Qingqing didn't do anything wrong, why couldn't these people let her go safely, why did they still come to make trouble.

"Don't want to see me? I'm here to make you block, so that you can't even run the mourning hall. "The old lady is risking her life.

The body was unsteady, several mothers-in-law were supporting, and the blood spit out on the top of the mouth was red.

"Qingqing...... Qingqing ......"

An urgent voice came, and Yao Jinhao, who had been unconscious in bed for two days, woke up and struggled towards the hall, and Qingqing died...... Qingqing is dead, and her mind is full of these words.

When the old lady saw Yao Jinhao's annoyed face, there was a hint of surprise: "Jinhao...... Jinhao, you're awake. ”

Yao Jinhao went straight to the hall, the qiē in front of him made his eyes widen, the coffin turned over, the eldest brother fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and Qingqing's body was tightly protected by Yao Minglang in his arms.

"This ...... What's going on, Qingqing, Qingqing......"

"It's not her yet, she overturned the coffin and made Qingqing uneasy to live in the ground, what the hell is going on with Jinhao, how could Qingqing be killed." Seeing Yao Jinhao wake up, Yao Minglang pointed to the old lady and said that she was crying with a handful of tears.

The fact that all the people who were being tracked down by the government had died in one day, and even the body of the assassin was gone, was like a mystery.

Yao Jinhao turned his head when he heard this, and glared at the old lady: "What do you want to do?" ”

Qingqing's coffin was overturned, how strict this kind of thing is, she doesn't know, the coffin of the dead in Dachu is overturned, and the deceased will not be able to rest in peace.

"Jin Hao, why haven't you spoken to that, if it weren't for her, how could you be so seriously injured, if it weren't for her, how could your eldest brother be crazy, then the would be a disaster and defeated the Yao family." The old lady was glared at like this, and her heart was extremely unfair.

She didn't do this qiē for him, his son was harmed like that by Yao Qingqing, did she still want to incense her.

"Seriously injured? If it weren't for Qingqing, I would still be standing here, I would rather die than I ...... the one who would rather die."

"Jinhao ......" looked at Yao Jinhao and yelled, the old lady leaned on her mother-in-law, her body trembling.

"You go, you go, I don't have a mother like you, I don't have a mother like you." Yao Jinhao's body was unstable, and he stumbled towards the old lady.

Seeing this, the mother-in-law hurriedly helped the old lady to retreat.

"Old lady, let's go back, the third young master is angry." The mother-in-law whispered.

The old lady's lips trembled angrily, looking at Yao Jinhao like that, and finally nodded, as long as Yao Jinhao woke up, it would be good if he woke up.

Yao Minglang hugged the villain, and his whole face was almost swollen from crying.

"Big brother is really crazy?" Yao Jinhao walked into the room in a daze and squatted on the ground.

Yao Minglang didn't speak, and his heart was almost dead.

Yao Jinhao's tears kept flowing, holding his head: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if it weren't for my Qingqing, I wouldn't have died, and my eldest brother wouldn't have become like this." ”

Yao Minglang had almost dried all his tears in the past two days, and when he saw Yao Jinhao like this, he could only sigh: "Hold the coffin up." ”

The little servant came in and carried the coffin that was turned over.

"Qingqing can't just die miserably, I know who it is, I know who did it......" Yao Jinhao raised his head suddenly, stood up and walked towards the door.

Yao Minglang turned around and was shocked: "Where are you going, someone came to stop him." ”

"No, I know who did it, I know who did it." He couldn't let her go for nothing, he wanted to avenge her.

"Yao Jinhao, calm down, now that your home is like this, can you let Qingqing leave with peace of mind." At the moment, the funeral has not been done, and no matter how important it is, there is no hurry to do it.

Yao Jinhao, who was in the middle of the madness, looked back at the person who was held in Yao Minglang's arms, and his excitement gradually calmed down.

"If you want Qingqing to feel at ease, you just stay well." Yao Minglang said a word and stopped looking at him.

The coffin was lifted, and the little body was put back again.

"Alas, it's a pity that the little doll is gone." A deep voice came from the hall.

Yao Minglang was stunned for a moment, looked up and looked at the beam, an old man in a gray robe was lying on the beam, holding a pot of wine in his hand, squinting his eyes half-drunk and half-conscious.

"Who are you?" Yao Minglang's eyes were vigilant.

The old man smiled: "Why are you so nervous, I naturally came to see this little doll, speaking of which, I have a bit of fate with this doll." ”

"Do you recognize Qingqing?" Yao Minglang's eyes were still vigilant.

How long has this old man been quietly hiding in the hall?

Kung Fu must be very strong, now that there are so many things in the Yao family, one after another people from the official family have been killed, and the people behind the assassination of Qingqing are still found out, and nothing can be done sloppily.

Yao Jinhao looked up at the people above, only familiar to him, but he didn't have the heart to look at it carefully at this time, and he didn't care who the old man was, he stepped forward and lay on the coffin to look at the people inside.

The old man's figure flashed, he got down from the beam of the room, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and then went towards Yao Qingqing's coffin.

"What do you want to do?" Yao Minglang saw that this was blocking his way, and his eyes became even more vigilant.

The old man was drunk and just laughed, and when he moved his feet, he approached the coffin without anyone seeing it clearly, and pushed his palm to make a sound.

The original mahogany coffin was blown to pieces around it, and the small figure was exposed to everyone's eyes, and the body was only supported by a coffin board.

This move shocked everyone in the hall, and it was even more stupid, it was already very unlucky to be pushed to the coffin by the old lady, and now the coffin was smashed again, and the anger burned in my heart.

"You...... I'll kill you. Yao Jinhao was stunned, and without saying a word, he shot at the old man.

The little servants of the Yao family were angry in their hearts, and they all rushed up when they grabbed things, Yao Minglang was even more annoyed and hateful, and he pounced on him with his fists.

"Tut, hit, fight, kill the old man, see who helps you save this girl." The old man was unmoved, turned around and sat down on a stool, and said leisurely.

However, just such a sentence made everyone who rushed up stop, and Yao Minglang's eyes gradually became angry, shocked and happy, and there was a trace of surprise.

Yao Jinhao's fist was only a finger away from the old man, his movements froze there, his eyes were full of surprise, what did he say, what did he say......

"Qingqing can still be saved?" Yao Minglang's eyes were red, his voice trembled, he could still be saved, did he mean that he could still be saved?

The old man crossed Erlang's legs, raised his head and poured a sip of wine: "Good wine, this Yao family's wine is really good wine." ”

PS: Tomorrow is the last three days of the month, and the monthly ticket will be doubled.