Yang Aixiu fell on the bed in a daze, and forgot to pull the quilt over to cover her body. It's winter, and the wind is blowing.

Yang Aixiu's attention was all on Jiang Xiaocai's footsteps as he walked out of the door and departed.

Jiang Xiaocai's words were reasonable, but Yang Aixiu felt that the wind was gusting. Such a terrible thing, Jiang Xiaocai actually asked her to do it alone?

But the cold forced Yang Aixiu's consciousness to return to reality, and she covered herself with the quilt on her body, but she couldn't help shaking her body.

What to do?

"If you're really scared, just wait for the police to come and find out. ”

Jiang Xiaocai's words hit Yang Aixiu's heart like a hammer.

Continued to feed Tong Xiaogen medicinal powder for so many days, Tong Xiaogen definitely left residues in his blood, how could he not know the situation after doing a laboratory test by the doctor?

Tong Xiaogen is not as good as day by day, not to mention Tong Yu, Tong Xiaogen's family will also urge her to send Tong Xiaogen to the hospital.

As long as you go to the hospital, you have to do a test.

The more Yang Aixiu thought about it, the more scared she became, and in the end, her heart was crossed, and she lost her mind.

A lot of times, people are in this situation, wrong again and again.

Having made up her mind, Yang Aixiu quickly got up and dressed, although her whole body was still shaking, she tried her best to force herself to calm down. When her legs stopped shaking, Yang Aixiu felt the position of the cable switch in the dark and turned on the light.

She walked to the lock, took out the key to open the lock, and found the medicinal powder that Jiang Xiaocai had given him.

"Old boy, don't blame me for being vicious. I can't help it. Anyway, you won't be able to get better, so let's take it as soon as possible. Yang Aixiu took the medicine powder and talked to herself out of the room, went to the back room and took the stove and bowl fixed for Tong Xiaogen from the cupboard, and poured all the medicine powder into the bowl.

Yang Aixiu watched the medicinal powder melt in the boiling water. After stirring with chopsticks for a while, feeling that the temperature of the water had dropped a lot, Yang Aixiu picked up the bowl and walked resolutely to Tong Xiaogen's room.

Turning on the light and seeing Tong Xiaogen's half-dead appearance, Yang Aixiu's heart suddenly calmed down. What is the difference between this kind of situation and death? Rather than living and suffering in this way, it is better to solve it all at once.

Yang Aixiu habitually put the stove and bowl on the bed pier, lifted the quilt covering Tong Xiaogen's body, and reached out to help Tong Xiaogen up.

Poor Tong Xiaogen's eyes opened, but he didn't know what was going on, he only knew that he opened his mouth, he probably thought that it was time to feed the medicine again, and he cooperated with habit.

Yang Aixiu fed the medicine into Tong Xiaogen's stomach spoonful after spoonful. A large bowl of potion went into Tong Xiaogen's stomach without a drop!

Not to mention that the effect of this medicine that Jiang Xiaocai got was slow, and the whole process of feeding the medicine lasted for fifteen minutes, and Tong Xiaogen did not have any other reaction, as if it was not poison that he drank, so that Yang Aixiu was suspicious.

Yang Aixiu put the empty stove and bowl back on the bed, supported Tong Xiaogen's back with one hand, and slowly put Tong Xiaogen down, just when Tong Xiaogen lay down, Yang Aixiu was about to pull out her hand, Tong Xiaogen's body began to twitch.

Yang Aixiu knew that it was the toxicity of the medicine that had attacked, so she quickly pulled out the hand that was being pressed by Tong Xiaogen, and was about to straighten up, Tong Xiaogen suddenly sat up, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Yang Aixiu's face, followed by another mouthful, another mouthful, and Yang Aixiu's whole body was stained red with blood.

Yang Aixiu closed her lips tightly, for fear that the blood spurted out by Tong Xiaogen would enter her mouth.

looked at Tong Xiaogen again, spit out the last mouthful of blood, and fell straight back, without making a sound from beginning to end. However, the stove bowl on the bed was touched by Yang Aixiu's arm and fell to the ground, making a little noise.

Yang Aixiu was terrified. She didn't care whether Tong Xiaogen was dead or not, she rushed out of the room with her legs and went to the stove to scoop water to wash the blood on her face.

She changed a basin of water and washed her face over and over again, spitting incessantly, always worrying that blood would get into her mouth. As for the bloodstains on her body, she didn't care about it at all.

She saw the toxicity of the medicine given by Jiang Xiaocai. It's horrible!

After tossing and turning in the back room for more than ten minutes, Yang Aixiu returned to the room.

I saw Tong Xiaogen lying on the bed upright, his eyes wide, his mouth open, and blood all around his mouth. There was blood on the quilt and on the bed

Tong Xiaogen is dead, but he is not afraid to cover his hair. She quickly returned to the stove and fetched a basin of water into the room, wiped the blood on Tong Xiaogen's face and the blood flowing into the nest with a towel, changed Tong Xiaogen's blood-stained underwear, changed the quilt, and of course wiped the bed clean.

After finishing all this, put away the things that should be collected and put them in a snakeskin bag, Yang Aixiu returned to her room and changed all the clothes inside and out, stuffed them all into the snakeskin bag, and then stuffed the snakeskin bag on the compartment of the pigpen house, and then returned to Tong Xiaogen's room and wailed loudly: "Old boy, old boy, why did you go? Why did you go so quickly?"

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Yang Aixiu's wail came out of the house, and the entire sky above Jiang Village looked extremely terrifying.

Everyone in the neighborhood knows that Tong Xiaogen must have died.

Tong Xiaogen was discharged from the hospital and went home before he recovered, and the neighbors knew that this day would come sooner or later.

said that the two people quarreled, Tong Xiaogen hit the wall and knocked his head unconscious, and fell into such a scourge, but the people of Jiang Village, which one of them didn't know that Yang Aixiu was tidy.

And Yang Aixiu has undergone such a big change in the past two or three months, and everyone knows who gave it.

It can be said that Tong Xiaogen's tragic ending has become an inevitability since Jiang Xiaocai stared at Yang Aixiu.

A few minutes later, Tong Xiaogen's house was full of people. Tong Xiaogen's elder brother, Tong Dagen, and his parents, who are both seventy years old, arrived. Eager neighbors also came to help.

Dead people are a big deal after all.

Yang Aixiu told everyone about the weaving with a handful of snot and tears. Everyone comforted Yang Aixiu, and all they said was to ask Yang Aixiu to take care of her body, because there were many things to do to bury Tong Xiaogen.

What needs to be discussed is how to arrange this funeral. As soon as the topic opened, everyone began to discuss it. Please look at the days of the earth immortals, see the burial place, please blow the suona, please ask the eight kings, prepare a coffin for Tong Xiaogen, report the funeral to all relatives and friends, etc., none of them can be left behind.

"My opinion," Yang Aixiu's eyes were full of tears, "Xiaogen is not even forty years old, so don't be so extravagant." A lot of money was spent on his treatment, and the debts of Tong Yu's hospitalization have not been paid off. ”

"How can you talk like that woman?" Tong Xiaogen's father scolded, "Xiaogen, he is dead, and the burial must be simple?"