Chapter 6: The Real Murderer, Who Cut the Strings
The corners of Song's eyes immediately moistened, and he said sadly, "How can this be? If this kind of thing happens, what can Qianmo do in the future? Doctor, you must find a way to cure her hands! ”
The doctor said: "Broken bones are easy to continue, broken tendons are difficult to connect, and there is nothing that can be done to forgive the old age." ”
Their whispers were loud and loud, and they were heard by the whole room.
King Zaojun was stunned, "Not really, right?" Just a string, the whole hand is useless? He suddenly felt that Dong Qianmo's girl was pitiful, and comforted him, "Last time I fell off the horse and broke my leg, it was much worse than you, but after that, it's the same as before!" ”
He patted Yu Wentan, "By the way, which doctor cured me last time?" That Zhao Whatran? ”
Yu Wentan was silent, his face was cold, like a bottomless ocean.
Dong Qianmo took over instead, and said, "The king of the county broke his leg because of a bone injury, which is different from my situation. And I heard that there was only one Holy Hand who continued to renew the tendons in the Tai Hospital, but this Holy Hand has been dead for 20 years. ”
"Huh?"
Seeing that Dong Qianmo didn't shed a single tear, the king of Zaojun didn't look too scared. He thought that this sister of the Dong family was too stupid and didn't understand the seriousness of the injury, so he couldn't help but shout at her, "You don't understand!" You won't be able to write again! ”
Dong Qianmo disagreed, and retorted in a low voice: "I write with my left hand." ”
He Jianxiao chuckled, and on the other side, a cold light suddenly burst out in Yu Wentan's eyes.
Wei Moqin is a left-handed person!
He Jianxiao only introduced himself at this moment: "In Xiahe Jianxiao, he is the disciple of the 'Deceased Holy Hand' mentioned by the fourth young lady. ”
The old lady on the side asked, "Does that gentleman have a way to save my granddaughter?" ”
He Jianxiao said: "I'm not very sure, but you can give it a try, and I'll send it with the medicine when I get back." ”
"Then please sir, please try your best to save her."
"The old lady is serious, if you can't heal the fourth lady, the previous wonderful sound will become a great sound, and I will feel sorry for it in the future." He Jianxiao smiled, "But before healing, I think I should check the string, otherwise I will indulge the real murderer." ”
"The real murderer? What's really murderous? Song said strangely, "Qian Mo cut her hand when she was playing the piano, is there anyone who wants to harm her in this blue sky?" ”
He Jianxiao picked up the broken strings on the piano and showed it to everyone. The broken part of the string is as sharp as a knife's edge, and this kind of sharpness that can hurt people is obviously not the wear and tear caused by normal playing.
King Zao Jun blurted out in surprise: "This gap was deliberately sharpened by someone, who made such a trap?" ”
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Even Dong Qianmo's personal maid May didn't understand, Miss still played so well for the first time, she rarely touched the piano in the past, and others didn't know in advance, why did she do things on the strings?
Song sighed deeply, and his gaze fell on Dong Qianmo's face.
"Qianmo, kneel down and admit your mistake." Song said this as soon as he opened his mouth. And the other ladies of the Dong family didn't seem surprised, they all looked as a matter of course.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder, wasn't Dong Qianmo a victim, why did Mrs. Taishi let her kneel?
Dong Qianmo didn't move.
Now Song was a little angry, "Qianmo, I don't even listen to my mother's words, do you want to be disobedient?" ”
If you don't kneel again, you are disobedient and unfilial.
Dong Qianmo blinked his eyes twice, knelt down to the old lady uprightly, and began to admit his mistakes aggrievedly: "It's all Qianmo's fault, you shouldn't have an axe in the class, you can't play the piano and play it randomly, you broke the piano, and you hurt your fingers." The small injury alarmed the grandmother and mother again, and made the house restless, it was really Qianmo's mistake, and he begged his grandmother to punish Qianmo and not to be angry. ”
In fact, the old lady was not angry, it was Mrs. Song who was angry, but the fourth lady was biased towards the old lady admitting her mistakes, isn't this competing with the lady?
Song pointed his finger and said angrily: "I still don't know how to repent, this kid is really getting bigger and bigger!" ”
King Zaojun couldn't help but cry out: "If she did something wrong, let her admit her mistake?" ”
The Dong family sisters exchanged glances, and finally Dong Lianyue explained, "There is a precedent for this, I learned to play chess before, and the fourth sister quietly hid the chess pieces." Learn from the embroidery girl to be popular, and the fourth sister will no longer learn when she her fingers. The last time we made soup for my mother, the fourth sister burned half of the small kitchen, and my mother never allowed the fourth sister to enter the kitchen again. ”
The implication is that this time the strings were cut thin, and Dong Qianmo did it.
Self-inflicted, no one else!
He Jianxiao smiled after hearing this: "I can't see that Miss Fourth is so naughty, it's just the same as my sister, my sister is the most misogynistic, and Miss Fourth is not good at it?" ”
Dong Qianmo shook his head.
He Jianxiao was slightly surprised, "Fourth Miss is not good at female celebrities, and it is human nature to break her fingers." But the fourth lady has superb piano skills, so it can be seen that after some hard practice, why did she cut off her beloved piano? It is common sense that people who use the piano as their bosom friend will not damage the piano. ”
Everyone nodded, yes, it doesn't make sense.
Song was stunned, she came in a hurry, and no one had told her that Dong Qianmo's song just now amazed the four seats.
At this time, the second lady Dong Xuanying told Song in a small voice: "Mother, that piano was originally used by her daughter, and the person who used her hands and feet on the strings must have come for her daughter." ”