(One hundred and thirty-nine) called brother

He Jiangqing's poison was too fast, Mo Qingqian didn't expect it, and he didn't give her a chance to be treated, so he died in front of everyone's eyes.

Mo Qingqian looked up at Second Uncle Gong, he was still so calm, calm to the point of being terrifying.

He Sisi saw that He Jiangqing was out of breath, endured his crying, and kept calling "brother" in his mouth, wanting him to hear, maybe he would be reluctant to leave himself and wake up again.

She didn't believe that the person who was smiling at her just now was good to her, and now even her body began to become cold, she didn't believe that a dignified descendant of a miracle doctor would make people die in front of their eyes.

In the silent night, only the "elder brother" who left only Hope Sisi kept wandering around in the mountains.

He Sisi finally shouted out of strength, but He Jiangqing still couldn't wake up because of her "brother".

"Why didn't you save him?" He Sisi lowered his head, and asked Mu Ran, like a thin and sharp wooden thorn, nailed into Mo Qingqian's heart.

Mo Qingqian didn't say anything, and reached out to take He Sisi's hand and check her pulse to see if she was also poisoned, but she threw it away.

He Sisi slowly raised his head, looked at Mo Qingqian, and asked word by word: "You...... Why can't you save him? He's my brother......"

"Sisi, I'm ......"

"Enough of Horsus. We don't want to see He Jiangqing die, but what do you know about Mo'er, can't she be saved if she dies? Ling Wuxin spoke up, although he was a little dissatisfied with He Sisi's questioning, he could understand her state of mind at this time, and his tone was not too heavy, just kind words to explain.

"Then you, why did he die?"

Mo hesitated, and didn't dare to look at Gong Er again, for fear of seeing the indifference and coldness in his eyes: "Yes...... Poisoning. ”

Mo Qing's words also made the Mu family master who was watching from the wall feel excited, and quietly took a few steps back, widening the distance from Gong Er.

"Poisoned?" He Sisi recalled the things He Jiangqing had touched and eaten before he died, and the only possibility that he could think of was that Mo Qingqian had picked wild fruits, and then thought of her previous conversation with Gong Er, and asked again, "I heard you and Gong Second Uncle, is this fruit poisonous?" ”

Don't be a little bit light.

"Since it's poisonous, why do you give it back to us, why are we okay if we eat it, only ......" He Si thought that He Jiangqing died like this, and the words stuck here, so he couldn't go down, and he couldn't control his tears anymore, and they fell one after another.

"The fruit is called Millennium Red, although it is poisonous, it has no effect on people, and it is not fatal, it is the only thing that can be eaten in the forest, this is the ......" This was once told to her by the second uncle of the palace, but if she was true at the moment, wouldn't she just push this on the second uncle of the palace.

"Then why, why did my brother die! Are you a miracle doctor, or do you not want to save him at all! And you Ling Wuxin, why did you hit him so hard, he is a person who doesn't know a little martial arts, how can he withstand your palm! Hoses suddenly shouted hysterically.

As much pain in my heart as I screamed, I shouted as loudly as I could.

Mo was speechless, she didn't know how to explain, because in her opinion, this matter was undoubtedly inseparable from Second Uncle Gong, but both of them were people she cared about.

He Sisi didn't wait for Mo Qingqian's response, and affirmed what she believed in her heart, just like her father back then, he could have saved it, but he also didn't save her mother.

Ling Wuxin didn't explain, He Sisi didn't care if he misunderstood him, he just ...... to Mo Er He could almost feel Mo Qing's struggle, and glanced at Gong Er, who had already sat back by the fire, the light of the fire reflected on his face, flickering and dimming.

If you are poisoned, the first thing that comes to mind should be Gong Er, but He Sisi put all the responsibility on Mo Qingqian, Mo Qingqian obviously has the meaning of maintaining Gong Er, and there is no word of explanation

Ling Wuxin looked anxious and hurt in his heart, but he didn't want to make a decision for Mo Qingqian, so he stretched out his hand to stop her in his arms, and used his body to block between He Sisi and Mo Qingqian, and reminded him loudly: "He Sisi, calm down, don't blame the wrong good person." ”

He Sisi sneered, she couldn't listen to Ling Wuxin's place at all, but she also knew that she couldn't do anything now, she couldn't avenge her mother or her brother, she could only wait...... Waiting for a suitable opportunity.

This night is destined not to be peaceful.

Or, from the moment they set foot on the search for human graves, it was the beginning of chaos.

He Sisi wiped his sleeve on his face indiscriminately, and soon tears fell again, so he simply ignored it. Bent down and dragged He Jiangqing's corpse hard, she didn't have the ability to take his corpse away, and she couldn't let him be exposed in the mountains like this, so she could only think of dragging him to the south of the woods to dig a pit and bury him.

The thin body is working hard.

Mo Qingqian wanted to help her, but she pushed her away harder, and even Shi Yixiu was rarely kind enough to help, but he was pushed away by He Sisi.

While dragging He Jiangqing's corpse, she was babbling about her big things, as if she wanted to go through all the things of the years that they had never seen before.

In the darkness of the night in the mountains, a stubborn, stubborn, mud-stained bright yellow figure was gradually enveloped completely......

When He Sisi walked away, Mo Qingqian stood in the shadows and whispered in the direction of Gong Er: "Second Uncle Gong, can you borrow a step." ”

The head of the Mu family was very quiet all night, as if he was not surprised that someone died. Hearing Mo Qingqian's call to Gong Er, he lay down with his clothes and lay down with his sword in his arms.

Shi Yixiu also found a place to sit down, and didn't say much.

Gong Er followed Mo Qingqian around a few rocks and came to the spring, because of the rain that had just fallen, the water flowing down from the crack in the mountain was stronger than before, and the sound of gurgling water was also louder, just enough to cover up the two words.

"Second Uncle Gong, He Jiangqing ......"

"I did it." Gong Er had no intention of hiding it at all, and as soon as she opened her mouth, he admitted it directly.

Mo opened his mouth lightly, and naturally did not open his mouth if he blamed, so he could only ask, "Why?" He has no grievances with you. ”

Although in the dark night, Gong Er looked at Mo Qing's eyes, as if with a cold glow: "Whoever makes him the He family, he deserves to die." ”

"The He family?" Mo Qingqian's heart sank, "That He Sisi ......"

"Don't worry, although she is also a member of the He family, she is also a ...... Yaoguang's child. When Gong Er mentioned the name of Hose Sisi's mother, his eyes were full of affection and nostalgia.

Mo Qingqian gently closed his mouth and pursed his lips.

I didn't expect the second uncle of Gong to ...... to He Sisi's mother Could it be that the second uncle of the palace called He Sisi, just to go to this matter?

Gong Er found a flat place to sit down, picked up a handful of spring water with his hand and drank it, recalling the old things of his youth.