Tang Fanrou just reconciled a handful of cards, smiled and brought a pile of scattered silver to herself, but when she raised her eyes, she saw her hair in a messy bun and her face was pale, and she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Madam, what's wrong?" ”

What's wrong?

Why do you think that the smile on everyone's face is a mockery of her? Why do you think that everyone's seemingly caring glances are like sarcasm? Why does everyone look like she's making a fuss? Why does everyone seem to be gloating over her panic?

Disaster? Disaster?

This terrifying feeling suddenly came out of my heart, like a sharp knife that had pierced an abscess, and all the pickles in it rolled out.

"Ahh

She let out a wild scream, startling everyone to look at her.

"My son...... My son is missing......"

In fact, everyone really doesn't think it's a big deal, it's normal for children at this age to be playful, it's so lively outside, and there is no partner of the same age around, how can you expect him to stay in the house honestly? Besides, the little boy likes to run around on weekdays......

But he was frightened by her appearance, and he didn't have the heart to play, or to clean up the mess, or to comfort her, or to organize people to go out to find it.

In the first month, in addition to the necessary matters, the subordinates also relaxed the supervision, but at this time it is not difficult to gather people, because they are either drinking or gambling, although they are very reluctant, they have also carried lanterns and looked around.

But it's strange, the courtyard of Cheng's Mansion is already brightly lit, coupled with everyone's lanterns and torches, even if you don't say that the inside and outside of this courtyard are as bright as day, you can even see the horns clearly, but you can't see the little boy. He did not dare to shout loudly, because there was a saying on Chinese New Year's Eve that children who had not yet reached adulthood should not be called by their names. So a group of people searched for it, but finally found nothing.

At the end of the night, almost everyone was frostbitten, but they persevered. It's not that I want to express my heartfelt feelings, but I just wonder how a good big living person can say that it is gone?

Du Mizhen was about to report to the official, saying that her son may have been kidnapped by Jiang Yang thieves. But Cheng Zhunhuai is an official, he only said that he may be a child who is naughty, and he falls asleep when he is tired of playing, and he naturally comes out when he wakes up. Du Mizhen cried and made trouble, and finally tossed Cheng Zhunhuai impatiently, and was about to go to the palace early in the morning on New Year's Day to congratulate him, so he left angrily.

At dawn, the searchers had searched Cheng Mansion three times, but there was still no news.

Later, a few people took advantage of the chaos to run outside the house to yawn back, and when they walked by Jingyue Lake, one person said: "This year is really rare cold, so that the water in the pond has formed such a thick ice overnight ......"

The other blinked and looked at it with teary eyes......

It didn't matter, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and pointed forward: "What is that?" ”

The others who were traveling with me also looked along......

I saw a palm-sized madder red thing pasted on the Taihu Lake stone where Duixiu Mountain and the lake meet, like a small flag, which was particularly dazzling in the white vastness of the eyes.

Several people looked at each other, and they all jumped up on the frozen lake and ran towards the thing......

Although the surface of the lake has frozen, it is not solid, and it has been stepped on a few times by these people indiscriminately, and it cracked in a blink of an eye, and some people have fallen, puffing and struggling, but there are also people who have successfully reached the foot of the mountain, first pulling the flag, but it seems to be caught in the solid ice, and then removing the snow on the ice, and suddenly screaming.

A man lay headfirst down below the ice, his limbs spread out, his madder red robe quietly draped like a goldfish with its tail fin scattered. One corner of the robe was exposed to the ice and placed on the Taihu Lake stone, like a flag, which had been frozen as hard as a knife.

Looking at the figure, it is known who this person is.

After being stunned for a long time, he hurriedly found someone to report, and called someone to dig through the ice to carry the person out.

If it was really Cheng Cangpeng, his body was already cold and stiff, and a few people who picked him up tried to put him in a better posture, but they couldn't move anyway.

At this time, all the courtyards heard the bad news and rushed to it.

Because Bicui Hall is far away from Xinyuan, Du Mizhen came a long time late. stumbled along the way, cried and screamed, and regardless of the support of the people around him, he ran to the shore and picked up his son.

Cheng Cangpeng seemed to be asleep, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was only a hole in the corner of his forehead, black, red, black and red, but no blood was coming out.

Du Mizhen looked at it blankly for a long time, and finally burst into tears.

Firecrackers rang out one after another, exploding a celebratory New Year's Day morning.

Du Mizhen's crying was long and short interspersed with the continuous firecrackers, but it was torn apart by the sound of the firecrackers.

The red silk of Chengfu was changed to plain white in the blink of an eye, and the utensils for the New Year were also removed and replaced with celadon bamboo, and everyone's face was crying. This is by no means deliberately to please the master, the key is that the little boy is lively and sensible, although naughty, but he is very good to his subordinates, if Du Mizhen wants to punish his subordinates, as long as he sees it, he will take the responsibility on himself, there is no one in the Cheng Mansion who does not like him, but who admits a good Chinese New Year's Eve, he actually climbed to Duxiu Mountain, and fell down...... Thinking of all the cuteness on weekdays, a few girls couldn't help crying.

Cheng Zhunhuai was furious when he returned home, and immediately asked people to seal the pile of Xiushan, and then he had to withdraw the murderous aura in his eyes.

Du Mizhen refused to let her live or die, and she had to wear linen and filial piety for her son.

