Zhu Xiaoyan stepped forward quickly, turned Song Siwen's face to take a look, and saw that his son was already pale, and there was only one breath left. And the appearance of his bleeding mouth and nose at this time is also very scary.

"Siwen! This...... Come! Doctor, please! Fast! Tell someone to get a doctor! ”

The old lady was also frightened, but she quickly came back to her senses, and after sharply ordering someone to ask for a doctor, she aimed her suspicious and cold gaze at the most suspicious Aunt Gui.

After Zhu Xiaoyan howled and cried, some real and false tears were squeezed out of his eyes, so he stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Gui's hair, and said angrily: "Aunt Gui! You're a wicked woman with a black heart! The ancestors remembered that your family was pitiful, you were your mother's family, so you let you enter the door and become an aunt! But I didn't expect that you actually had such a femme fatale in mind and wanted to harm your ancestors! You pay my son! I pay my son! ”

Aunt Gui was stunned by the beating, and she didn't know what was going on. This wine-stuffed balls are obviously made by her own hands, and she can be sure that there must be no poison in them! But why is this happening? …… By the way, after the food box was packed, I just went into the back room and tidied up my clothes a little in front of the dressing table.

After thinking of this, Aunt Gui hurriedly knelt down and pleaded to the old lady: "Old lady, please Mingjian, I definitely don't have the slightest malicious intention to murder you. Besides, what good can I do if I kill you? Someone must have blamed me for this! ”

The old lady stared at Aunt Gui with a look of half-belief in her eyes. That's right, she is Aunt Gui's only support in the Song Mansion, if Aunt Gui wants to kill her, what benefit can she get?

But on second thought, it's not right. If Zhu Xiaoyan wanted to take the opportunity to eradicate Aunt Gui, then she would not joke with the life of her own son. As the saying goes, tiger poison doesn't eat children, no matter how Zhu Xiaoyan says it, she is also a woman, she can't do such a thing.

So, after some thought, the old lady was a little unsure of what was going on in front of her. Then he ordered someone to carry Song Siwen to the side house, and immediately called the doctor to watch. He sat on the couch, sat very majestically with a cane in his hand for a while, and then said, "Come on, go and bring all the maids and daughters around Aunt Gui and interrogate them one by one." Also, search the kitchen and room in Aunt Gui's yard to see who wants my old woman's life! ”

When Aunt Gui heard this, she knew that the old lady didn't believe in herself. She cried and shouted to come forward to distinguish, but was stopped in her way. After Zhu Xiaoyan provoked the old lady's suspicions, she wiped her tears and walked into the side room. After a while, I saw her tears coming out like rain, kneeling straight down to the old lady, and said silently: "Ancestor, Siwen has ....... he has ........."

When the old lady saw her like this, she also guessed the end of the matter. She felt uncomfortable for a while, at this time, she thought of all the good things about her favorite grandson, and thought that he died for herself by mistake today, and she felt a little guilty and uneasy, so she asked someone to help Zhu Xiaoyan up, wiped her tears and shook her head: "Siwen, this child I have thought he is the most likable since I was a child, but I didn't expect such a good child to live so shortly." Alas, it's really a misfortune for the family, a misfortune for the family......".

Aunt Gui heard that Song Siwen was dead, and her heart was even colder. She never expected that Zhu Xiaoyan would be able to exchange her son's life in order to eradicate herself. But this kind of logic, even if she says it, no one will believe it, so her heart is discouraged, and the whole person faints softly.

After some twists and turns in the people who searched and interrogated Aunt Gui's yard, the matter was quickly clarified. It turned out that Aunt Gui had already had an affair with a man outside, and the man also made an appointment with her, and after she overthrew Zhu Xiaoyan and got the Song family's wealth, the two eloped with gold and silver. Although this wine-brewed meatball was made by Aunt Gui herself, the maid next to her confessed that when the time came, after the old lady ate the poisonous balls and died, she followed Aunt Gui's instructions and falsely accused Zhu Xiaoyan of buying her own poison, because Zhu Xiaoyan has recently had a tense and bad relationship with the old lady, which is a well-known thing in the house.

After the old lady heard the ins and outs of the matter, an old face seemed to drip ice. She stared fiercely at Aunt Gui, who was kneeling on the ground and tortured to extract a confession, and finally burst out of her teeth: "Someone! Pull this black-hearted poisonous woman down and beat me to death! “

Poor Aunt Gui cried hoarsely, but in the face of such evidence, her discrimination would be of no use except to arouse the disgust of the old lady.

After dealing with Aunt Gui, naturally, the old lady also turned her head to appease Zhu Xiaoyan, who had just lost her son.

