Chapter Seventy-Four: Cui'er's Death VI

Because the whole villa was haunted, everyone gathered in the hall.

Song Bingtian recklessly broke into the main hall, which also saved Shangguan Yuxiu a lot of trouble.

"Tian'er, it's none of your business, it's none of your business, don't be afraid!"

The old lady Song also chased after her, and hurriedly held down Song Bingtian, the old lady looked up at Shangguan Yuxiu's eyes, which could be said to be fierce.

"Why are these two sons afraid of being like this?" Shangguan Yuxiu asked.

What do you mean by that? Which one of you is not afraid? Those subordinates were not scared one by one. The old lady was emotional.

"That's what I said, why is the old lady so excited?" Shangguan Yuxiu glanced at the old lady contemptuously.

"You ......"

"Enough! Day by day, this house is full of smoke and miasma, and there are no ghosts and gods in the world at all, so which of you is making trouble behind? ”

Master Song is obviously also an understanding person, and Shangguan Yuxiu is also very clear that such a trick can't fool Master Song and Mrs. Song at all, these two people are so old that they have never seen anything.

But Shangguan Yuxiu's original intention was not to deceive the eyes of these two people, but to let the second son, who was very introverted, tell the truth of the matter.

"Sir!" Xiaomei suddenly knelt down.

"What are you doing here?"

"The slave is guilty, I can always see that ghost, and I'm really afraid that I have a child who is a few months old, sir, save me!"

"What is this for? How do you want me to save you? What the hell did you do and why are you so scared? The old man of the Song family looked helpless.

This plot is not in Shangguan Yuxiu's design, but Shangguan Yuxiu knows that Xiaomei will not harm herself.

"I know the cause of Cui'er's death, I know how he died, but I didn't save him, I could see her pale face and wet hair every day, and she asked me over and over again why I didn't save her." Xiaomei did look very distressed.

"What do you know?" The old man of the Song family asked.

"I saw it, I saw that it was the second son who pushed Cui'er down the well, I didn't dare, I didn't dare to save her."

"You're spewing blood! Nonsense, come on! Dragged down and beaten to death with sticks. ”

"Who dares to see my people? Aren't you curious, old lady, why didn't he say that others said that he was the second son? Shangguan Yuxiu stopped.

"What did you just say? Tell me again. The old man of the Song family stood up tremblingly, pointed at Xiaomei and scolded with a slight trembling.

"I saw the second son push Cui'er down the well."

Smack-

The old man of the Song family slapped Xiaomei in the face, and Shangguan Yuxiu was distressed, but he couldn't step forward to stop it.

"You'll say it again when you think it through."

The old man of the Song family obviously didn't want to believe this fact, no matter what Xiaomei said, he would try his best to deny it.

"Song Bingtian! It's so cold in the well~ It's so cold~ You come to accompany me~"

"Ah~"

Suddenly, an eerie and terrifying voice echoed throughout the hall, and Song Bingtian screamed in fright.

"Xiaomei, why didn't you save me? Why? You save me~"

"Ahh It has nothing to do with me! I didn't push you down, I beg you, I still have a child, you can spare me. Xiaomei was so frightened that she kowtowed repeatedly.

"No, don't! No! I didn't mean it, I didn't mean to, I wanted to save you, yes, I wanted to save you, I, I, I just, didn't catch, didn't catch! Song Bingtian's nonsense is almost close to the truth.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out all the candles in the hall! Shangguan Yuxiu was frightened, because this was not designed by him, could it be that Cui'er's ghost really returned?

Shangguan Yuxiu was afraid of the dark, and the room suddenly became dark, and Shangguan Yuxiu subconsciously covered her chest.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here! ”

It's Song Bingyao, Shangguan Yuxiu has been busy with Cui'er's revenge recently, and they have all neglected this warm big boy.

"You're going to have to repeat what you just said!" A figure suddenly appeared in the corner, with a cloak and the sound of water dripping.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here? Someone will catch him for me. "The old man of the Song family definitely doesn't believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

When the group of subordinates saw that they were about to pounce on the corner, the white shadow disappeared.

At this time, everyone present panicked, because it really appeared in front of their eyes, and even Shangguan Yuxiu was afraid and tightly grabbed Song Bingyao's sleeve.

Song Bingyao held Shangguan Yuxiu's hand, and obviously felt that Shangguan Yuxiu's hand was cold.

"You say!"

This time, the white shadow changed corners, and the speed was unimaginable.

"I, I didn't mean to, you spare me, spare me! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Song Bingyao kowtowed vigorously and admitted his mistake.

Now Master Song also looked stupid, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but now he has to believe it.

"It's you!" The old lady suddenly pointed at Shangguan Yuxiu. "You're playing tricks, aren't you? It has to be you! ”

Then with a faint light, Mrs. Song rushed over, and Shangguan Yuxiu was directly thrown to the ground, hit her head on the chair behind her, and fainted.

"What are you doing! Let's go! Song Bingyao pushed Mrs. Lai away.

"Girl, girl!" Song Bingyao felt that his hands were wet, accompanied by a stream of blood.

"It's not me, it's not me! Not me! Song Bingtian grabbed the door and walked out, and the door was a high step, linking the front yard and the back yard of the villa, because the backyard was high, so a lot of steps were built!

Song Bingtian was in a panic and confused when he escaped, and the night was so dark that he couldn't see the road clearly, so Song Bingtian rolled down the steps without falling.

"Condensation! Go find Lang Zhong! At this moment, Song Bingyao has no time to care about Song Bingtian's life or death.

Shangguan Yuxiu's head hit the corner of the chair next to him, scratching a little skin and bleeding.

Lang Zhong bandaged it and told Song Bingyao to let Shangguan Yuxiu have a good rest.

Song Bingtian didn't have such good luck, and he lost his breath on the spot after rolling down dozens of stairs.

This was like a bolt from the blue for the old lady, and the old woman fainted on the spot.

This time the villa was busy boiling the pot, two fainted, one died, and Master Song's brows were tightly wrinkled together.

Master Song thought in his heart that since Shangguan Yuxiu entered this house, there has not been a day of peace in the family, and the pillow wind that the old lady was blowing in the old man's ears before has played a role at this moment.

Mrs. Song once told Master Song that Shangguan Yuxiu was a natural broom star who would bring bad luck to all the people in the Song Mansion......

But now he can't control these things, his son is dead, and his wife is dizzy.

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