"What's wrong?"

"Listening to the voice, it looks like something happened to the Song family."

"Yes, I also sound like the Song family, as if I was talking about the eldest young grandmother and eldest young master or something."

"What can happen in the middle of the night?"

The people under the four sides, dressed in clothes, gathered outside the courtyard wall in twos and threes, curiously listening to the movements inside.

Inside the courtyard walls.

Wanxi was dripping with water and knelt on the ground with a white face.

"Big young master, big young master, wake up, big young master, my poor big young master, why are you so stupid, I'm Wanxi, you wake up and look at me, big young master~"

Wan Xi hugged Song Jin, who was fished out of the water, and cried with a handful of snot and tears.

Shen Yue......

That's right, this Song Jin who was fished out of the water is Shen Yue, who occupies Song Jin's body.

I thought that in the middle of the night, it was unbearable enough to pretend to fall into the water and die in the middle of the night.

I didn't expect ......

Wanxi's snot was wiped on his face one by one, and Shen Yue just wanted to slap Wanxi to death with one palm.

After getting Han Bai's orders, Wan Xi was afraid that his performance was not realistic enough.

Seeing that the tears couldn't flow out, he pinched his thighs hard.

A howl followed.

"My eldest young master~~~"

Shen Yue......

His head lay in front of Wanxi's knees, and his slightly squinted eyes could see Wanxi's crying mouth and the spit stars spewing out of his mouth, all flying towards him.

Wanxi is rubbing his nose again.

Is......

He didn't want to play dead, he really wanted to die.

He is magnificent, why go through this!

Han Bai stood to the side with a sad face, and pointed to the little guy beside him, "Take Wanxi down, take care of him, don't let him be sad and make any stupid things." ”

The little guy got the order, and immediately went to Lawanxi.

In order to express his reluctance, Wan Xi performed a pompous performance of a battle of life and death.

The little guy wants to pull Wan Xi away.

Wan Xi hugged Song Jin's body and shook desperately, "Let me follow the eldest young master, I will continue to serve the eldest young master over there." ”

The little guy worked hard to pull away Wanxi.

Wan Xi let go of her hand with a desperate face, giving the little girl a chance to pull her away.

Shen Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at the moment when Wan Xi was about to be taken away by the little guy, Wan Xihu's acting skills exploded, and he grabbed Shen Yue's hair, "Big young master, the little one is reluctant to you~"

Shen Yue......

If it weren't for the fact that this matter was a matter of life and death, he would have really jumped.

The little guy looked at Wan Xi sympathetically and sadly, and finally after more than 30 rounds of dragging, he successfully stripped Wan Xi and Song Jin's bodies.

The little guy picked up Wanxi and sent him back to the rosin courtyard.

Han Bai took people to deal with the rest of the matter.

Song Dingzhong couldn't stand this huge stimulation anymore, fainted, and for a while, Song's house was in chaos.

The news soon spread through the people who came in and out of every corner of Yuzhou.

Sun Qiyao, who had liked Song Jin for so long, heard the news and cried, her eyes were red and swollen, and she went straight to Song's house without wearing shoes.

Fortunately, Han Bai moved quickly and had already buried the two corpses.

The mourning hall is being set up.

Sun Qiyao knelt in front of Song Jin's coffin, crying breathlessly.

"This kind of thing happened to the eldest young master, and we are also uncomfortable, Miss Sun, you are mourning, crying so much that your body is broken......"

The steward of the mourning hall saw that Sun Qiyao was about to die of crying, and shrank back and stepped forward to comfort her.

Sun Qiyao held her red and swollen eyelids, turned her head to look at the steward, and saw the white cloth tied around his waist at a glance, suddenly got up and tore the white cloth away.

Frightened, the steward covered his chest with his hands and looked at Sun Qiyao in horror.

Sun Qiyao just tore off the white cloth and tied it to her head in three or two strokes.

Charge......

"Miss Sun, this is not appropriate!"

Sun Qiyao ignored the steward, only red and swollen eyelids, tears, and looked at Song Jin's coffin in a daze.

"I asked you to marry me, but you didn't want to, I chose a tall and strong mourning star to marry, now it's okay, there is no blessing, and my life is gone!"

Charge......

Miss Sun was sad for their eldest young master, and they received this love.

can say that the young grandmother is still uncomfortable in her heart.

However, Sun Qiyao didn't care if she was comfortable in charge.

"Your daughter-in-law is a husband life, even if she dies, she will continue to restrain you in the underworld, why don't I make the decision for you, you will divorce her, I am willing to continue to be your wife in the yang world, I am a prosperous man, so that you can have a good reincarnation in the underworld."

The steward was stunned when he heard this.

Hurriedly pulled the mother-in-law beside him, "Quick, go and invite Manager Han." ”

She can't handle this Sun Qiyao's matter.

When the mother-in-law gets the order, she pulls out her feet and runs.

Sun Qiyao already looked like she was still alive, kneeling on the side of the coffin.

Charge......

Han Bai came over with Zhao Jide and Zhao Ke.

Halfway through, I met the mother-in-law who was passing the word, Zhao Ke and Han Bai were by his side at that time, and Zhao Ke almost fainted directly when he heard it.

Han Bai looked at Zhao Jide apologetically, "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen." ”

Zhao Jide's face was not very good-looking, but he did not speak.

The Sun family has already discussed marriage with them, and they have also sent the bride price for the marriage, and now Sun Qiyao is indeed slapping the Zhao family in the face by doing this.

Not to mention how my son feels at the moment.

Zhao Jide patted Zhao Ke's shoulder, Zhao Ke pulled his mouth, his expression was like a ghost, and he smiled reluctantly.

"Dad, I'm fine, let's go over first, go over and have a look."

Han Bai looked apologetic and led straight to the mourning hall.

The incident happened suddenly, and the mourning hall was in a little hurry.

As soon as they entered, they saw Sun Qiyao kneeling on one side, and in front of them was a brazier for those who came to mourn to burn incense and paper.

When Zhao Ke crossed the threshold, he almost fell.

Hearing the footsteps, Sun Qiyao turned her head to look over.

Seeing Zhao Jide and Zhao Ke, his face was not different, he only got up slowly and handed over the paper money and incense.

Han Bai immediately stepped forward, "Miss Sun, what do you mean by this?" ”

Sun Qiyao said: "Song Jin married the young grandmother who entered the door is a mourning star of Kefu, as soon as she enters the door, Song Jin will die, even if she goes to the underworld, she will also be able to kill Song Jin, the fortune teller has calculated, I am Wangfu's life, I will be Song Jin's surviving person, you will divorce her." ”

Han Bai was stunned by these words.

This Miss Sun...... Is there a brain disease!

Han Bai turned his head to look at the housekeeper of the mourning hall, "Have you gone to invite Mrs. Sun?" ”

The steward hurriedly said, "I've already been invited." ”

Han Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and said patiently to Sun Qiyao: "Miss Sun's kindness, we understand it, the Song family has invited a senior monk to the eldest young master to do a seven-seven-forty-nine day excess, and the soul of the eldest young master will definitely be fine." ”

Miss Sun looked stubborn.

"It is said that it only takes 7749 days to be reincarnated, since you have invited the high monk Pudu, then it is the best, but if I give Song Jin the luck of my wangfu in these 7749 days, wouldn't he be able to have a good reincarnation."

Humbert......

Zhao Ke staggered under his feet, his hands were cold, and he shook his head and looked at Sun Qiyao with stinging eyes, "Yao'er, have you ever thought about me." ”