There will always be too many coincidences and unpredictable times in the world, how fragile human life is, born as a human being, in this world, who does not come and go in the wind and rain...

Fate has pushed Fang Xing to the edge of the Ghost Gate Pass countless times, and Fang Xing has survived tenaciously, He Yiyi, why can he not fight to the end, why should he use this cowardly way to declare a compromise!

The wind outside the window was getting louder and louder, there was a dead silence in the room, the nursery rhyme held her breath for a moment, she looked at Fang Xing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed as usual calmly, and the nursery rhyme knew that Fang Xing was on the verge of anger at the moment.

"Wake her up."

"Yes."

After a while, Fang Xing chose not to look at He Yiyi on the bed anymore, and stretched out his stiff fingers to cover the wound for her, not that Fang Xing became enthusiastic after a long time, but that Fang Xing really hated the thing of fate, why could those villains whose hearts were enough to rot into the mud still live vividly!

"Hey.. Feed! ”

"Hmm.."

The mood of the nursery rhyme is not very good, directly kicked the Yahuan on the ground, Yahuan frowned and broke open the fishy sleepy eyes, suddenly saw the three masked people standing in front of him, immediately looked around in fear, desperately broke free from the shackles on the mouth, after a long time to no avail, can only widen his eyes and move backwards with difficulty, until his back against the wall, still can't get rid of the fear in front of him!

Fang Xing stepped forward and made a silent gesture at Yahuan, also signaling that she did not have any malicious intent, and bent down to untie the long strip of cloth tied to Yahuan's mouth little by little, but as soon as this Yahuan was released, she immediately shouted at the top of her voice.

"Help! Come on.."

Syllable!

Fang Xing's ears were very close to this Yahuan's voice, and after being stunned for a moment, Fang Xing suddenly slapped it, and a bloody mark was made on Yahuan's slightly powdered cheek.

Yahuan was frightened, and the two lines of tears fell, obviously she was stunned for much longer than Fang Xing, she didn't know who Fang Xing was, and Fang Xing didn't know if she had a brain!

"If you dare to shout again, I will cut out your tongue!"

"No, no.. I don't shout.. You guys.. Who is it? ”

Yahuan's face turned pale with fright, her voice kept trembling, and she closed her lips tightly as if she was afraid that Fang Xing would do what she said...

"I'm a friend of He Yiyi.."

"Impossible! The second lady doesn't have a friend.."

Fang Xing glanced back at the bed, and heard Yahuan screaming, and then quickly lowered his voice, looking at the three people in front of him in a panic, Fang Xing sneered, did not take Yahuan's words to heart, but did not dare to compliment the intelligence of the people around He Yiyi..

"It has nothing to do with you who we are, you just have to tell me what's going on with your young lady.."

"Huh? It is.. It's dead. ”

Fang Xing exhaled a long breath, he was really a little impatient by this girl, because of He Yiyi, Fang Xing wanted to be polite to her, but this person...

"How to die! Tell me word for word, or you will die. ”

"Ahh It's today that I came to wake up the second lady and found her... died in bed, so I hurriedly went to inform Mrs. and Miss, and then Mrs. Miss, Miss suspected that I had harmed Miss Two, so she tied me here, it's none of my business... I really don't know.."

Fang Xing gently dusted off the dust on the hem of his clothes, seemingly asking but containing deterrence, Yahuan was so shocked that she broke out in a cold sweat, carefully recalled what happened at noon, for fear of falling a word, only she was so stupid, she couldn't see that He Qiaorong's mother and daughter were lying to her, she thought that when Lord He returned home, she would give her justice.

"These days... Did your lady say anything wrong? ”

"Something is wrong? No.. Oh.. Day before yesterday! The other day, the second lady was about to get up, and I teased her that it was the first time in so many years that I saw her get up so late, and I thought she had slept to death and was shocked! Second Miss said.. An insignificant little person like her, if she dies, no one will remember to care... Turns out, I don't know.. I don't know if the young lady has the idea of dying."

Yahuan couldn't help crying for a while, and the tears really fell down again like beads with broken threads, and I don't know if there is any true love for her young lady.

"He Yiyi this time, is it because He Qiaorong forced her to marry some Mrs. He's nephew in Manchuria?"

"No, no, no! It's the second miss who has made the eldest lady unhappy recently, and she has done something dirty and was discovered by the eldest lady, which can't be blamed on others..."

Hearing this, the nursery rhyme couldn't help but show a look of indignation, is this still He Yiyi's personal ring? There is no sense of intimacy between the titles, and now He Yiyi is lying in this room, and she even helps He Qiaorong to speak.

Fang Xing's body shook slightly, her eyebrows were full of anger, she really wanted to strangle the maid ring on the ground now, Fang Xing couldn't help but think, how He Yiyi has spent all these years, she will choose to die, it is this vast world, there is no trace of warmth...

