Mr. Zhou Du's wife, surnamed Zhao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's the Tanyu family.

In her previous life, Mrs. Zhao liked to call Tansheng "Xiao Nan", and Mrs. Zhao said that in her hometown, Xiao Nan was the common name for a beautiful girl. However, in her previous life, she became a relative and was thrown into the view by Yuan Xiu, and she really didn't understand what she had to do with the word beauty.

Now, the lady in front of her, with a blue face and a frightened face, gradually coincided with the gentle and gentle Mrs. Zhao in her previous life.

Mrs. Zhao got up suddenly, stepped on the broken porcelain shard, and said sharply, "Who are you!"

"The little girl has just reported to herself", Tan Sheng raised his voice, "The little girl is the niece of Zhao Xian, the current servant of the Zhili Criminal Department, and now lives at No. 38 Xinghua Hutong!"

When Mrs. Zhao heard the address, her face changed suddenly!

Tan Sheng laughed, as shy as a general taking a bean paste dumpling, "As soon as I moved into that house, I met Ah Rong, and Ah Rong wanted me to help her dig out the bones buried in the soil and bury them properly." But she was angry, and the little girl was still shallow, so she really didn't know how to comfort Ah Rong. When I met Mrs. Zhao today, I wanted to ask Ah Rong, how well have you and Mr. Zhou Du slept in the past 20 years?"

Tan Sheng didn't wait for Mrs. Zhao to speak, then spoke again, "Ah Rong wants to know, do you and Mr. Zhou Du remember that night?"

Tan Sheng reminded in a gentle and kind voice, "It's that midsummer night when there was thunder and rain." ”

Mrs. Zhao's expression was in a trance.

Of course she remembers!

"Thunderbolt!"

Mrs. Zhao trembled, as if there was thunder hitting her back!

That night...

It rained heavily that night.

Crackling and slapping on the plantain leaves.

There was a terrible cry in the back house, and in a moment the cry became a whimper hidden deep in the throat.

Her only daughter knelt at the bottom of the hall, crying... Crying and begging them.

"Mother... Father... Please let me and Chen Lang live! Chen Lang said, he will come to the door to marry me when he is admitted to the exam... He won't fail me! Mother, please!"

Ah Rong cried and crawled to her feet, his hands clutching the corners of her skirt.

"Please..."

"Chen Lang and I are sincere..."

"We fell in love, and he said he would marry me..."

She retracted her legs, pulled the hem of her skirt out of Ah Rong's palm little by little, and silently tearfully said goodbye.

"Click" a few times!

The water-soaked whip hit Ah Rong's back, face, and arm hard!

"You say!"

It's her husband, Zhou Du is panting and roaring.

"Do you two have an affair? There have been....there have been skin to skin!"

Ah Rong cried, hiding his face and crying, tears falling to the ground.

There was only a family of three in the inner compartment.

All the servants were sent to the outer court.

No one knows what's going on here, or, what's going to happen soon.

The whip rises high and falls heavily!

A whip knocked Ah Rong to the ground!

"You say, you say!" Zhou Du was furious, his face twisted in anger, and he struck another dead hand, slamming it on the top of Ah Rong's head and chest.

Arong Weinuo curled up on the ground, curled up like a female beast guarding her cubs, allowing her head and chest and abdomen to bear the whip, and only protecting her lower abdomen.

If you don't speak, you acquiesce.

Zhou Du's eyes were red, and he kicked Ah Rong's back hard.

"Slut!"

"Slut!"

"The saints who taught you since childhood have forgotten all the scriptures, right?"

"I knew you liked men so much, you should have sent you to the kiln as soon as you were born!"

Ah Rong only cried mournfully, and she also cried mournfully, watching sadly as her husband kicked on the backbone of her own bones! Ah Rong did not struggle in the slightest, only curled up tighter and tighter, and protected her lower abdomen.

Zhou Du suddenly realized, pulled Ah Rong up, grabbed Ah Rong's hair and pulled it back, and asked viciously, "Why are you protecting your stomach!"

Ah Rong tilted his head, the whites of his eyes turned down, and blood and tears unconsciously fell down his cheeks.

Zhou Du clenched his fists and punched Ah Rong in the belly.

Ah Rong snorted, and his expression suddenly panicked, "No... No... No... Father, Arong begs you! Arong begs you!"

Zhou Du gritted his teeth, swung his fist harder, and hit Ah Rong's abdomen fiercely, "There is actually a seed of evil!?"

"How do you tell you Lao Tzu to gain a foothold in the court!"

"You bastard!!"

"Lao Tzu killed you today!"

Zhou Du was furious, she had lost her mind, she didn't dare to persuade, she could only silently wipe her tears and cry beside her, only to see Zhou Du hit Ah Rong's abdomen with a few punches, Ah Rong was already in a trance, like a crumbling fallen leaf lifted by the wind.

"Concubine Zhou!"

Zhou Yu is a confidant and does not shy away from it.

"Go to the pharmacy and grab a few pairs of smallpox pollen, saffron, leeches, hyssop, elm bark..."

It's all abortion pills!

OK... Fortunately, it's just an abortion, and it won't kill Ah Rong!

"Grab five points!"

She raised her head suddenly, and saw Zhou Du's face gloomy, and the words were muttered in her mouth four or five times before she swallowed them silently.

Not so unlucky, right?

In the countryside, I have never seen an abortion abort a person!

The medicinal soup is boiled thickly.

Ah Rong had been beaten so angry that he knelt on the ground, and there was a trail of blood behind him.

Zhou Du grabbed Ah Rong's hair, pinched Ah Rong's jaw with one hand, and poured the medicinal soup into Ah Rong's mouth with the other hand.

Ah Rong cried and whimpered, his face covered in blood, and struggled weakly.

"Don't... Don't...."

This is what Ah Rong kept saying with his lips pursed.

The medicinal soup was poured into Ah Rong's mouth.

Zhou Du slammed the bowl on the ground with a grim expression, not wanting to look down at this personal daughter who made his lintel and official reputation ashamed, Zhou Du brushed his sleeves away, and his feet ran over Ah Rong's fingers on the ground.

She flew away, holding Ah Rong's drooping head. Xiao Nan!

Her voice became more poignant than the other.

But her obedient girl no longer had the strength to respond to her.

"Ah Bing..."

Ah Rong seemed to be unable to support it, and his head fell low in front of his chest.

She quickly lifted Ah Rong's head, trying to hear the little girl's voice clearly.

"Ah Bing... Chen Lang said... If it's a son, call him Brother Bing..."

Tears welled up in her face.

"Yes, yes, Ah Rong, cheer up!"

"Mother will intercede with father!"

"Ah Rong, cheer up!"

Her words did not receive any response.

Her Ah Rong was covered in blood, and the skirt on her back and the cloud socks covering her feet had been soaked with blood that meandered down her thighs.

"Oh my little girl!"

She hugged her Ah Rong and cried bitterly!

The room is full of silence.

Tan Sheng looked at Mrs. Zhao coldly, her face was sad and sad, like a dam bursting an embankment, and her mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, and after thinking about it, she decided to add a kick to the door.

"Ah Rong said she died a painful death. ”

"My stomach hurts. ”

"There was blood that kept going down, and it kept flowing. ”

Tan Sheng's eyes deepened, and he said word by word.

"She said she hated you. ”