However something unexpected happened.
Boom...
A loud sound came, and the thatched cottage where Xia Shang lived collapsed!
The thatched cottage where Xia Shang lived was in disrepair for a long time. It could not withstand the wind and rain. In addition to the four earth walls, the roof was supported and reinforced with thin rotten wood. One of the beams Qin Huairou hung was very thin and had dried out.
Decayed.
Qin Huairou was really lucky. He never expected that instead of breaking the white silk, she collapsed the beams of the house.
One beam collapsed, causing all the beams to become dislocated.
In an instant, the entire roof collapsed.
Li Zhong and Xiaoyue, who had arrived following the sound, were both stunned. They rushed into the house in panic and shouted, "Master, Madam!" while turning over the hay shed.
After calling twice, there was some movement in the room that was flooded with weeds, and Xia Shang emerged holding Qin Huairou.
…
Half an hour passed.
Everyone gathered in the only small room in the courtyard.
Yazhi and Li Zhong still don't know what happened and are still a little confused.
Xiaoyue was puzzled. Why did Madam collapse the house during her acting?
Qin Huairou survived the catastrophe, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked at Xia Shang with shame and regret.
No one in the room spoke, they all looked at Xia Shang eagerly.
Xia Shang was holding the white silk that Qin Huairou had just used to hang himself. With Xia Shang's sharp eyesight, how could he hide the hands and feet that had been touched with scissors?
Seeing the small openings cut with scissors on the white silk, Xia Shang felt relieved. It proved that Qin Huairou was not really seeking death, but he didn't expect that this girl would resort to such methods. There was always a feeling of resentment in his heart. Seeing how pitiful she was and she hadn't replied yet.
He looked like he was angry and couldn't bear to curse.
"Come out with me."
Xia Shang said coldly to Qin Huairou, and one of them left the house first.
Qin Huairou lowered her head and followed slowly out like a little girl who had made a mistake.
"Remember to cut deeper next time."
In one word, a piece of white silk was thrown on Qin Huairou.
Qin Huairou's pretty face turned red and she almost wanted to speak but didn't say a word.
"Also, is it time to lose weight?"
Another sentence that makes people even more embarrassed to hold their heads up.
Someone hanged himself and the house collapsed. If word got out that people wouldn't laugh out loud?
Qin Huairou couldn't wait to find a crack to get in. Her face was as red as butter and she was about to bury herself in the mountain peak on her chest.
Xia Shang originally wanted to teach him a few words, but it was obvious that she couldn't bear to say any more. She turned around and patted him on the shoulder:
"You must be clear about one thing. I asked you to come back because I like you, not to ask you to do any work. From now on, I will be responsible for making money to support the family, and you will be responsible for looking beautiful." (To be continued)