Chapter 298: Recognition

I don't give. Mrs. Hou heals... Intentional self-harm... Hold on...

"So, that day you said that you wouldn't let me bring people back to the Qianjin Hall..."Qi Yue muttered, looking at the woman, "So, your father is himself... Myself.. ”

The woman, who had not spoken, let out a wail.

"Yes, it's useless! I'm going to die! For the money! I'm going to die, a useless one! The child's father feels sorry for me! I rushed to hit the plowshare! Unexpectedly, when I fell, the bamboo pole in the corner of the wall also fell! She let out a terrible howl at this point.

Originally, I didn't deserve to die, I was supposed to be seriously injured, but I didn't expect that people are not as good as heaven!

It can be seen that God has eyes! You can't do anything wrong!

The woman beat her breasts and wailed.

This terrible howl seemed to bring her back to the scene of that day, and also made the people around her seem to see that scene.

The man slammed headlong into the plowshare, bleeding profusely, and fell, and the bamboo pole in the corner of the wall went straight through his chest...

Everyone couldn't help but gasp and subconsciously covered their chests.

Looking for death yourself? That.. Of course, it has nothing to do with Qianjintang and Dingxi Hou Shizi!

Is it actually looking for death by yourself?

For what?

Qi Yue had seen this tragic scene with her own eyes, so she was not frightened.

"You mean, you self-harmed to stop me from saving Mrs. Dingxihou?" She looked at the family and asked aloud.

When the woman had said this, she had fainted from crying again, and the young woman fell to the ground.

"Yes." She said loudly too.

It's incredible...

Qi Yue couldn't help but turn around, and everyone also turned around, looking at Ding Xihou.

The Xie family has such a big enemy, and he is willing to drag her to accompany her to the funeral?

"Who is it?" Ding Xihou was no longer surprised, but looked blank, and he asked in a trembling voice.

The young woman looked up without hesitation.

"Dingxi Hou Mansion. Aunt Zhou. She exclaimed.

Ding Xihou closed his eyes and swayed.

Really... It's her...

At the same time, in the courtyard of Aunt Zhou of Dingxi Hou Mansion, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

"Why did the strings break?" The little girl came in when she heard the sound and said in surprise, "Oh, auntie, your hand. . . ”

Aunt Zhou sat in front of the piano and held the other with one hand. A little scarlet oozed from one of the white jade-like fingers.

She didn't speak, slowly raised her hand and put it in her mouth and sucked gently, only to feel her heartbeat strongly.

Go out.. What the.. Affair.. Is it so?

"Lotus." She shouted violently.

A girl walked in quickly outside the house, who was originally a third-class girl is now a big girl, wearing everything to show her status.

Not to mention in addition to status. She still has money, lots and lots of money.

"Grandma." Lotus smiled sweetly, looked at Aunt Zhou's hand, and looked frightened again, "Oh, why did you cut your hand?" ”

As he spoke, he was busy looking for someone, and helped Aunt Zhou to sit down.

Aunt Zhou interrupted her and withdrew from the rest of the room.

"Did your uncle's family contact you later?" She asked. said with a little worry, "There are old and young, is it okay to leave your hometown?" ”

"Oh, Grandma, what are you bothering about for them? So much money. Why not. Lotus smiled hurriedly and pursed her lips again, "Who knows where the death went, I guess I'm afraid I'll share the money." Even I ignored it. ”

Aunt Zhou sighed.

yes, let's die. Those people won't be able to do it with a few old and young people after taking the money, right?

It's my own heart.

Aunt Zhou smiled slightly.

"Look at what you said, aren't people afraid of our taboos?" She said.

"Grandma, you're really considerate." Lotus smiled.

"Alright, you can get busy." Aunt Zhou said.

The lotus flower went out in response.

Aunt Zhou was the only one left in the room, she looked down at her fingers, the blood was no longer flowing, only a small red dot.

