Song Mingzhen didn't expect Shen Junjiu to suddenly change the topic, and was stunned for a moment: "Cousin Qingwu? He's not praying at Myoboji Temple......"

"Prayer?"

Shen Junjiu snorted, and his voice was creepy when he lowered his eyes.

"I went out of the house with my eldest brother for a few days."

"I came back, but he stayed on the mountain to pray for blessings, do you believe it?"

Song Mingzhen's face changed slightly.

Shen Junjiu suddenly reached out and unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his shoulders.

"Jun Jiu, you ......"

Song Mingzhen was full of astonishment and just wanted to speak, when he saw the hideous scar on Shen Junjiu's shoulder, which still had scarlet remains.

The scar was like a centipede, clinging to her shoulder.

Song Mingzhen watched Shen Junjiu reach out and take off her shoes and socks, revealing her pitted calves that seemed to have been stripped of flesh, as well as the scars on her arms after she lifted her sleeves, and her pupils shrank sharply.

"You ......"

Song Mingzhen stood up violently, looking at the staggered scars, her eyes full of horror.

Shen Junjiu lowered his sleeves and raised his eyes to look at her.

"My eldest brother and I went out to pray for blessings, and when we reached Longmu Mountain, we encountered robbers on the road and were chased and killed in the poisonous fog forest."

"I was seriously injured, and in order to protect me, my eldest brother fell into the poisonous swamp and broke his legs, and I was lucky to be rescued and sent to Myofa Temple."

"He didn't come back, not because he didn't want to come back, but because he couldn't come back."

"He broke his leg and will never be able to walk again!"

Song Mingzhen's face turned white, and she said urgently:

"How is it possible, how can this be?!"

"There are camps stationed everywhere in the suburbs of Beijing, who dares to do evil in the suburbs of Beijing?"

"Besides, didn't you say that you are from the Song family, you just hand over the money, it's a big deal to let people come to the Song family to get the money, how can those people be so vicious, how dare they...... How dare you kill someone on the outskirts of Beijing?! ”

When Shen Junjiu looked at Song Mingzhen, his eyes were full of fierceness:

"I said, I said that I am Miss Cousin of the Song family, as long as they let me and my brother live, I will definitely pay me heavily."

"But they told me that they had already received the thank-you gifts."

"The second lady of the Song family gave them three thousand taels of silver to buy the heads of me and my brother, and there were three thousand taels of honorarium afterwards, and they exchanged the heads!"

"Impossible!!"

Song Mingzhen's expression changed drastically, and she blurted out:

"My mother can't do this kind of thing, she doesn't have the guts to do this."

"My mother is anxious and likes to stir up trouble, but she is not very bold, and it is impossible for her to buy murder."

Shen Junjiu pulled up the placket of his clothes and said coldly: "But what that person said in person was the silver given to him by Lan Hui next to the second lady." ”

Orchid?

When Song Mingzhen heard this name, her eyes instantly became confused.

Lanhui is the big girl in her mother's yard, and she is the girl her mother relies on the most.

Unlike other maids in the Song family, Lanhui is the dowry maid that her mother brought in from the Wang family.

If it's really Lanhui who eats inside and out, then her mother ......

Song Mingzhen gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice:

"Jun Jiu, listen to me."

"Regardless of whether the silver was given by Lan Hui or not, my mother would never buy a murderer."

"She has a stupid brain, a quick temperament, and she is not very bold when she looks flamboyant."

"She has no grievances with you, and she has few contacts in the mansion on weekdays, let alone interests, how can she risk losing her head to find someone to kill you? What good is it to her that you are dead? ”。

Song Mingzhen took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.