Sun Tai calmly looked at Zhang Lu's corpse and the woman who threw herself on Zhang Lu's corpse and cried bitterly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This scene seems to be somewhat familiar, just like Sun Xiang some time ago, and Xu Zhen later, the specific plots are naturally different, but they all have the same ending, Sun Tai is still alive, and they are amused to death...... Speaking of which, among the four people who are relatively close on weekdays, except for Sun Tai and now Gu Qi, Xu Zhen and Zhang Lu are no longer there.

There is sentimentality, but in addition to sentimentality, there are more annoyances.

People are going to die after all, but different times and places of death often bring different consequences, and it is obvious that Zhang Lu's death is really inopportune now.

Zhang Lu's team, regardless of the purpose, went to the task of doing things for the villages below, and the purpose of doing things was to pray for peace and the blessing of the gods, but as a result, as a person who prayed for peace for others, Zhang Lu had not yet sent peace, but he died first, so what did the villages that invited them do?

Just thinking about it, the door was pushed open, and a gust of wind and rain blew in, and the next moment, Gu Qi hurried over.

"Enter the Jue...... Dead? As soon as he wanted to ask, his eyes fell on Zhang Lu's corpse, but he still asked, but the answer no longer needed to be told by others.

Zhang Lu's death should not be considered miserable, at least the facial expression is not much pain, very peaceful, his throat was slit, after Sun Tai checked, he basically found out the cause of death: "I was killed, I cut my throat head-on, and depending on the situation, Jin Jue has not resisted, I heard the juniors and disciples who followed Jin Jue say that the time was at noon, and he was killed by a person named Song Yuan...... It should have been drugged. ”

"Drugged?" Gu Qi sighed lightly, although he was a little sad, but Zhang Lu had already gone after all, "Do you want to inform the people of Zhangjiabao?" ”

"Inform me, Gu Cang, let me know when you go back, after all, it is the Zhang family, presumably the Zhang family will not let Jin Jue die in such an unknown way, as for the ...... of Yourong" Speaking of this, Sun Tai paused and looked at the woman who was choking, "The deceased is gone, you better cherish it as much as possible, do you plan to continue to live here or follow Gu Cang back to Zhangjiabao?" ”

It can also be regarded as a difference in treatment and intimacy.

The two people related to the Zhou family, Zhang Lu and Xu Zhen, are dead, naturally, even Sun Tai will not have any good feelings towards the Zhou family, and he did not directly say that his expulsion is already benevolent.

Zhou Yourong raised his head with teary eyes, and seemed to be a little resigned:

"I'll go back with me, though...... It's unlikely that you'll ever go back. ”

……

It is very important for the deceased to be buried in peace, so even if Qiantang quickly takes care of the things, and then sends someone to send Zhang Lu's body and Zhou Yourong away.

Zhou Yourong had no way to complain.

is the same as the sentence "the children of the poor are in charge early", people who have gone through hardships are often sensitive and vigilant, even if Zhou Yourong is not a talented woman and is not very literate, but he has a very clear understanding of Sun Tai's sense of alienation, Zhang Lu is the backbone of the heart, and the backbone is broken, so it is understandable for others to alienate her.

The rain is still falling, like the mood and opportunity now.

Walking in the rain, although it is the official road, but there are few pedestrians, the ox cart is driving slowly, the wheels are larger, although the past often leaves obvious traces, but it is not possible to be trapped in the mud.

All the way, Zhou Yourong was in a trance, just obediently listening to Gu Qi's arrangement, and sat in an ox cart with Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu's body was simply wrapped in a mat, and she sat next to her, the space was a little narrow, so that she curled up her legs, leaned her head against the car window, and leaned back slightly, she could feel the coolness of the rain through the car curtain.

There was constant shouting outside, and driving in the rain was mostly accidental.

She bowed her head slightly, her gaze wandering over the top of Zhang Lu's uncovered head, strands of hair, pale skin, and down to the withered yellow straw mat and stiff feet.

The noise seemed to have nothing to do with her, after all, she was immersed in her own thoughts, with a hint of entanglement and pain, she raised her head, through the gap in the curtain, to see the hazy rain curtain outside, the slightly shaking grass and trees washed by the rain, gathered into a stream-like road path, muddy water.

At this moment, I once again realized that the scenery that I didn't care about on weekdays was so beautiful, reflecting my mood.

Time and time again, Hui ...... Zhang Lu, related to Zhou's family, related to herself, seems to have disappeared from this world, even if she has been cultivated since she was a child and does not feel sorry for herself, she also feels at this moment: Is it true that she is really unknown?

Is this fate? Let you know at the last moment, a hurried by, the sins made in the previous life?

A trace of rain was blown in by the wind, hitting the corners of the eyes, mixing with tears and rolling down the cheeks.

Bang dang!

The bullock cart suddenly jolted violently, then slammed, and slowly came to a halt with the sound of mooing and the noise of people.

Zhou Yourong trembled, pounced on Zhang Lu's corpse, felt the cold touch, and snorted, but soon smiled bitterly, calmed down, opened the curtain in front of the car, looked at the driver who got out of the car, and wondered: "What's wrong?" ”

"The car is in a pothole right now, and someone has to get it up." The coachman replied, and then looked at the person in the distance, "Come on, the car is stuck in a pit!" ”

The rain was a bit heavy, and people in hats rushed over quickly to push the cart up.

The car swayed gently, and in such a situation, it was difficult to be pushed out.

"What's going on? Why did a pothole suddenly appear on the official road......"

"It looks like someone made it on purpose."

Talking while pushing the cart outside, Zhou Yourong took a deep breath, slowly got out of the car, and looked at the puzzlement of the people next to her, she nodded slightly: "No need to push." ”

"What...... What the? ”

"Don't push, it's not easy to push, if not, wait for the rain to stop and then push, and your other cars will go first."

"This ...... I'll tell Gu Gongzi about it. ”

A man ran quickly to the convoy in front, and after a long while, he reappeared, silently, just waving at the group, and the next moment, the sound of the cart stopped abruptly.

Someone seemed to glance at Zhou Yourong regretfully, and finally left under the influence of his classmates.

A quarter of an hour later, only an ox cart stuck in a hole in the huge official road remained, and a cattle kept mooing.

The convoy gradually disappeared from view, cut off by a curtain of rain.

It seems to be accidental, but it is inevitable.

The ominous fate may not only be recognized by Zhou Yourong alone.

After laughing twice, Zhou Yourong moved his cold and somewhat stiff body, climbed into the car, and dragged wet traces.

Syllable!

She collapsed in the carriage, stretched out her arms and grabbed the lifeless straw mat.

Generally asleep......