Seventy-seven, lying on five strings
Shen Jiehua looked at Song Yan, who was already lifeless and lying on the ground with an arrow in his hand, and two lines of tears flowed down.
I closed my eyes and didn't want to look at it anymore, but what was reflected in my mind was the unbelievable and heart-wrenching eyes of Song Yan's last breath.
"Song Yan, you hate me! In the next life, remember to come to me to find shame! Shen Jiehua shook her head, she just wanted to get rid of the guilt in her heart and the slightest pain, but she didn't want the tears to flow even more fiercely!
"You are the one who is going to heaven! And I am destined to go to hell and not be reborn! Eternal life and eternity will never be seen! Shen Jiehua squatted down with a miserable smile, and her fingers stroked Song Yan's cheek.
"In the next life, don't be so stupid again. If you see me like this, you must stay away! Otherwise, if you lose your life in such a daze, it will be even more worthless to be wronged! ”
Rao is that she has always been self-contained and cold-hearted and out of place, but at this time, she is sad and sobbing.
"But why am I crying? Is it to cry you pathetic or to cry me pathetic? ”
"Why are you here today? Because like me, you think of the unattainable? We are just as pitiful, knowing that we can't get it, but we are like moths to a fire. Worth! Do you know if it's worth it?! ”
Looking at Song Yan's blood-stained chest, Shen Jiehua's face was sad: "Since that day when I stabbed her and pushed her off the cliff, I have given up my good thoughts. Why are you crying here now? With that, Mu Muran propped up his body, walked to the edge of the west wall like a nocturnal rakshasa, used both hands, laboriously removed three pieces of masonry, and groped for a long time, and took out a porcelain box.
"Song Yan, let's go on the road."
Putting away her tears and sighing, Shen Jiehua pulled out the porcelain box, and was about to tear open one of the sheets of oiled paper, when she suddenly heard the sound of banging on the door!
"Mrs. Shen is at home? We were sent by the lady in the garden! ”
"Shen Niangzi? Mr. Song? ”
Shen Jiehua's heart stopped beating: He just said that there would be people in the garden to give gifts, is it true?! Listening to this battle, there is more than one person coming! One can be destroyed, two can be killed, if three people 。。。。。。?
"Then Mrs. Shen is not at home?"
"Then we'll rest here and wait. I think I went to hang out with Mr. Song. How far can you go? ”
"This Mr. Song is also a seed of infatuation, and he was rewarded, but he begged Mrs. Fang to send it to her!"
Listening to the words of the person outside the door, I was noisy, and Shen Jiehua's heart beat faster and faster. Now, how do I get through this?
I only said that the villain came, and he died to save me? Not! Too far-fetched!
Say that he died by suicide because of his courtship? It's even more ridiculous!
Or simply sprinkle the powder at this time? Still no! Once the powder is sprinkled, although it can destroy the corpse, but the smell is too big when it is used, once the person outside the door smells something different and rushes in, isn't it a stolen person?!
And then there is dragging, waiting, waiting for the person outside the door to leave on their own? But what if Xiao Mo Nian goes out again?
Shen Jie thought about it and couldn't get the point, but she only felt a splitting headache.
Is it only one who is gone? But I'm not done here yet. If you want to get out, how will you explain it in the future? Unless......
Shen Jiehua thought to himself, took a few deep breaths, tiptoed back to the wall, reached in again, and took out a heavy little baggage. Then fill in the bricks, and look at it again and again, there is nothing unusual, and it is reassuring.
"Bang la" made Shen Jiehua beat herself, and her heart jumped again: Don't worry! Don't panic! Don't worry! Don't panic! Throwing down the placket in her hand, she read softly, turned to the piano case, took out a dagger, took off her coat and skirt, and cut it with one hand. When the remnants of the clothes were all over the ground, he plucked the hairpin and hairpin from his head and threw them on the ground.
That's not enough! Shen Jiehua thought for a moment, then lightly pushed down Mazha, put down the table, and then splashed the tea on the ground, and the teacup and teapot were scattered, looking like they had been knocked over.
And so, it's like! Seeing that the house was in a mess, Shen Jiehua quickly put the porcelain box and burden into the piano box, and was about to take the piano, when he saw Song Yan who was sleeping: "You died for this piano, let it accompany you!" ”
After finishing the matter, Shen Jiehua gently pushed the bolt of the front door, then pushed open the back window, and poked his head out with bated breath, but seeing that there was no one on the left and right, he first sent the piano case out gently, and then pressed his hand on the window edge, and lifted his legs sideways in turn, and turned out of the room lightly.
I saw her hunched over to the east hut, turned over and took out a dagger, reached under the window, cut off the clasp, and opened the window.
"Mo Nian! Mo Nian?! Come here! Shen Jiehua whispered eagerly.
"Mo Nian?!" Looking around, in the small room, there were still books on the small case, but Mo Nian was missing, so he hurriedly went to the West House, and when he opened the window, he still didn't see Mo Nian! Shen Jiehua panicked for a moment, and her heart seemed to jump out of her cavity: "Why are you so naughty today?" How can I live now? ”
Hurriedly returned to the window of the east room again, and looked at it, but there was still no one!
Shen Jiehua seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and slipped and sat down against the wall: wait, wait. Or go to the hut and come back in a while.
The time of one stick of incense has passed, and the time of two pillars of incense has passed. Shen Jiehua went back and forth from east to west, from west to east, and he didn't even let go of the middle room that had fallen bolts, but he didn't even see a corner of Xiao Mo Nian's clothes!
"Why haven't they turned around after all this time?" The delivery man outside the door is noisy again! ”
"It's not a thing that we're stupid here. Why don't you ask the neighbors if they have ever seen Mrs. Shen go out? ”
"Sending these for people who are not much like us is not a beautiful difference, let alone any reward, and it is really angry to take all this time in vain!
Can't be delayed! Shen Niangzi's face is pale, and if she doesn't leave, she won't be able to leave! But what about Mo Nian? What about Mo Nian?
"I asked, and said that I had never seen Shen Niangzi go out. On the contrary, I saw a blue-robed gentleman come here. The man from the garden said aloud, apparently inquiring.
"That's weird! If so, why not? ”
"It can't be that something happened, right?!" One exclaimed.
"Go in and see? Let's go in and see what's going on! ”
Shen Jiehua was stunned, knowing that he couldn't delay for a breath: "I'll avoid it first, and then come back to Mo Nian!" ”。
After making up her mind, Shen Jiehua immediately steadied the piano case, put her hands on the low wall of the backyard, and jumped over the wall.