Yes, it's okay, how can there be anything, those few people can't escape, unless someone is lucky enough to pull out a knife to help, but how can there be so much good luck in this world... Besides, who is a hero in front of those vicious people...

She exhaled, sat down at the table, and began to pick up the strings.

When the night was deep, there was a girl outside to report that the marquis was coming.

Aunt Zhou stood up happily and watched Dingxi wait to step in.

"Said you were eating out for a send-off banquet?" She asked with a smile, while calling out to the girl, "After boiling the sobering soup, Master Hou will sit down and eat a bowl of sobering wine." ”

Ding Xihou looked at her.

"Yuanyuan." He called.

Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand and stroked her sideburns, and the soft candlelight was bright and bright.

"It's so old, it's weird to call this name." She smiled, reaching out.

Ding Xihou stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

This hand is white and silky, and although it is very well maintained, it still bears the marks of age.

"I remember, the first time I pulled your hand, you were scared like a rabbit." He said suddenly, and couldn't help but smile.

The delicate description of a bright girl appeared in front of me.

Aunt Zhou smiled and turned her hand back on him.

"Cousin, you're so annoying!" She said.

Ding Xihou looked up at her and smiled.

"Yes, that's what you said at the time." He said, "You remember." ”

"Do you remember?" Aunt Zhou smiled, and reached out to hold him again, half disgusted and half strange, "I thought I had taken the hands of so many beauties and said so many words, where do you remember." ”

"But, how could I forget what you said, Yuanyuan." Ding Xihou looked at her and said seriously.

Aunt Zhou was a little hairy by his look.

"What's wrong? It's a lot of age, how do you say this? She asked with a smile.

Dingxihou's body trembled slightly.

"Yuanyuan, why?" He asked in a trembling voice.

"What, why?" Aunt Zhou asked puzzledly, although she saw that Xihou was weird, she always smiled softly and did not have a temper.

If it were Xie Shi, this sentence must have been asked impatiently.

Ding Xihou couldn't help but think about it.

"Is it because she has a bad temper and bullies you?" He asked in a trembling voice.

Aunt Zhou looked puzzled by his question.

"Who is she?" She asked with a smile.

"My mother."

There was Chang Yuncheng's voice outside the door, and then he came in with the sound of footsteps.

"Lord Shizi." Aunt Zhou was stunned and wanted to open her mouth. But his complexion changed suddenly.

The girl lotus was the first to be pushed in, planted on the ground, and didn't get up for a long time, and then Chang Yuncheng walked in, followed by several strangers, young women, women holding children, and two men who were five big and three thick.

Walking in, the men fell to their knees.

"It's a pity that this time their family is not as unlucky as Ah Jin. You bought the murder but didn't extinguish it, Aunt Zhou, what else do you have to say this time? Chang Yuncheng asked coldly.

Aunt Zhou's eyes were frightened, then sad, and finally sad. She let go of Dingxihou's hand and fell to her knees at his feet.

"Master Hou, I didn't." She cried.

Chang Yuncheng sneered.

"Here we go again! Zhou Yuan, you. He shouted.

"You get out!" Dingxi waited to open his mouth and drink him off.

Chang Yuncheng looked at Ding Xihou and did not move.

Aunt Zhou was busy crying a little, with a little joy in her eyes, and hugged Ding Xihou's legs.

"This is my woman. It's not your turn to be a son! Ding Xihou looked at Chang Yuncheng and shouted.

Chang Yuncheng glanced at him, turned around and went out, and those people were also taken out.

Silence returned to the room. Except for Aunt Zhou's sobbing.

"Yuanyuan, why?" Ding Xihou asked, just like that, Aunt Zhou hugged her legs.

"Master Hou, I..." Aunt Zhou cried.

"Don't say you don't." Ding Xihou interrupted her and said. "I know, I'm a piece of shit. It's a straw bale, but, Yuanyuan, I'm not a fool. ”

Aunt Zhou stopped crying, and she didn't need to wait for Dingxi to speak, so she stood up by herself.

