This night of white peony is destined to be sleepless.

She lay on the bed struggling with her eyes, her mind blank. Suddenly, she sat up suddenly.

Now she remembered that there was one most important thing she hadn't done yet.

The white peony quickly jumped to the ground and walked to Cao Qingshan's bed. After hesitantly looking at Cao Qingshan, who was lying there and already dead, she stretched out one hand to support Cao Qingshan's head, and the other hand pulled out the pillow from under her head.

Putting down Cao Qingshan's head, Bai Peony's two hands kneaded on the pillow, and after a while, she seemed to feel something before she stopped and said to herself: "Do you really think that everyone else is a fool?" In fact, you can't believe anyone, just believe in yourself! ”

Bai Peony sat on her bed, picked up the pillow, and used her slender fingers to pick up a section of sewn thread behind the pillow, barely enough for one of her small hands to reach into it, and stopped.

Bai Peony put her right hand into the pillow, and after only a few seconds of touching it, she took out a few pieces of paper. That's it, this should be the private money that Cao Qingshan has accumulated through improper means over the years. Except for the money sent back to my hometown every year, I think it's all here.

She squinted through the faint light outside the window and flipped through a few pieces of paper, picking out two of them and stuffing them back into the pillow. The rest of the paper went straight into his pocket.

Bai Peony put the pillow back under Cao Qingshan's head, and then turned around and sat back on his bed.

I don't know why, White Peony is not afraid at all. She wanted to laugh out loud right now. With this money, the old lady will be able to fly away in the future.

Just as it was dawn, a woman's screams suddenly came from Cao Qingshan's hospital room, and then a person rushed out of the door.

"Someone, someone!" White Peony shouted heartbreakingly.

Several doctors and nurses rushed into Cao Qingshan's ward after hearing the news. A doctor walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to open Cao Qingshan's eyelids, and after a brief look, he shook his head helplessly.

The pupils have been dilated, and then touching the body temperature, there is no rescue value at all, and it looks like the situation has been dead for a long time.

The white peony sat on the ground and cried loudly, crying until it was pear blossoms with rain.

"In order to report to our superiors, we also have to do a careful medical examination, and I hope that your wife will cooperate with us." A doctor bowed his head and said to White Peony.

White Peony choked and nodded.

A few hours later, based on the doctor's examination of Cao Qingshan's body and Bai Peony's description of the previous night, the Kwantung Army General Hospital quickly concluded that Cao Qingshan had died because of a heavy smoking attack.

Watching Cao Qingshan's body being carried into the underground morgue of the Kwantung Army General Hospital, Bai Peony choked up and said, "In a few days, the people from his hometown will arrive." ”

It's February and it's cold. It doesn't matter if the body is left for a few more days.

Bai Peony simply packed up the things in the ward and went out of the hospital to find her mother, Aunt Chang.

At lunchtime, Aunt Chang was still very happy. The unknown young man was a big sigh of relief for her. What a hate!

Aunt Chang, who was chattering, didn't eat anymore, and sat on the side and spitted off. There is a great tendency to make a promise.

Xiaobao listened to the itching in his heart while eating, and wanted to say several times that the young man who was handsome and handsome and strong in martial arts was Uncle Ben and me.

At this moment, the white peony broke in.

"Cao, Cao Qingshan is dead." Bai Peony looked at Aunt Chang and said.

There was silence in the room. Aunt Chang and Xiaobao, who were still sitting on the side, looked at the white peony with disbelief.

Aunt Chang stared at her daughter for a while, stood up and said, "You follow me to my room and then go." With that, he turned around and left first.

The white peony followed closely.

The two people left, Xiaobao and the proprietress looked at each other.

As soon as he finished beating his son, Lao Tzu died. Cao Qingshan has no other problems, but he is too addicted to smoking. There shouldn't be any problems living in the Kwantung Army General Hospital now?

Xiaobao heard the old man say more than once that those who are sick and lie on the kang for many years live longer. But why did this Cao Qingshan die?

Aunt Chang looked at Bai Peony and closed the door of the room and asked, "What's going on?" How did Cao Qingshan die? ”

"That dead ghost was going to smoke a lot last night. One bubble was not enough, so I kept pumping three. I got up this morning and couldn't wake up no matter how much I pushed. I called the doctor, who examined him and said he had been dead for a few hours. White Peony choked up again when she said this.

Aunt Chang still asked quietly at this time, "What's going on?" You tell me the truth! I'm your mother! ”

"Mom, you can't even trust me? Cao Qingshan is really addicted to smoking! White Peony said in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, as long as you have a hard mouth!" Aunt Chang said in a low voice.

White Peony's body trembled after hearing this.

"Have you notified Cao Qingshan's hometown?" Aunt Chang asked.

"Informed, I am in the hospital today in the letter written by someone. Originally, Cao Qingshan's bastard son was also living in the hospital, but I couldn't find it. I had no choice but to rely on myself. White Peony said.

"It's cold, and it doesn't stink if you leave it for a few more days." Aunt Chang said indifferently.

"You're going to stay here for a few days. Look at what Cao Qingshan's wife said when she came. She is a big house, and the idea is for her to take it. Aunt Chang said to the white peony.

Aunt Chang walked out of the room and saw that Xiaobao was gone, leaving only the proprietress cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

"So, the man of the white peony is dead?" The hostess asked. She still can't believe it.

"Yes, poor my girl is going to be widowed at a young age." Aunt Chang sighed and said.

"What are your plans for the future?" The hostess asked with concern.

"When Cao Qingshan's matter is over, I plan to take Bai Peony back to my hometown and celebrate my birthday in a few days. It's all my fault, I killed my daughter. Aunt Chang replied.

"Don't go, can't you? I'll be alone as soon as you're gone. The proprietress begged pitifully.

"This place in Harbin is not for white peony, she is too young. When I went back to my hometown to find someone who did my duty, I married her. Maybe I'll come back then. Aunt Chang said.

The proprietress blinked and didn't understand.

Aunt Chang looked at the stupid look of the proprietress and sighed.

"I've lived here for a while, and I think you and Kobayashi are good. It's a pity that Kobayashi is Japanese. After living for so many years, I still use other eyes without eyesight. Xiaobao is a reliable man. It's a pity, you girl is honest when she says it's good, but it's stupid to say it's stupid! After Aunt Chang finished speaking, she turned around and walked out.

Only the proprietress was left standing in the kitchen in a daze.