Chapter 46: Never Give Up
The few people who followed Sheng Mingzhu saw the swollen and rotten corpse, all of them were pale, their stomachs twitched, and they almost wanted to vomit.
Zhu Nianjun was originally going to come over to see the excitement, and by the way, he was looking at the new peerless beauty in this courtyard, who would have thought that he would see such a powerful and terrifying thing in this backyard.
Immediately, he turned his back and vomited profusely, and his face was as earth-colored.
Mu Changqing turned his head and looked at Sheng Mingzhu with a calm expression from beginning to end, without a trace of discomfort, but unexpectedly raised his eyebrows.
She's just a girl in the boudoir who hasn't reached the end of her life, she should have never seen such a terrifying situation, how can she look so calm from beginning to end, and even have no trace of fear on her face?
"You're not afraid?"
Mu Changqing took a step back, with curiosity and scrutiny on her delicate and gorgeous face, this little girl of the Sheng family in her memory is the most squeamish and clean, when will she be able to look directly at these dirty things without changing her face.
"But a dead man, what can be afraid of, there are more terrible things in this world than dead people? Isn't Miss Mu also afraid? "I was trapped in a mass grave in my previous life, and I haven't seen any kind of horrible corpse, which is just a trivial matter.
Sheng Mingzhu turned his head, his eyes were clear and open, which made the suspicion in Mu Changqing's original heart seem a little like a villain's heart
"What Miss Fourth is saying is that there are more terrible things in this world than the dead?"
When Mu Changqing said this, his voice was slightly lower, faintly with a hint of hatred, and his phoenix eyes were filled with a deep darkness, and his body was full of coldness.
The beauty is covered with frost, and she still does not change the beauty of the beauty, Sheng Mingzhu and her are just intersecting with Pingshui, and they know very little, seeing her like this, they can't help but cast curious eyes.
The expression on Mu Changqing's face changed very quickly, and when she realized that Sheng Mingzhu looked at her, she had recovered her previous indifference.
At the same time, Leaning Moon Curie.
Meng Zhaoyue was dressed in a plain dress and a widow's skirt, her face was as pale as paper, her body was thin, her eye sockets were deep, she was lying on her side on the soft edge, her hand clasped her throat, and the corners of her eyes were filled with physiological tears because of the stimulation in her throat.
With the movement of his hand, the stomach rolled, and in the morning, several mothers-in-law looked at the breakfast that had been used up, and they all vomited in the spittoon in front of them with a wow.
Cover your mouth to restrain the acid water tumbling in your stomach, and by the way, cover the sound that overflows from your mouth.
This was her last chance, and she definitely didn't want to be sent back.
"Miss, why are you doing this?" Xiaoqing's eyes were red, her face was full of distress, and she stepped forward to help her with her back, "It's really not good, let's go back, when the time comes, Qing'er protects Miss, if that evil animal dares to come, I will kill him with a knife." ”
"No, even if I die, I will never go back." Meng Zhaoyue seemed to have thought of something, her face turned cold, she suddenly turned her head, freed her hand, and grabbed her arm, the corners of her reddened eyes burst with hatred, and her rapidly emaciated sunken eyes stared at her fiercely, and said word by word: "In this case, you are not allowed to mention a word in the future, do you know?" ”
The slender fingers were tight, as if they were pinching her bones.
Xiaoqing nodded with tears in her eyes.
"Hurry up and pack these things up and don't let anyone find out." After taking a sip of cold tea and rinsing her mouth, Meng Zhaoyue lay on the bed weakly.
In the past few days, all the food she has eaten has been vomited out in this way, and the long-term regurgitation has made her body visibly thin and weak.
Now Yiyueju is only served by Xiaoqing alone, and he is not afraid of being discovered, except for a few mothers-in-law guarding the gate of the courtyard, today's Yiyueju is as cold as a cold palace retreat.
"It's weird, tomorrow and tomorrow, I look at the person who eats in the house, why does he look thinner and thinner day by day?"
"It's really strange, I've even asked the kitchen to add more food these days."
The two people who spoke were the two mothers-in-law guarding the door of Yiyueju, tall, powerful, rough and dark hands with thick calluses accumulated over the years, both of them were originally rough mothers-in-law in the back kitchen, and finally got the blue eyes of Mrs., and changed such an idle job, and they worked hard, especially the fourth lady also spoke, when it was a good errand, a reward is indispensable.
"Do you want to go over and talk to Miss Four?"
"Fourth Miss has said that she must not be allowed to lose weight, you are here and here, and I will go back to Miss Yu."
A slightly fatter mother-in-law turned her head and was just about to leave, when she saw the Lin family on the side of the road with the grandfather of the country and the two sons of the mansion hurrying towards this side.
The grandfather of the country who walked in front had a cold face, and before he got closer, the two mothers-in-law guarding the door felt a bloody killing aura rushing towards him, only to feel a chill all over his body, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground on his knees, not daring to look at it again.
Zhen Guogong walked into the courtyard quickly, looking at the desert where there was no one in the courtyard, his brows furrowed unconsciously, but when he thought of what Lin said to him, he continued to move forward with a cold face.
Xiaoqing dealt with the things that Meng Zhaoyue vomited, took some cold water over, and was about to clean the house, when he saw so many people suddenly appear in the yard, he was so frightened that the copper basin in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
The crisp and piercing sound was especially loud in the silent courtyard.
In the room, Meng Zhaoyue held a handkerchief, covered her mouth and coughed in a muffled voice, with a hint of flushing on her pale and weak face, and her physical discomfort was seen a few days ago, but she endured it and didn't let anyone know.
Suddenly I heard the movement outside, my sunken eyes suddenly brightened amazingly, and the suppressed cough in my throat jumped out like a beast without control.
One after another, everyone outside coughed with a heart, lest she cough out her heart, liver and lungs.
"What's the matter, coughing like this, no one said anything." Lin was the first to speak, turned his head, and shouted at the mother-in-law guarding the door.
The two mothers-in-law who were kneeling on the ground, listening to the breathless cough in the room, their faces were a little stiff, they had been guarding here before, and they had never heard Miss Cousin cough.
"Madame's forgiveness, the old slave has been guarding the door, I have never heard Miss Cousin cough, I deliver food on time every day, and I have not heard that Miss Cousin is uncomfortable."
"Madam, what the old slave said is true, and I will never dare to deceive at all, and please ask Madame to be clear."
The two old women knelt on the ground, this was about their net worth and lives, they didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly replied, their words were sincere, not like a little fake, if they were so negligent before, the Lin family would definitely send them off without saying a word, but now...... She wasn't sure.
After all, she had seen Meng Zhaoyue's methods with her own eyes.
"Madam, Grandpa Guo, save Miss! Miss, she, she couldn't hold it anymore. Xiaoqing fell to her knees with a thud, and pleaded for Meng Zhaoyue with tears in her eyes.
"Xiaoqing, what's the sound outside, is my uncle back?" Meng Zhaoyue's weak voice mixed with coughing came from the house, and her qi was weak, and her weakness was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.