"Because, I like you." She smiled at Ding Xihou and said, "So, I hate the other women around you, so they have to die." ”

Ding Xihou looked at the woman in front of him, and the hibiscus who was still in tears under the lamp smiled, just in response to the poem that pear blossoms bring rain.

is so beautiful, but the words she says are so terrifying.

"You, Jeong-hye's death?" He shouted violently.

Chang Yuncheng, who was outside the house, heard this name, and his heart suddenly stopped, and he suddenly stepped forward and stuck to the door.

Mother! Mother!

"She." Aunt Zhou waved her hand, with a look of disdain, "If you are sick, where can I make a move, I will boil myself to death." ”

Chang Yuncheng only felt trembling all over, and his teeth rattled.

"Yuanyuan! You, you, how can you! Ding Xihou shouted in a trembling voice.

"Why can't I?" Aunt Zhou smiled at him, "Cousin, you forgot, I told you at the beginning, and you agreed." ”

Ding Xihou stared wide-eyed and couldn't speak.

"I'm crazy to promise you this!" He shouted.

Aunt Zhou smiled, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled a little sad and disdainful.

"Look, you don't remember what I said." She said, "Cousin, do you like me alone?。。 ”

She tilted her head slightly, learning the demeanor of a girl.

Then he spoke roughly, imitating Dingxihou.

"Okay, Yuanyuan, I only like you."

"Then you divorced your cousin-in-law."

"Well, how can that work?"

"That cousin still doesn't like me alone."

"I like it, it's just that she came in first, how can I get rid of it."

“。 That cousin can't drive her away, I'll come. ”

“。。 Haha, okay, Yuanyuan doesn't have to rush, my cousin has you in his heart..."

Looking at Aunt Zhou in front of her, sometimes she was a girl, sometimes pretending to be in the west, and when she smiled, she seemed to be back to her youth.

Ding Xihou only felt full of sadness, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Outside the house, Chang Yuncheng listened to the silence inside for a long time, and couldn't help clenching his fists, just when he couldn't hold his breath, there was a crisp crack, and then Aunt Zhou's scream.

"Someone, take it." The voice of Ding Xihou also came from within.

The housekeeper, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately brought someone in, and pulled up Aunt Zhou, who had been slapped and fell to the ground, and left without saying anything.

"Hou Ye, Hou Ye, really, I didn't lie to you, only I like you, only I really like you, because, I will kill for you." Aunt Zhou smiled, and stretched out her hand, "Cousin, the one who can tolerate so many women around you doesn't like it at all, don't be deceived by her..."

A piece of cloth came over and blocked Aunt Zhou's mouth, and the people were far away, and the courtyard was quiet again.

"So, she finally made up for Mrs. Hou?" Qi Yue laughed.

Ah Hao couldn't understand her.

"What's the Patch?" She asked.

Qi Yue smiled and stretched out his hand to make a bayonet motion, and Ah Hao smiled and dodged.

"Why did your mother see this? Isn't the Hou Ye avoiding people? Let the people of Manchu come to gossip now. Qi Yue smiled.

"Who else to avoid, everyone in Manfu City knows about it, and they still care about this little person at home." Ah Hao pouted and smiled.

Yes, Qi Yue nodded, lowered his head and put down the book in his hand, the sun rose outside the house, and the bright light came in, and a new day came.

"Oh my God!" Aarro's exclamation came from outside the door.

Qi Yue and Ah Hao glanced at each other and hurriedly rushed out.

The voice came from the backyard, and Yuan Bao had already rushed in front of them, Qi Yue and Ah Hao hurriedly came over, only to see Ah Ru standing at the door of the backyard in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yue asked, walked over, and then froze.

Two chests were neatly placed in the corners, the lids wide open, and the gold and silver inside glistened in the daylight. (To be continued)