After Zichu heard such a good show in Tsinghua Academy, he couldn't help but shake his head again and again, thought about it, and said: "This idea is not like a trick that Zhu Xiaoyan can come up with, but it seems that someone is pointing her behind her back." Could it be that there is really a master behind her? “

Cinnamon was wiping her tears and was happy for the mulberry, and when she heard the words, she said, "Hmph! What else can be behind her? According to what the slave said, this kind of vicious thing can only be done by her Zhu Xiaoyan. It's really ruthless, even his own son can be used as a sacrifice. “

Zichu saw her crying eyes red, so he said: "You go down to wash your face, let's burn some paper money for mulberries at night, and tell her that the person who killed her has finally gone down to accompany her, so that she can reincarnate with peace of mind!" “

"Well, miss, the slave went down first."

Jun Yuchen looked at Zichu's thoughtful expression, and also said: "Well, I think what you said makes sense, this idea really doesn't seem to come from Zhu Xiaoyan's head." The people behind this layout are not only scheming but also ruthless, or ....... let's imagine who will get the greatest benefit after Song Siwen's death? ”

Zichu's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and said, "You mean, all this is Song Siyi's ghost in secret?" That's right, he is the eldest son of the Song Mansion, and now that Zhu Xiaoyan has lost power, Song Siwen has become such a waste person again. In order to consolidate his position, he exchanged his brother's life for the old woman's guilt and love, and this idea really did him a hundred benefits and no harm! ”

Jun Yuchen saw that she had figured out the trick, so she said: "Well, this Song Siyi is only afraid that he is the most difficult person to deal with, haven't you always suspected that someone behind Zhu Xiaoyan is guiding her to do evil?" From this point of view, this Song Siyi has the biggest suspicion. ”

"Well, you're right. In the Song Mansion, everyone said that this eldest young master was the most modest and elegant, and his character was also very noble. In contrast, Song Siwen is like a foil, he is lascivious and lustful, and his demeanor is frivolous, which brings out Song Siyi's outstandingness. If this is the case, then this Song Siyi ....... what he wants, and it will definitely not be as simple as inheriting the Song Mansion. ”

Jun Yuchen thought of his eldest brother of the crown prince, all along, why didn't he live under the shadow of his aura? Just because he is the son-in-law born to the original queen, he is more noble than himself, I don't know how much. But he obviously didn't have the heart to take the heir, but he still refused to relax the persecution of himself and his mother...... Why? Could it be that this is the so-called both Shengyu and He Shengliang? He and him, destined to be like Song Siwen and Song Siyi, can't coexist?

Sure enough, after Song Shi'an returned to the house, after some discussion with the old lady, the mother and son decided to handle Song Siwen's funeral ceremoniously, in order to appease the sadness of Zhu Xiaoyan, who lost her son, Song Shi'an also endured the nausea, sent her back to the Chunhua Courtyard in person, and comforted her softly for a while, promising that even if the newcomer entered the door in the future, she would be a sister who was a head above her. He also said that he still entrusted her with the right to be in charge of the family, so that she could just take care of her body with peace of mind, and he would definitely find more time to accompany her in the future.

In this way, the Song Mansion soon knew that Zhu Xiaoyan was a blessing in disguise, and relying on the death of his son, his position was more solid.

After Zichu heard the news, he also went to Chunhua Courtyard in plain clothes. She didn't want to see what Zhu Xiaoyan looked like now, she just wanted to stimulate it, and she also wanted to find out about Song Siyi's status in Zhu Xiaoyan's heart, so she pretended to cry in front of Zhu Xiaoyan for a long time, beat her chest and shook her head and said, "Madam, you said that the second brother is fine, why did you go so quickly?" Who killed him, if he knew it, he would definitely die! ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was already weak in her heart, and she was in love with the glory and wealth in front of her, but also secretly felt a little remorse for her ruthlessness. Especially when his son was dying, a pair of eyes were still wide open, obviously dead, and when he heard Zichu's words, he had a headache and almost wanted to go crazy.

After listening patiently for a long time, she finally couldn't help but say, "Okay, Miss, if you're okay, go back!" I'm also tired, if you have anything to say, just go to the mourning hall in two days and tell your second brother to listen! ”

Zichu stood up a little coldly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, after the mourning hall is built, I will definitely go to tell the second brother what I think from the bottom of my heart." But ma'am, as his biological mother, don't you have nothing to say to him? ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was even more uneasy in her heart, she stiffened her head and said loudly: "Siwen is my biological flesh and blood who was conceived in October, whoever killed him, I will not let go of ....... easily."

Later, her voice gradually drifted a little, and her face became even more ugly. When he saw that his goal had been achieved, he got up and withdrew.

In the room, Zhu Xiaoyan was lying on the bed by herself, looking around with a pair of eyes open. For some reason, the coolness in her heart became heavier and heavier, and finally, when the maids came in with the soothing soup, she was already very frightened and sat on the bed with the quilt, and kept muttering: "Siwen, Siwen, my mother is a last resort, my mother is really a last resort!" ”