At this time, the rain was mixed with the rumbling thunder, which resounded above the sky of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

At the same time, under such heavy rain, in the backyard of the villa, all the maids were in and out of one of the rooms in a hurry.

When Huo Qingxin came to the backyard, he saw a few maids, who happened to come out of the house with pots in the heavy rain.

Huo Qingxin walked out of the courtyard with a paper umbrella, quickly grabbed a maid, and then moved his umbrella over.

"What's wrong, but what's wrong?" ”

The maid was already busy, serving tea and water, and didn't notice the person who suddenly appeared here.

In the panic, she raised her eyes and saw the white-haired woman in front of her, who was almost screaming in shock when she didn't react for a while, and the basin in her hand also fell to the ground.

A basin of blood and water suddenly merged with the heavy rain falling in the air.

Huo Qingxin also saw the blood sprinkled on the ground, which was a little shocking.

And the maid was already frightened, so she quickly knelt down and said.

"Slave... Slaves and maids should die, please... Meet, Deputy Owner. ”

Huo Qingxin was not unhappy when this maid saw her reaction.

"Come on, what are you all up to?"

Looking at these maids, all of them looked hurried, and there was a basin of blood and water, presumably something must have happened in this courtyard.

The maid was still kneeling in the rain, and replied tremblingly, "Yes... It's Mrs. Ya, she... Miscarriage ... ”

Hearing the miscarriage, Huo Qingxin couldn't help but be stunned!

Then he let go of the hand that helped the maid and hurried to Mrs. Ya's house.

The sound of rain and thunder outside had long since drowned out the screams in one of the rooms in the backyard.

When Huo Qingxin approached the courtyard where the maids had entered and exited, he faintly heard the screams of a woman bullying, coming from inside.

At this time, Huo Qingxin couldn't care about the pond full of rainwater under his feet, so he directly quickened his pace and entered the house that made a screaming sound.

At this moment, in that room, in addition to the maids who came in and out, there were several people around in front of the bed in the room.

And the person on the bed is crying, shouting, the cry is miserable and desperate, which makes people listen to inexplicable panic...

It wasn't until this moment that Huo Qingxin heard clearly what Mrs. Ya was shouting in the mouth of this maid.

"My child ... My baby... Give my children back to me ... O my poor child ... He is innocent ... Woo... ”

Although Huo Qingxin had never been a mother, listening to this desperate voice and seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel very heartache in his heart.

At this time, one of the maids gathered around the bed noticed Huo Qingxin, who suddenly appeared, and quickly turned around and saluted respectfully.

"Slave maid to meet the deputy owner!"

Outside the courtyard in the front hall yesterday, Huo Qingyun personally announced it, but these slaves and maids did not forget it, and they did not dare to slack off.

When the other maids heard the voice, they all hurriedly knelt down and saluted together.

And the middle-aged woman who was already busy at the end of the bed, sweating profusely and looking like a midwife, was stunned for a moment after hearing the voice.

This midwife was temporarily found from Yangzhou City, and she didn't know Huo Qingxin.

But when she saw Huo Qingxin's hair, she was even more shocked.

As soon as Huo Qingxin saw the hand of the midwife covered with blood, he couldn't help but suddenly flash in his mind that the Tibetan Sword Villa that had been washed in blood back then.

frowned and said, "You're busy with you, I'm just coming over to see, how is she?" ”

The thin woman lying on the bed was already sweating profusely, her eyes were blank, and her mouth kept muttering and repeating.

"My child, my poor child, give my child back to me, don't take him away..."

The busy pregnant woman, who was sweating profusely and burning, after a moment of trance, wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve while replying to Huo Qingxin's question.

"This lady fell in the yard, and the fetus in her womb was violently impacted, and she couldn't save it, but the child has been formed, and you have to hurry up and get the child's body out of the body, otherwise this adult will also have a worry about his life...

Huo Qingxin couldn't help but get more and more panicked the more he listened, and hurriedly said.

"Save her! Be sure to keep the adults! ”。

"Yes, yes, the old woman will do her best!"

