Chapter 511 seems to be clinging

Miao Hong was still kneeling on the ground, her upper body was straight, her arms were spread out in front of Mrs. Si like a hen, and she looked at Shen Nishang viciously.

Shen Nishang was condescending, looking down at Miaohong coldly and without speaking.

A hint of shrinkage flashed in Miaohong's eyes, but she quickly held on again.

"I'm not qualified, do you have it?" Shen Nisheng's voice couldn't hear the emotion, "You're just a slave." I'm coming, haven't you achieved your goal, and what right do you have to stop me?"

After saying that, Shen Nishang stopped looking at her, and pushed Miaohong's body to the side, this time the strength was extremely great, Miaohong wanted to stalemate, but she was also pushed to the side, and had to get out of the way.

Shen Nisheng's hand was placed under Mrs. Si's nose, and after only a moment, her white fingertips trembled, and the last trace of blood faded on her beautiful face.

Shen Nisheng's whole body trembled uncontrollably!

Falling to the ground, Miao Hong chuckled, and slowly got up on the ground, laughing lowly, but on the other hand, her face was full of mess, tears fell like rain, with a touch of resentment that was almost happy: "Madame, she is dead, dead! Are you satisfied? It was you who killed Madame, Madame originally lived well with us, it was you, it was all because of you! Shen Nishang, you killed Madame, you will not be at peace in your life——"

Shen Nisheng's mind was blank, at this moment, it seemed that all the sounds were far away, she didn't hear Miaohong's words, she only looked at Mrs. Si's face in a daze.

Mrs. Si's face was peaceful and beautiful, not at all like a dead person who was not breathing, as if she was just tired, closed her eyes and leaned crookedly, and after a while, she would open her phoenix eyes, and puff out that familiar smile, a little wanton, and a little sneering, and looked at her......

Shen Nishang looked at the extremely familiar and beautiful face for a moment, and there seemed to be a lot in his mind, and it seemed to be all nothing.

How could Madame die?

Not at all.

It's still so good-looking, it's still so beautiful, where is it going to die?

In a daze, Shen Nishang reached out to touch Mrs. Si's cheek, but at the moment next to her, she paused again!

It's close, but I don't dare to get closer.

She was scared...... I'm afraid I'll touch the cold temperature that I shouldn't have......

Miaohong was also quiet, just sitting on the ground and looking at it coldly, she could see Shen Nishang's trance, pain and fear. Looking at Shen Nishang like this, the pain in Miaohong's heart that had nowhere to complain seemed to have been replaced by a distorted pleasure.

Shen Nishang still didn't touch Mrs. Si's cheek after all, she slowly knelt down, gently pressed her cheek against Mrs. Si's knee, and slowly closed her eyes.

The moment the eyes closed, crystal tears slowly slipped from the corners of the eyes.

Through the clothes, she felt that Mrs. Si's body was still soft, and there was no cold stiffness as she feared.

It was lower than usual, but I could still feel the last trace of warmth.

This trace of warmth brought an illusion, making Shen Nishang feel as if the glamorous and flamboyant woman was still by her side and had never left.

Clench your fingers, and in an instant, your heart is like a knife!

"Madam, you didn't leave, did you?" Shen Nishang whispered in a kind that she could only hear, "You didn't leave, you are here, I know, I feel it...... You haven't heard me call you mother, you like to hear me call you mother, right? You like it, right? I saw it in the morning...... You always praise me for being smart, but in fact I'm really stupid, I thought you didn't care, so I never called you. Actually, I wanted to call it, but I'm always embarrassed, and I didn't call it for the first time until this morning—"

Shen Nishang closed her eyes, paused for a moment, and whispered: "...... I finally have a mother, how can you leave? Mother...... You stay, don't go. ”

The last sentence, Miaohong heard clearly.

"Madame is dead. Miao Hong staggered to her feet and smiled miserably, "Do you think you can atone for your sins like this? Who do you show to do this, Madame's body is cold, do you think you can feel at ease if you say this? Shen Nishang, if you have the ability, you are really crazy, show me, who will you show for the show?"

Shen Nishang didn't open her eyes, and she didn't seem to hear Miaohong's words, so she just snuggled quietly on Mrs. Si's lap and didn't move.

Miao Hong laughed more and more sneeringly.

If there is no land, there seems to be a sigh.

Shen Nisheng's body shook suddenly, and the next moment he got up and looked at a place in the courtyard.

"Madame!"

Shen Nishang rushed out, the skirt of the wedding dress was too long, and she almost fell down in front of the threshold, and before she could fully stabilize the threshold, she rushed out regardless of it, rushed to the east wall of the courtyard, turned around anxiously, and looked at the emptiness again, tense and trembling: "Madam...... Is that you?"

Under the gloomy canopy, the cold wind swept slightly, and there was nothing but the chill.

Shen Nishang stood stunned.

There was a sound of heavy footsteps behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Miaohong walking out step by step with Mrs. Si on her back.

A cold light flashed in Shen Nishang's eyes, and he stepped forward to block it!

Miao Hong took half a step back, stubborn in her eyes!

"Give me Madame!" Shen Nishang said coldly.

Miaohong gritted her teeth: "I won't give it!"

"Give me back Madame!" Shen Nishang paused.

"Why—"

Before Miaohong finished speaking, Shen Nishang had already moved, her right hand was above her left hand, a piece of silver close to the skin was exposed, and her fingertips moved on it, and the next moment, Miaohong's body shook, and she only stared at Shen Nishang with wide eyes.

Shen Nishang stepped forward to take Mrs. Si over, and Miaohong's body fell to the ground softly, her eyes still widening unwillingly.

Shen Nishang leaned down, stretched out her hand and pulled out the silver needle that was tied to Miaohong's arm, walked to the servant woman with her back and looked at it, and recognized that the servant woman should have been ordered to sleep, Shen Nishang kicked the two acupoints on the servant's chest with her toes.

The servant woman woke up and turned around, opened her eyes and was still a little confused, and saw clearly that it was Shen Nishang in front of her, so she hurriedly got up: "Miss-"

"Who stunned you?" asked Shen Nisheng.

"Master, it's the master who is here. The servant woman remembered the man she had seen before she fainted.

Shen Nisheng's eyes lit up, handed Mrs. Si to the servant, turned around and entered the house.

After a while, he came out, and a bright red wedding dress had been changed into his usual outfit: "I'll take my wife back to the house first, and you go and call a car to bring Miaohong and Shen Chongshan back." ”

The moment she took over Mrs. Si, the servant woman froze, and when Shen Nishang spoke, she still didn't come back to her senses.

"Miaohong can't wake up for a while, Shen Chongshan and I also clicked on the acupoint, you just have to bring people back. Shen Nishang didn't pay much attention to it, and after giving the order, she took Mrs. Si over, carefully put it on Xuefeng's back, and galloped away.

It was lunch time, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

Shen Nishang picked up the seclusion and left, and soon arrived at the door of the house.