Chapter 211: Cuckoo Dripping Blood
"I didn't see him on this trip, but I have a letter, which I think is for you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Zhao Wu said this at this time outside the house, and after Zhao Xue inside heard this, suddenly, she was also sluggish.
His eyes were dull, and in the dimly lit room, his embarrassed face was now even more gloomy.
At this time, a letter that had been sealed and not opened was handed in by Zhao Wu from the only passage.
After Zhao Xue saw it, a bright light appeared in her eyes,
This bright light, in a room with insufficient sunlight, looks even brighter, and at the same time, it also makes her have a touch of vitality.
Zhao Xue slowly bent down to pick it up, sat down unhurriedly, and then dismantled it.
At this moment, Zhao Wu outside the door did not leave at this time, his body was a few minutes closer to the closed door, and he was also quietly listening to the situation inside the door.
King Qi's inexplicable attitude before, as well as the letter written in advance, gave Zhao Wu a not very good premonition.
Although Zhao Wu very much agreed with King Qi taking the initiative to cut off his sister Zhao Xue, but thinking about it again, after Zhao Xue accepted all this with his current physical condition at this moment, at this time, Zhao Wu couldn't help but worry in his heart.
"When Dad comes back, I will try to intercede with him, and when you meet Daddy, say a few more good words, maybe today, Dad will let you out."
Zhao Wu said outside at this time.
"Dad grounded you, at this time he was also very uncomfortable, you don't know, every night, Dad will always look at you from afar, silent."
"Don't think that Dad is hard-hearted, in fact, Dad is also very helpless about this. If it weren't for you...... In short, remember that when discussing with your dad for a while, don't touch your dad's bottom line. ”
"This family, it's been so long, it's time to end this farce."
"Haha."
Just as Zhao Wu spoke, a very inappropriate laugh suddenly appeared.
The laughter was very abrupt, but it was clearly heard that this laughter came from inside the room Zhao Wu, and he couldn't help palpitating at this time.
"Bang bang." Tapping the sealed door hard, Zhao Wu shouted loudly: "Zhao Xue, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Are you talking?"
"Haha."
Another abrupt laugh sounded, but this time, Zhao Wu heard the sadness and pain in it.
After all, they are brothers and sisters who were born in the same mother and grew up together, and Zhao Wu knows everything about his sister Zhao Xue's every move.
Whenever she was sad, Zhao Xue would always be stunned in place, looking at everything indifferently, and not saying a word.
But in a situation like this, this is the first time Zhao Wu has encountered it.
At the same time, coupled with the sadness in the laughter, Zhao Wu became more and more anxious at the moment, and slapped the door hard, Zhao Wu kept roaring: "You speak, Zhao Xue!" What the hell is going on? You say! ”
But no matter how Zhao Wu asked, Zhao Xue in the room was silent, laughing constantly, and becoming more and more crazy.
The abnormal situation made the big beads of sweat on Zhao Wu's head fall, and the crazy laughter that had been ringing in his ears couldn't help but make Zhao Wu hideous.
At this time, Zhao Xue finally spoke, but she didn't respond to Zhao Wu, but kept reading something
"Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, the city is full of spring palace walls and willows, and the east wind is evil. Affection is thin. A melancholy, a few years away.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky. The peach blossoms fall, the idle pond pavilion, although the mountain league is there, the brocade book is difficult to support.
Momomo. ”
"Zhao Xue, what's wrong with you, you talk to me!"
After noticing that Zhao Xue's situation was wrong, Zhao Wu, who was in a hurry, kept kicking the sealed door with his foot.
And the situation at this moment, after being told to Zhao Wu's biological mother by the subordinates, Zhao Li's family, she also came immediately.
Tapping on the door, Zhao Li roared with tears in his eyes: "Xue'er, what's wrong with you, don't be scared of your mother." ”
But no matter how Zhao Wu and Zhao Li shouted, Zhao Xue inside kept reading this poem: "Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, the city is full of spring palace walls and willows, and the east wind is evil." Affection is thin. A melancholy, a few years away.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! ”
"Bang."
It was as if the sound of Zhao Xue falling to the ground made Zhao Wu and Zhao Li stunned in place. Then Zhao Wu was the first to react, and after a pause with red eyes, he left here with a hideous face.
It didn't take long for Zhao Wu to return again, but this time, when he came back, he had an extra axe in his hand.
"Mother, stay away."
After Zhao Wu asked the maid to take his mother, Zhao Li, to a distant place, he picked up the axe in his right hand and slashed at the door that had been sealed and had many wooden planks added.
"Bang."
There was a deep mark on the door, and many sawdust also burst out, and there was no chance to fly into the sawdust in his bun. One axe, another axe, every time Zhao Wu swung it, the door became even more broken.
A moment later, Zhao Wujiang, who felt the same as the axe in his hand, was still on the ground, took a few steps back, raised his foot and used all his strength to kick the door that was about to shatter.
"Bang"
The door was kicked into pieces of wood by Zhao Wu and scattered in front of Zhao Wu, and after seeing the door open, Zhao Wu immediately went in.
The room was a little dim, and Zhao Wu was a little uncomfortable after entering.
But with the adaptation of his eyes, and under the sunlight shining in, in the next moment, Zhao Wu saw Zhao Xue lying on the ground.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Wu immediately picked up Zhao Xue who had fainted and ran out quickly
"Go get a doctor!"
After coming out, Zhao Wu roared hoarsely, and the subordinates left in a hurry after hearing about it.
And Zhao Li, who was far away, saw that his daughter was unconscious, and after there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he suddenly couldn't bear it and fainted.
"Madame... Madam. After the maids on both sides saw the signs of Zhao Li's fainting, they hurriedly helped her, so that she did not fall to the ground.
"Young master, Madam has fainted."
"Then what are you doing in a daze, don't you help my mother back!"
Zhao Wu's eyes were red and he roared, looking at the chaotic mansion at this moment, Zhao Wu couldn't help but be angry, and his chest kept rising and falling, as if he was going to kill someone.
But then, after looking down at the unconscious Zhao Xue again, the anger in his chest was also transformed into endless sadness.
Zhao Wu rushed back to her room with Zhao Xue, walked away quickly, and waited for the doctor to come. At this time, the letter paper that had been pinched by Zhao Xue's hand slowly fell down at this time.
On the white letterhead, the poem that Zhao Xue read just now was written.
The handwriting is a bit messy and a little hurried, but looking at the appearance, it can be inferred what the state of mind of the person who wrote this poem was at that time.
However, it's not this one that's striking.
Rather, at the end of the letter, a few smears of bright red blood lay alone on it.
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