After saying that, the midwife hurried to check on Mrs. Ya's condition.

Thinking that it was a child who had already been formed, and it was gone, Huo Qingxin was both sad and sad.

She hadn't fully seen the appearance of the woman on the bed, and it wasn't until she walked to the other side of the bed, wanting to comfort the lady, that she could see the appearance of the person lying on the bed completely.

I saw Mrs. Naya, sweating profusely, as if she had been soaked in water, and at this moment her face was pale, and the expression on her face had long been distorted by pain.

But looking at the appearance of this Mrs. Ya, Huo Qingxin was shocked and took two steps back.

It's just because this Mrs. Ya looks too much like a person, one, Huo Qingxin used to be the most familiar person...

Looking at the woman with a painful face in her face, she was speechless in shock.

Resemble... It's so much like ...

The woman lying on the bed in front of her and moaning in pain had a face that was very similar to the dead Su Jianxiang.

I didn't look carefully just now, but now that I kept looking at it like this, Huo Qingxin thought that it was Su Jianxiang himself who was lying there.

But after she looked at it carefully, she found out that Mrs. Naya was not Su Jianxiang!

They are just very similar between their eyebrows, similar in shape but not in appearance, she is not Su Jianxiang, not her.

Su Jianxiang, it's long gone, and it's impossible to come back...

Huo Qingxin was even more shocked at the moment, her eyes wet unconsciously, she almost thought that she had forgotten Su Jianxiang's appearance.

But today she knew that she hadn't forgotten that Su Jianxiang's appearance had always been engraved in her heart and would exist forever.

The rain outside did not stop, the thunder was still rumbling, and at this moment, the heavy smell of blood in the house filled Huo Qingxin's snorts.

She looked at the basin of water that had been brought out one by one, stained red with blood.

The sweaty midwife, at this moment, took out a bloody thing from under the person lying on the bed.

When Huo Qingxin saw this, she couldn't help but look away, she really couldn't stand it.

The voice of Madame Ya's call had become smaller and smaller, and slowly turned into a whisper.

Huo Qingxin knew that the one who was held in the hands of the midwife was a baby who had not yet had time to have an accident.

It's the son of the Huo family, her nephew, but now it's gone...

Huo Qingxin couldn't help but close her eyes in pain, at this time, she couldn't help but wonder, where was Huo Qingyun.

It is impossible for Huo Qingyun not to know that such a big thing happened, but until now, this person has never appeared.

I couldn't help but look at it again, and the woman lying on the bed, with a face like ashes, had passed out.

Now without Huo Qingxin asking, he can already guess the reason why Huo Qingyun bought this woman back.

She knew that Huo Qingyun had not forgotten Su Jianxiang, this Mrs. Ya could be treated differently by Huo Qingyun, and she was pregnant, it must be because her appearance was very similar to the late Su Jianxiang.

At this time, Huo Qingxin looked at the room he was in again, and the things in it were full of extravagance.

Come to think of it, this Mrs. Ya must be favored by Huo Qingyun.

But right now, the child is gone, but Huo Qingyun has never appeared, which makes Huo Qingxin feel a little chilled.

Even if the existence of this Mrs. Ya is just a stand-in for Su Jianxiang, she is also a living person!

Seeing the maid she met in the yard just now, soaking wet, and carrying something into the house, Huo Qingxin stepped forward again and grabbed her and asked.

"What happened, how could Mrs. Ya suddenly have a miscarriage?"

How could a child who has already been formed suddenly have an accident at this time!

The maid told the truth, "Back to the deputy owner, Mrs. Ya fell in the yard in the afternoon, and soon after she complained of a stomachache, and then she became red. ”

I fell down...

Huo Qingxin couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"Has the owner ever been here?"

"Nope"

"Did you send someone to inform?"

"I've already sent someone"

“。。。。。。。”

Hearing this, Huo Qingxin was silent, she didn't want to think of Huo Qingyun as that kind of cold-blooded and ruthless person.

But the current situation makes her have to get to know Huo Qingyun again, and now she is like two people.

At this time, where did Huo Qingyun go?