Cheng Zhunhuai pushed her away: "On weekdays, I have repeatedly warned him not to go up to Duxiu Mountain, but if he doesn't listen, you will indulge him!" He is a small child, but you want the whole house to wear linen and filial piety, won't he not be able to live in peace over there? Are you doing this for his good? ”

"If Cheng Cangyi was replaced by Cheng Xueyan, would you still do this? They are your biological sons, can't Cangpeng? You're just eccentric, you only have a Chu Qianrou in your heart, so just let us go together......"

Du Mizhen grabbed Cheng Zhunhuai's official uniform and cried and screamed, and desperately hit his head on his chest.

Everyone hurriedly pulled away.

Cheng Zhunhuai's face was cold, and the corners of his lips trembled.

"Why don't the damned not die? Why is it my son who died? It was they who killed him, and I want to avenge my son—"

She was about to rush out with her teeth and claws, but Cheng Zhunhuai grabbed her arm. She scratched desperately, and a few blood marks suddenly appeared on Cheng Zhunhuai's face, and the official uniform was also cut a few times.

Everyone tried their best to save them, but Du Mizhen was like a lion with crazy hair, as if he was going to die with Cheng Zhunhuai.

"Where's Cangpeng?"

Cheng Xueyan suddenly appeared at the door of Furong Hall, her face pale.

Bitong immediately caught up and hurriedly supported her.

Yan Ran Pavilion was the last to learn of the news.

Cheng Xueyan couldn't believe it...... How so? Yesterday, I saw that he was still fine, and he also gave himself New Year's fruits, how can he ...... in a blink of an eye

This sound startled the tearing people in the room.

Du Mizhen's eyes turned to this side sluggishly, stunned for a moment, and suddenly rushed up, stuck her neck: "It's all you, it's all you who killed my son!" It's you who damn it, but you just let us Cangpeng die. You should have died a long time ago! You die, and when you die, he comes back to life......"

Everyone couldn't pull it away, but they could see that Cheng Xueyan was dying, and her life was hanging by a thread.

Suddenly, Du Mizhen stepped back, and the whole person suddenly hung in the air and then fell to the ground on his back.

It's Cheng Cangyi, who is angrily protecting his sister.

Qu Leyao hurriedly supported her: "Xue Yan......"

Cheng Xueyan woke up for a long time.

"Send Xue Yan back quickly, didn't you tell you not to inform Yan Ran Pavilion?"

Bitong and a little girl helped Cheng Xueyan and was about to go back, but she struggled with all her might: "No, I want to see Cangpeng, where is he?" ”

"Smack!"

A slap fell on her face.

When the Venus dispersed, Fang saw Du Yingzi twisting his face and scolding: "It's all you, the disaster star, and there has been nothing good since you came back to Cheng Mansion." If you don't die, you will also affect others! Cangpeng was killed by you! If you don't get out of Chengfu again, I don't want us to be killed by you shameful slut! If you die, everyone is clean! What are you still doing here? Do you want us to live in peace or do you want to continue to harm others? Why don't you die? You're going to die, you're going to die......"

Du Yingzi scolded to rise, caught her and hit the pillar, how could Bitong and the little girl stop it? Exclamations.

"Stop!"

An angry shout came, and then he picked up Du Yingzi with one hand and threw her aside.

It turned out to be Mrs. Gu.

Du Yingzi was probably angry, but when she saw Mrs. Gu, she didn't show weakness, got up from the ground, and pouted: "Yo, why is Mrs. Gu here?" Cheng Fu's family affairs are not state affairs, so he can't interfere with Taiwei Gu, right? Ah, I forgot, the eldest girl used to be your daughter-in-law, but it's not reasonable for my father-in-law to be so nervous, no wonder some people say ......"

"Shut up!"

Cheng Zhun rushed from the cloister angrily...... It was Bitong who saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly went back to report the letter.

Du Yingzi immediately changed her face, and ran over crying: "Brother-in-law, Cangpeng ...... him"

"Get out!"

Cheng Zhunhuai roared with earth-shattering rage.

Du Yingzi immediately shuddered and almost piled up on the ground. After being stunned for a long time, Fang pulled out a hiss and cried all the way away.

"Zhun Huai, this is ......"

As soon as Gu Qian got off the sedan chair, he was startled when he saw a row of snow-white lanterns under the eaves of Chengfu. I didn't find anything unusual about Cheng Zhunhuai when I congratulated him in the morning, what would happen to this...... There are wounds on his face, his clothes are torn, he is angry, and his usual gentleness is gone.

Who the hell is it......

"Pediatric...... Drowned last night......"

Cheng Zhunhuai sighed and spit out this sentence, his voice was hoarse, and after he finished speaking, the whole person seemed to be drained of strength, staggered, and almost fell.

Gu Qian hurriedly held on.

Later, a few more family members came, and they supported and supported the two adults to sit down in Furong Hall.

The subordinates were cleaning up the mess, and Cheng Zhunhuai only sat on the chair with his head tilted, silent for a long time.

Gu Qian is also not easy to speak. The Cheng family died, but his own family added a little boy last night, the little guy is pink and tender, like a hairless little mouse, people dare not touch. I wanted to come to report the good news and carry out some "conspiracy" by the way, but now...... How did he speak?