Chapter 385: What the Truth

The Zhao family's abacus failed again, and he wanted to get rid of the eye-catching person and planted the Song family by the way.

It will not let people gossip outside, but also pull a second room.

At the critical time, the two maids didn't say what they originally said, and they changed their hexagram temporarily.

Otherwise, the second room is now more than simply stripping off the housekeeper's rights.

She knew that Old Lady Su had seen through the whole plan.

I only hate that my child failed to get into the merit and win glory in the mansion.

Otherwise, what qualifications can the second room have to stand side by side with the big room.

Su Qing sat gloomily on the side, since Su Xiangsi's birthday banquet bumped into that incident, her heart had not been settled.

sent someone to investigate secretly, and sure enough, I found that King Yu and Su Yiling had met secretly several times a few times.

She didn't even notice it.

Don't look at Su Yiling's usual appearance of not fighting or grabbing, and she is not easy to handle a little temper.

I had already made plans unknowingly.

Su Mingrun robbed her brother's fame, and Su Yiling actually wanted to rob her man.

The deeper I thought about it, my heart was full of resentment towards the second room.

The steaming teacup didn't feel hot in my hand.

"Now that I get into trouble with the second room, I'm afraid there will be no less trouble in the future."

Su Mingyuan's indifferent voice pulled the mother and daughter back to reality.

The Zhao family didn't care how the second room fought back.

has lived in the mansion together for so many years, and the Song family has to be polite whenever they see her.

If you want to win her, the means are too tender.

Zhao's voice did not have a trace of emotion: "She eats and drinks well in the yard these days, and it can be regarded as cheap for her." After that, feel free to find a reason to send it out. ”

"Okay, my son understands."

"However, people always serve their brothers."

"For a person of her status, it is her blessing to be able to serve Yuan'er for so long. If you don't know what to do, there is a way to deal with her. ”

The mother was relieved that her son would get it done. Definitely not to lose the face of our hospital. ”

At this point, Su Qing could only bite her lower lip slightly, not knowing what else to say.

People have just lost their children, so they are so ruthless.

"Qing'er, if you want to have more status and rights, kindness will definitely hurt you."

Zhao knew what she was thinking just by looking at Su Qing's changes.

The bewitching and persuasive tone made Su Qing nod involuntarily.

The people in the room were dressed in fine dresses, drinking new tea that had been brought in quickly, and the cushions were still in fine fur.

Everywhere there is a hint of luxury and sophistication.

And the person standing outside the door had a thin coat.

The cold wind of the early winter night blew through the thin and crumbling body, cold from head to toe.

That heart had long since become a piece of ice slag.

She heard the conversation inside word for word.

Just after giving birth, my body was so weak that I couldn't cultivate well, and at this time I was blown away by the cold wind.

In the future, it will leave the root of the disease.

The aunt turned her head and unexpectedly saw the man burst into tears and shrugged his shoulders.

stubbornly and desperately bit his pale lip flap to prevent himself from crying.

Zhao wanted to know about her life, and the man she liked was actually helping to give advice.

It is false to give her glory and wealth.

It's fake to give her tenderness and affection.

Expecting the birth of a child for two people is even more fake.

Everything she went through, thinking that she had survived to the end was all fake.

Like a fool, living in the lies woven by others.

The cold and piercing hands touched his stomach, and he was obviously six months away from coming to this world.

But he was murdered by his relatives.

Isn't it ridiculous that a father killed his own child?

She naively thought it was just an accident.

This family is her accident!

She woke up unconscious, and the room was empty.

The body felt uncomfortable, and the stomach was flat, and the crying stopped.

Stopped and cried.

She looked forward to the healthy arrival of the child day and night, but in the end she still did not save it

I naively wondered if Su Mingyuan would be more sad than her.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the yard, she was thirsty and tired, and no one came to pour her a cup of hot water.

It wasn't until her aunt came to take care of her personally that she regained her strength.

Hearing that they had been wronged in Yi'an Hospital, my heart was even more uneasy.

It was such a coincidence to hear these words.

Otherwise, she died and didn't know the truth!

Shocked to the point of doubt, and then to the present heart.

My aunt knew that she had figured it out.

"They have already murdered you, and if you want to live, make a decision as soon as possible."

Hands touched her arms, cold to the piercing.

His body helped her to walk back, leaving only one sentence to drift in the night wind.

I don't know if she listened.

Su Mingyuan only felt that the wind was howling more fiercely tonight, and it gave him a lot of goosebumps.

This year, it will pass quickly.

Passing by the door of Shuang'er's room, the wax has not been extinguished inside, and it is very bright. He hesitated for a long time before pushing the door in.

There was still a cold meal on the table, and it was obvious that it had not been moved for half a minute.

Moving his throat, he changed to the gentle tone he usually used to say to the inside.

"At this time, you have to take care of your body, how can you do it without eating or drinking."

The room was silent, and no voice answered his words.

It was immediately apparent that something was wrong.

In other words, when he heard the movement of opening the door, Shuang'er had already come out with a smile and waited for him.

Now there is no sound.

I can only comfort myself that she is unconscious and not awake at the moment.

Lifting the curtain of the bed, I saw a man with a pale face.

Su Mingyuan was so shocked that he took several steps back.

Won't it ...... He's dead?

In order to verify his idea, he dared to tremble and approached the side of the bed with his legs.

Put two fingers under your nose and put your fingers on your neck with a shaky finger.

His eyes were dilated and the horror spread from his feet to the top of his head, and his body was weak and he fell to the ground.

People are really gone.

At noon, when the doctor left, he also instructed that as long as he took care of his body, he would be fine.

Right now...... Inexplicably gone......

Qingmei Temple was brightly lit and noisy, and it gradually quieted down late at night.

Shuang'er's body was placed in a simple coffin with a hole in the wood.

Zhao turned his head aside in disgust and refused to look.

Su Qing covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and waved her hand with disgust and disdain: "Carry it away, carry it away, bad luck." If you get things done, you will be rewarded when you come back. ”

When the four of them heard this, their eyes lit up. As long as there is a reward, it is easier to do the work.

It's that people dislike such a thing, and Su Qing can only find someone with the courage to carry it.

There were two more in one day, and it was eerie to think about.

The wind in the night was even more noisy, and her body couldn't help but shake.

"Mother, let's go inside, it's scary."

"What is there to be afraid of."

Saying that, the speed under his feet followed Su Qing's side closely.

I was relieved when I got back into the house.

"Grandmother's ......"

"She has long since rested in the middle of the night, so there is no need to tell such a trivial matter."

Su Qing only felt that the clothes on her body were tightly wrapped, and she still didn't feel any warmth.

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Rosin reported all today's events to Su Xiangsi.

The whole house is chaotic, and only the bamboo courtyard is clean.

Su Xiangsi frowned and said casually: "Just accumulate virtue." ”

As he spoke, the black pieces on his fingertips fell.

Impasse.

couldn't help but be half coquettish and half complained: "You can't let me have a son." ”

Mu Jinchen chuckled, his eyes swaying: "Come again, let you do it this time." ”

And the torn coffin in the mass grave was pried open, empty, and there was not even a trace of the corner of the clothes.

And the domestic servants who have already gone away do not know at all, and their hearts are full of rewards ready to be received.