"Nothing." Wu Zhiyuan looked at Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang, was silent for a moment, replied indifferently, and turned around and walked forward.

Wu Zhiyuan's sudden words and deeds made the two beauties feel apprehensive and inexplicable, the two glanced at each other, and their faces showed puzzled expressions, neither of them guessed what Wu Zhiyuan was thinking.

When the three of them returned home, the fifth uncle and the fifth aunt and Xue'er had just left, and the Wu family, Hua Gu and Laidi had already prepared dinner. Now the family has a large population, although Yu Yisu returned to Yonghe Yizhuang, Ju'er passed away, but there is another Sheng Jinyuan, and the people who open their mouths to eat are still full of a large table. A few days ago, Wu Chengxi and Sun Haozi went to Qingdao City and bought back 100 catties of rice and noodles.

The wild cow had a large amount of food, and he was hungry fast, so he was impatient to wait, and he knocked the rice bowl with chopsticks, and was glared at by the Moon Shadow Fuxian, so he honestly sat and waited for the meal to start.

Because of Ju'er's death, the atmosphere was a little dull, and almost no one opened their mouths at the dinner table, full of the sound of wild cows swallowing and the impact of dishes and chopsticks. Wu Zhiyuan had no appetite, walked into the wing room alone, and lay on the bed in a daze. Recalling all the things he had experienced with Ju'er, and remembering the way he saw her covered in blood today, Wu Zhiyuan's heart swelled with an inexplicable sadness, including a little regret, regretting that he had not shown his feelings to Ju'er, even if it was a brother and sister relationship.

From the previous memories, thinking of Ju'er's death today, Wu Zhiyuan's mind came to mind when he saw Ju'er's corpse lying on the ground, at this time he was no longer as impulsive as when he first saw Ju'er's tragic death, except for grief, there was no kind of sky-high anger towards Li Xueying. The question that everyone has been struggling with immediately came to mind: Is Li Xueying a murderer?

Wu Zhiyuan saw her holding a sharp knife and squatting beside Ju'er with blood on her hands, but to be fair, Wu Zhiyuan did not see her stab the sharp knife in her hand at Ju'er. However, the knife wound on Ju'er's body at that time was obviously just stabbed, and Li Xueying happened to be next to Ju'er, so if she wasn't the murderer, who else would the murderer be?

Just thinking about it, the door of the wing room was pushed open with a "creak", and a person walked in with an oil lamp in hand, she put the oil lamp on the table next to her, quietly walked to Wu Zhiyuan's side, and sat down on the edge of the bed. A familiar body fragrance filled Wu Zhiyuan's nose, although he didn't open his eyes, he already knew that it was Sheng Wanxiang.

"Zhiyuan ......" Sheng Wanxiang called in a low voice, her voice was extremely gentle, which made people feel comfortable when they listened to it.

Wu Zhiyuan opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, just opposite Sheng Wanxiang, but he didn't speak, he could clearly feel Sheng Wanxiang's breathing suddenly become short, and his chest became undulating. Under the dim light, her drooping hair reflected her soft cheeks, which made Wu Zhiyuan's heart pound.

"You ......" Sheng Wanxiang's red lips opened slightly, but her tone was soft, and the close relationship with Wu Zhiyuan made her heart flutter, but she still pressed her mind and asked, "Why don't you eat?" Moon Shadow left you food in the pot. ”

"I can't eat it." Wu Zhiyuan took a deep breath and said.

"I know that you are a person who values love and righteousness, but people cannot be resurrected after death, at this time you should not be sad, but you should cherish yourself more and cherish the people around you." Sheng Wanxiang said softly, "Aunt is very uncomfortable when she sees you like this, but she doesn't know how to comfort you, she hopes that you can cheer up and find the real murderer of Ju'er's sister, instead of losing her soul and giving up on yourself." Do you understand? ”

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned, Sheng Wanxiang was knowledgeable and understanding, he had already realized that his mother would indeed feel sorry for himself and be depressed, but the words of cherishing himself and the people around him and finding the real culprit should come from Sheng Wanxiang's mouth, not Wu Zhiyuan's mother.

"I see." Wu Zhiyuan nodded.

"Let's go out to dinner, I'll help my aunt clean up." Sheng Wanxiang stood up with a smile and walked out of the room.

Wu Zhiyuan continued to sit on the edge of the bed for a while, thinking about what Sheng Wanxiang had just said, he only felt that it made sense, Ju'er had passed away, no matter how much sadness could not be exchanged for any result, the only thing he could do now was to cherish himself and the people around him, Ju'er's departure and Sheng Wanxiang's words made Wu Zhiyuan deeply understand a truth, people should cherish it when they are alive, don't wait until the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the son wants to raise but does not wait, before he begins to regret it. It is time for parents to raise themselves as adults, and it is time to repay the kindness of nurturing, but they are showing their negative feelings, which makes their parents worry, which is really unfilial.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan got up and walked out of the side room, and walked straight into the house, Wu was busy in front of the stove, saw Wu Zhiyuan enter the house, and was just about to say care, but saw Wu Zhiyuan smile at himself, and the depression in Wu's heart suddenly disappeared like a cloud. Parents in the world are like this, joys, sorrows and sorrows are closely related to their children.

Wu Zhiyuan sat on the horse and tried his best to pick up rice in his mouth. Wu and Moon Shadow Fuxian were washing dishes and chopsticks in front of the stove, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other when they saw Wu Zhiyuan's gobbling up.

Wu Zhiyuan was picking up the food, and suddenly found that only his mother and Moon Shadow Fuxian were busy working in front of the stove, and he didn't see the shadow of Sheng Wanxiang, so he asked casually, "Where is Wanxiang?" ”

The bull, who was standing in the middle of the courtyard wielding a scimitar, stopped, and said, "I saw her go out with a wooden barrel, and I think she went out to fetch water." ”

There is no well in Wujia Village, and the people in the village all go to the spring pool in front of the lion to draw water, it is late at this time, Sheng Wanxiang is actually alone carrying a bucket to fetch water, thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, he threw down the chopsticks, didn't say a word, rushed out of the house, and rushed towards the courtyard door.

As soon as he rushed to the gate of the courtyard, a person collided with Wu Zhiyuan, and the man suddenly screamed in fright.

Under the moonlight, Wu Zhiyuan looked at it, and the person who came was actually Sheng Wanxiang. I saw that she was empty-handed, and she didn't carry a bucket in her hand at all, but her lower body was sprinkled with water stains, and her trouser legs were already soaked.

"Wanxiang, what's going on?" Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly asked.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Sheng Wanxiang replied a little speechlessly, then lowered her head, bypassed Wu Zhiyuan, and walked directly into the house through the courtyard.

Wu Zhiyuan saw Sheng Wanxiang's abnormal expression, and also saw the water stains on her clothes, and was suspicious, so he followed into the house and wanted to ask what happened.

Since Wu Zhiyuan returned to Wujia Village with Hua Gu Lai Di Manniu and Sun Haozi, the bedrooms in the house have been given to the women. Wu Zhiyuan didn't think of avoiding suspicion at this time, he walked to the door of the bedroom, didn't knock on the door, and directly pushed the door into the house, but as soon as he pushed the door open, he heard an exclamation, and saw Sheng Wanxiang half naked, her hands covering her chest, and she was changing clothes.