Chapter Seventy-One: The Old Man

The night in early spring is cool, and the night sky is bright with dark blue satin.

Lin Wanwan stood under the night sky, her slender body hidden in a crescent-colored cloak.

When the night breeze blows, the corners of the cloak flutter with it, and the figure of the pavilion is like a white magnolia that has just budded in the warm spring, swaying gracefully.

In the room in front of her, the candle flame could be faintly seen, and the flickering light reflected on the door, like the afterimage of a fierce beast.

Looking at the afterimage of the reflection, Lin Wanwan grabbed the placket of her clothes with both hands, hesitated, hesitated.

How could she be so bold as to follow him!

Su Zhaoheng stood beside the girl, looking at her hesitant look, there was a retreat in her dewy eyes, and said softly: "Since they are all here, don't you still believe me?" ”

Lin Wanwan's heart sank when she heard this, and she slowly turned her head to look at him, just in time to bump into the clear gaze he cast.

Her hands hung down as she grabbed the hem of her robe, and her fingertips touched the sharp hairpin hidden in her sleeve.

Since they are all here, then she will go and see what is going on, if he dares to lie to her, or do her wrong. Then she desperately wants to use this sharp hairpin to pierce him into the vital point, and it is better to end the hatred between them!

In the midst of hatred, Lin Wanwan abandoned the latter, courage surged into her heart, and nodded: "If you come, you will naturally believe it." ”

Su Zhaoheng nodded lightly when he heard this, and there was a shallow smile on his lips for that letter.

He knocked on the door, three long and one short.

Immediately a figure flashed into the room, and then the door creaked open.

Lin Wanwan's hand in her sleeve held the hairpin and became nervous.

"Shizi. You're finally back. Xu Ping opened the door, hurriedly saluted his master, and then saluted Lin Wanwan.

Seeing that it was Xu Ping, Lin Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew the guards around Su Zhaoheng, and Xu Ping's temperament was gentle and friendly.

At this time, Su Zhaoheng made a gesture of please, and Lin Wanwan did not delay any longer, and walked into the house.

There was only one candle in the room, placed in the center of the round table.

Lin Wanwan looked at the half-dark and half-light room, and her eyes finally fell on the screen that was used as a separation.

"You come with me." Su Zhaoheng said. led Lin Wanwan to the place she was exploring.

Approach slowly. The faint smell of wound medicine mixed with the slightly bitter smell of decoction lingered between her breaths.

It's really hurt!

Lin Wanwan took three steps and made two steps, directly crossed Su Zhaoheng, and ran straight to the bedside.

The old woman on the bed was half-leaning, her head dozing little by little.

The light is a little dim. Lin Wanwan didn't really see it. When I was about to get closer and take a closer look. Xu Ping came over with a candlestick.

In an instant, the light drove away the gloom, and the old woman's face was clearly displayed in front of Lin Wanwan's eyes.

The half-white silver thread is neatly combed at the back of the head and fastened into a bun with a silver hairpin. The weathered skin has been wrinkled and dry, as if it was sticking to her face. It makes the woman like a dead tree that is about to grow old.

Lin Guan's eyes were red, and he shouted in a very hoarse voice: "Mom......"

When the candlelight broke in, Qi's mother's eyelids trembled, but they were extremely heavy and couldn't open them for a while. When the girl's trembling voice with a crying voice sounded, she was like a grass in the spring breeze, penetrating the hard earth, and her eyes widened violently with strength.

"Grandma!" Lin Wanwan called again, and the person had already fallen on the edge of the bed, sticking to the quilt with tears in his eyes.

Mother Qi's eyes widened, with an excited and incredulous look on her face, and she touched the top of Lin Wanwan's hair on the side of the bed with both hands, and slowly groped down.

"But little miss? Is it a little miss?! ”

"Yes, it's me! It's me! Mother Qi, I'm Wanwan. The tears in Lin Wanwan's eyes fell one by one, and she took the old woman's hand and put it on her face.

Su Zhaoheng took a step forward at this time, bent down and said to Lin Wanwan: "You can't excite her, she can't cry now, otherwise these eyes may not be able to be saved." ”

Su Zhaoheng's reminder made Lin Wanwan tremble, and she also found that something was wrong.

The nurse has been groping with her hands just now, and she can't see it?!

Lin Wanwan hurriedly raised her head, and by the candlelight, she saw Qi's mother's eyes, which were always full of love and kindness in her memory, dim. Not even the light of the candle flame was reflected in it.

Seeing the discovery in front of him, Lin Guan jumped up gracefully, and reached out to touch those eyes, but at this time, Qi's mother was short of breath, and her throat was like a bellows. Immediately afterward, the fierce cough made her grab her placket and her face was full of pain.

"Xu Ping!" Su Zhaoheng shouted.

Xu Ping hurriedly stepped forward and quickly clicked on a few acupuncture points on Qi's mother's back, Qi's mother's cough came up suddenly, and the person leaned back softly.

"Mother Qi!" Lin Wanwan screamed in surprise and pushed Xu Ping away hard.

didn't expect that the petite girl's family would be so strong, Xu Ping was pushed back three steps in a row to stabilize his body, and blinked blankly.

Su Zhaoheng saw the excited Lin Wanwan, and hurriedly explained: "She's fine, if you don't stop coughing for her, she will be out of breath." She choked on a large amount of smoke, hurt her internal organs, and smoked her eyes. ”

While Su Zhaoheng was talking, Lin Wanwan had already taken Qi's mother's wrist, and naturally discovered the pulse of her qi failure.

"Smoke? Qi's mother has encountered walking water?! Lin Wanwan let go of Qi's mother's hand, put her hand on her heart again, and found that she was breathing slightly.

Su Zhaoheng nodded and said, "Yes, when I asked her to clean up, she had multiple burn scars on her body, and there were still some leftovers on the back of her hand." ”

Lin Wanwan hurriedly looked at Qi's mother's hand again, and sure enough, she saw different shades of skin, and the tears that had just been stopped in fright fell again. Dripping from the old woman's hands, shattered.

Seeing the girl crying again, her mournful appearance was distressing.

He couldn't help but bend down too, stretched out his hand and patted her back gently, his usual cold black eyes seemed to be filled with a clear spring, and the waves were soft. "Don't cry, she'll wake up in a while, and then you'll be like this, won't you make her sad again?"

For the first time since her rebirth, Lin Wanwan felt that Su Zhaoheng's voice was so nice and gentle. She also chooses to obey involuntarily.

She pulled up the quilt on Qi's mother's body, covered it, wiped away the tears with the back of her hand, and said dumbly: "I think Su Shizi already knows the details of my nurse's accident, you are willing to tell me, I want to know who harmed my nurse like this." ”

Su Zhaoheng was slightly surprised that Lin Wanwan was able to calm down quickly in the face of things and had found the key point. "Why are you so sure that she was killed?!"

"My brother has also learned martial arts and is extremely filial, if he wasn't killed, how could he let the nurse be met by you alone. I can only say that my brother is definitely in an accident! ”

Lin Wanwan's words were clear, her voice was even colder, her eyelids drooped slightly, but her long eyelashes couldn't hide her sharp gaze.

Su Zhaoheng frowned when he saw it, his heart was very blocked, and he unconsciously reached out to cover her eyes, and his voice was soft and powerful: "I will tell you the matter, your hatred, your hatred, I will ......also repay it" (to be continued.) )

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