"Then you say, what dirty things did He Yiyi find out about He Qiaorong?"

"This... I don't know.."

Yahuanwu lowered her head, she thought that He Yiyi was dead, even if she was alive, she was not the real master of this He Mansion, the three people in front of her didn't know what the purpose was, it was okay to say something about He Yiyi, when it came to He Qiaorong, she could never betray the Lord..

"If you don't say it, if you don't say it, I'll strangle you now!"

"Ahem, say. Say.."

Yahuan finally tore apart the nursery rhyme's patience bit by bit, and the nursery rhyme didn't care about what Fang Xing wanted to know, and stepped forward to pinch Yahuan's face with dense small blood spots, and only when she was about to turn her back did she throw off her neck.

"Speak quickly!"

"Ahem.. It's a painting. I was out that day, and I heard the eldest lady say, what kind of painting.."

Yahuan was scared enough, and even the cough was trying her best to endure it, because her hands and feet were tied and she was extremely insecure, so she could only curl up with her neck in a ball, and rubbed her body against the wall, and she never dreamed of meeting these three people again.

Fang Xing's heart was filled with cold bitterness, she could almost conclude the content of the painting, it turned out... Fang Xing quickly glanced at He Lianjing, walked quickly to the desk and rummaged through them, except for peonies and peonies on those picture scrolls...

"Paint!"

"I, I.. I don't know, the eldest lady didn't take it that day, it should be the second lady who hid it herself. ”

The nursery rhyme also helped Fang Xing rummage, turned the bookcase upside down, and didn't find any paintings with a trace of dirt, and yelled at Yahuan impatiently... Fang Xing waved his hand, signaling the nursery rhyme to put the bookcase back in order.

"Not looking for it?"

"Such a precious painting, of course, must be hidden."

Fang Xing looked at Helianjing and said slowly, with a trace of unbearability on his face, Helianjing had been listening to the clouds, and couldn't help but doubt in his heart, this girl said that He Yiyi has no friends, what is Fang Xing? And He Yiyi's cause of death turned out to be because of a painting... Helian Jing thought that even if she drew a naked man, Fang Xing would be able to settle it for her, especially looking at Fang Xing's appearance at the moment, he would definitely settle it for her... Don't you think so?

"You.. What are you going to do! Save.."

"You'll find out soon."

Fang Xing's body was full of momentum, a knife knocked Yahuan unconscious, nursery rhyme packed up the desk and walked to Yahuan to wait for Fang Xing's orders...

Fang woke up to He Yiyi's bed, and suddenly felt extremely sour in his throat, as if the quiet girl appeared in front of him again, there was no trace of arrogance and loftiness that a young lady from a family would have, but quite pure, pure and full of delicacy.

"Helian, what kind of woman do you think He Yiyi is?"

"Huh? Without a trace of arrogance, young, beautiful, with family around and your care, I could have had an infinitely better future, unlike me... So I don't know what she's doing."

Forgive Helian Jing for not agreeing, he didn't say much because of Fang Xing, he couldn't understand a cowardly person like He Yiyi, the sky hadn't fallen yet, people like him were still alive in this world, what was the big deal He Yiyi had to commit suicide.

"Even the Lin family wants her to be their daughter-in-law, but I think she should have been unwilling."

"I'll do it."

Fang Xing choked on his throat, and was about to pick He Yiyi up, Helian Jing stepped forward to help Fang Xing, thinking that because He Yiyi was a corpse, Fang Xing easily agreed, but Helian Jing, if He Yiyi knew that he was carried away from this dirty place by him after death, she should be very happy, very happy.

Fang Xing sighed lightly, in fact, what Helian Jing said was not right, He Yiyi had nothing, if she had a competent father, she would not have taken this step, if she had a friendly sister and mother-in-law, she would not be afraid of Lord He after her death, and hurriedly said something to marry far away, and then disappeared her on the road forever.

only woke up and understood that He Yiyi really had a very beautiful future, that is, she met Helian Jing, and in her life like a dry well, she met this shining light, which was too precious in He Yiyi's heart, so she chose a way to turn this beauty into eternity.

"Take her and the two outside and lock them up."

"Yes."

Nursery rhyme nodded, thanks to He Qiaorong and Mrs. He at this moment, they were planning how to hide the fact that He Yiyi was dead, otherwise they wouldn't have been here for so long without anyone disturbing him, Helian Jing flew out of the window with He Yiyi in his arms, and then turned his head to find Fang Xing..

"Do what?"

"She loves peonies, you have to remember."

Fang Xing folded a Zhao Fan peony placed outside the door, and took a copy of He Yiyi's calligraphy that he had practiced on weekdays. Helian Jing tilted his head and looked at the cold girl in his arms in confusion, and then looked at the peony-style cloth silk hairpin in her hair.