Everyone was too frightened to come forward, but no one thought to call the doctor.

The cold wind outside the house roared and swept in.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"Auntie! Mother! When she came back to her senses, Du Fu let out a heart-rending cry, wanting to cover her heart for her mother, but she was afraid that she would hurt her mother again.

Aunt Fu squeezed out a smiling face and comforted her: "I'm sorry Fu'er, my mother has bothered you!" In fact, since your eldest brother died, my mother's heart has died. Child, you must live well! Be healthy, happy, and ......happy! ”

She turned to Mrs. Wang again: "I did what framed the Yuan family, all because I can't get used to the ...... in the Qiuhua Courtyard!" If you dare to make fun of my daughter, I won't let you go! ”

The mother-in-law on the side was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at her, but she just glanced at Wanyi, then turned her head and ordered someone to send a letter to her wife.

Wanyi only thought it was funny: such a stupid woman who was willing to fall was really dying, and she had to come to punish herself.

But what is the reason for this?

Except for coaxing the old lady, whose mouth is more flexible than her brain, it is useless.

Du Fu looked at the blood gushing in her biological mother's chest, crying and shouting: "Mother, don't!" I don't want you to die! ”

Although his heart hurts, he doesn't dare to step forward, but he doesn't just repeat, he wants to keep his mother.

"Live well!" Aunt Fu's face turned white, she glanced at Du Fu gently, and suddenly turned her head and shouted: "Du Penghui!" Aunt! I hate you guys! I won't let you go! ”

As she spoke, she jerked out her scissors and fell to the ground.

The pair of peach blossom eyes that didn't want to close until death, staring at the roof vacantly, I don't know if I was because her life was not worth it, or regretted my original choice?

Du Fu rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

Aunt Fu died, and after Hongxing confessed, she was forced to be martyred.

In Songhe Hall, after the old lady got the news, she couldn't help crying and scolding, and even took Wanyi to count it down.

But Wanyi is not here, no matter how much she slanders, Wanyi can't hear it.

Mrs. Wei on the side carefully persuaded: "Old lady, no matter what, Aunt Fu is your niece, for the sake of her mother's face as your own sister, let's bury her well, right?" It's not in vain that she followed you and followed the uncle. ”

mentioned Aunt Fu's biological mother, and the old lady inexplicably appeared in her mind, her sister's bleeding appearance.

In the final analysis, it was himself who treated their mother and daughter badly.

"That's it, that's it!"

The old lady sighed: "What happened back then, I miscalculated ......!" ”

"Old lady!" Wei Pozi's face changed in fright. She hurriedly looked left and right, and saw that there was only one henchman and a big girl in front of her, and her heart was a little calm.

She handed the old lady a bowl of ginseng soup, and then continued to persuade cautiously: "The matter has passed for so many years, the old lady should let it go." Besides, what happened back then was not the old lady's fault, it was ...... She's too cunning. ”

Before I could say a word, I heard the little girl reply under the porch: "Old lady, the second master asks to see you." ”

"Nope!" The old lady scolded angrily without thinking: "Let him go!" ”

Du Pengguang, the second old man who was inadvertently shot, originally wanted to come to discuss with the old lady and pay for his aunt's funeral.

After all, Aunt Fu's identity is special, and the Yuan family is determined at this time, I can't wait to pull Aunt Fu's skin and tendons, and cut it with a thousand knives! If you want to go over and ask, isn't it a moldy head?

Du Pengguang, who was depressed, didn't see the old lady, so he had to go to his eldest brother.

Aunt Fu's body was covered with a white cloth and was still placed in her house, and it was not buried.

Because of the fear of being implicated, no one dared to cry and mourn beside him.

After Du Penghui got the news, he looked at Aunt Fu's remains, especially the eyes that he didn't want to close even when he died, and cried bitterly.

Du Pengguang on the side didn't stand there and walk, and neither did he stay. He didn't persuade the eldest brother, but stood awkwardly for a while, and when he saw the eldest brother crying like a child, he had to retreat outside.

After Du Penghui cried enough, he called someone in and asked, "Why don't you clean up for Aunt Fu?" Why not bury yet? What about Taoist priests? Who went to invite the Taoist priest? ……”

His series of questions were like asking a wall, and no one dared to answer them.

After all, these people will all be mixed in the inner house in the future, and the inner house is now the world of the Yuan family. Today, Aunt Fu has offended the Yuan family to death, and now the masters have not spoken, if anyone dares to be the first bird for her, in the future, there will be no good fruit to eat in the Yuan family.

Du Penghui didn't know what those subordinates were thinking, and when he saw that they were silent, he was so angry that he scolded and beat his chest, and then he remembered: "What about the second master?" Go and find Du Pengguang! ”

Du Pengguang was outside, and when he heard his eldest brother call his name, he walked in.

"You immediately send someone to invite the Taoist priest and arrange for the coffin to ......! All the best! ”

For Aunt Fu, Du Penghui only felt guilty and sad in his heart at this time, and he forgot that it was his childhood sweetheart's cousin who killed his unborn son.

When Du Pengguang reminded him euphemistically, he remembered that as soon as his hand was released, Aunt Fu in his arms fell to the ground.

In the Songhe Hall, the old lady finally calmed down. She asked someone to take some things at the bottom of the box to appease the Yuan family, and by the way, she told her that she wanted to bury Aunt Fu well.

Yuan was still lying on the bed, but he just sent Mama Qian to talk back.

Mama Qian returned the box of valuables and said that it was explained by the Yuan family.

"Old lady, the eldest lady asked the slave maid to tell the old lady, when Fu died gently, she had a very heavy grudge against the old lady and the uncle, and I heard that it was ......,"

Mama Qian glanced at the old lady, and then continued in a hesitant manner: "Fu Qingrou not only killed the future little son of the Bofu, but also cursed the old lady and the uncle!" ”

Regarding Aunt Fu's funeral, Yuan didn't say anything, but just asked Mama Qian to bring this sentence.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard the negative words that cursed her, the old lady's face became ugly.

Mama Qian looked preoccupied and complained to the old lady: "Old lady, since the lady has lost her little son, she is now even more unthinking, and her body is so thin that she is almost shriveled. ”

She brushed her sleeves and wiped away tears.

"Let her take care of it, the housekeeper has the second child outside to help, let her just rest assured!" The old lady sighed.

"However, the uncle invited a few imperial doctors, and they all said that after the madam, there is almost no possibility of pregnancy!" Mama Qian sobbed and put it up.

"Bah, Bah, Bah——!" The old lady hurriedly snorted: "You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. ”

Mama Qian nodded: "The old slave knows, this matter was originally only known by the uncle and the old slave, but now I told the old lady, and asked the old lady to keep it secret for my wife, the old slave kowtowed to the old lady here." ”

She knelt down as she spoke.