Zhao Chi also had mixed feelings on the way to Aunt Jin's partial garden, and while he was angry that Aunt Jin was hiding this, he was worried about how he would protect Aunt Jin if something happened to Jinshu. After all, there are no secrets in the capital, maybe it will take a turn of effort, and Aunt Jin's notoriety of poisoning her adopted daughter will have to spread all over the streets and alleys, and the shame is small, I am afraid that these nonsense words will reach the ears of the officials.

Zhao Chi slowed down, thinking about how to tell Aunt Jin if he waited. The words are heavy, for fear of breaking Aunt Jin's heart, and milder, for fear that she will not be able to teach her a lesson. Thinking of this complicated situation, Zhao Chi couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Women, it's really troublesome.

Two flowers bloom, one on each table. At this moment, Aunt Jin was pacing left and right in Jinshu's room, looking at the unconscious villain on the bed, she was very upset, although she didn't want to see her, but she didn't want to kill her. What kind of evil did he do, how could he have caused such a disaster? I just hope that this person can turn evil into good fortune, and don't add to himself.

"Auntie, just now Linfu came to tell me that the eldest lady went to find the master, and the two talked behind closed doors and didn't know what to say. When I came out again, the old man's face was not good, and now the old man is coming this way. Wan Rui looked through the window and reminded Aunt Jin to get ready.

Aunt Jin frowned slightly, and secretly scolded in her heart that Yu's bad habit of chewing the root of her tongue has really not changed, she is benevolent and moral on the surface, but she is a poisonous snake in her bones, and she usually looks like a good person when she is a sister, but secretly she must have been staring at herself, and she wanted to take a bite while she was unprepared.

"Wan Rui, do you remember what I told you last night?" Seeing Wan Rui nodding and walking towards the gate of the courtyard, Aunt Jin quickly closed the doors and windows in the house, removed the red glass hairpin on her head, grabbed her hair a little scattered, and then touched the thrush Dai a few times under her eyes, and pressed the makeup powder lightly on her face.

In the blink of an eye, Aunt Jin's delicate little face instantly looked haggard. I saw her sitting on the spot, crawling on the edge of the bed and holding Jinshu's little hand, pretending to be asleep.

After a while, Zhao Chi came to Aunt Jin's courtyard. Seeing that Pingrui was cleaning the yard, he asked, "Wanrui, where is Aunt Jin now?"

"Master, my aunt is in the third girl's room. ”

Zhao Chi was about to go to Jin Shu's room, and Wan Rui hurriedly said: "Master, the third girl is sick in bed, and my aunt has been with the girl all night without closing her eyes, and she has just rested. If there is no urgency, can you wait for your aunt to wake up and let her come over and talk to her?"

Zhao Chi listened to what Wan Rui said, and felt a little relieved in his heart. Although she hid Jinshu from herself, she was able to treat this naughty child as her own and attach so much importance to it, and she was always a kind-hearted person.

Striding forward, pushing the door in. As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Chi saw Jin Shu lying on the bed, while Aunt Jin on the side crawled on the edge of the bed and slept. Although he was asleep, he also frowned and looked sad, like a picture of a loving mother serving the sick.

It's funny, when Zhao Chi saw this scene, the first heartache was not the daughter whose life and death were unknown, but the beautiful girl who fell to the side.

Zhao Chi walked lightly towards Aunt Jin, wanting to help her up. Aunt Jin heard Zhao Chi's footsteps approaching, knew that the time had come, and recalled those sad past events in her mind. When the love is sad, a few tears naturally slide down and flow to the corners of the eyes.

Zhao Chi approached and saw the tears hanging from the corners of Aunt Jin's eyes. The two have been together for eight years, this is the second time Zhao Chi has seen her cry, the last time was five years ago when he unintentionally killed the fetus in her womb, so that she has no possibility of pregnancy in her life.

Recalling the past, the guilt in Zhao Chi's heart was sore and painful, and the resentment in his heart just now had been wiped out by these tears.

Aunt Jin saw that Zhao Chi didn't move for a long time, thinking that these few tears were not enough, and pretended to whisper: "Jinshu, don't leave your mother, your mother is only you......" Her voice was hoarse, and her expression was painful, as if she was entangled in a nightmare.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Chi was very emotional, and the words he had just thought of on the road could only be crushed and buried in his stomach and let it rot.

A hand put on Aunt Jin's shoulder, and Zhao Chi said softly: "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will accompany you." ”

Aunt Jin pretended to be woken up, slowly raised her body and turned back, showing a look of surprise, looking at Zhao Chi with tears in her eyes, first there was silence, and finally tears rained down: "Master, save Jinshu, save her......"

Zhao Chi looked at her pitifully looking at herself, her heart was pinched, and she said thoughtfully: "You get up first, it's humid this day, don't hurt your body." ”

was helped by Zhao Chi to the jujube wood flower chair next to her, and Aunt Jin looked back at Jinshu on the bed from time to time while crying.

Zhao Chi bent down, wiped away her tears, and comforted her softly: "I already know about Jinshu, everything has me, don't be afraid." ”

Aunt Jin shook her head lightly and sobbed: "Jinshu is still unconscious because I fell into the water, if she has three longs and two shorts, I don't want to live alone in this world." I can't stand the pain of losing a child a second time......"

Zhao Chi's hand trembled slightly, and he straightened her scattered hair: "I came to you yesterday, why didn't you tell me?"

"Master, you pity me and love me, and you are willing to break the rules for me and entrust Jinshu, who should have been raised by my sister, to me. After five years of companionship, Jinshu has already become an inseparable part of me. I am trying to hide it because I am afraid...... I was afraid that the old man would blame me for not being strict and separating our mother and daughter. I can't afford to lose another child" Aunt Jin knew Zhao Chi's death, and burst into tears, poking at the tip of Zhao Chi's heart with every sentence.

"You don't have to take care of everything yourself, the eldest lady said that someone in the house saw that it was Naqi's mother chatting with the maid next to you yesterday and didn't look at the child. In the final analysis, it is also the servant's fault, how can I blame you?" Zhao Chi had already thought of a scapegoat on the way here, if Jinshu really couldn't keep it, he would have to come up with someone to give everyone an explanation.

How could Aunt Jin not think of pushing Mother Qi out and letting her bear it, but this person is her own dowry, and there are some unsightly things in her hands. If something happens to Jin Shu this time, Qi's mother will inevitably die. One is afraid that he will lose his right hand, and the other is that he is afraid that the rabbit will bite in a hurry. Aunt Jin had no choice but to support herself.

"My father taught me from a young age that one person should do things one by one. I will never blame others for what I have done wrong," Aunt Jin looked at Zhao Chi with firm eyes, and continued: "Yesterday, I had an old illness and abdominal pain, and it was Mother Qi who boiled the decoction for me on weekdays. It's all my fault, it's all my ......."

Aunt Jin raised her palm and slapped it towards her face, showing a crazy look, but fortunately she was stopped by Zhao Chi and was not injured for half a point.

"Can you calm down? Do you know how much you make me feel distressed like this? Mingruo, don't hurt yourself anymore, I have sent Qifang to invite Kang Ting just now, and he will definitely be able to cure Jinshu when he comes. Zhao Chi hugged Aunt Jin, for fear that she would hurt herself.

The two of them are deeply affectionate here, but they don't care about the life and death of Jinshu lying on the bed.