Chapter 17: Zhu Hui's Death

Early the next morning, before the sky was clear, Aunt Xia went downstairs to Shuqing's house. She slammed the iron door hard, and it made a screeching sound.

"Shuqing, Shuqing, it's not good, it's not good. Something happened, something big happened. Aunt Xia raised her head and shouted at Shuqing's bedroom.

Shuqing was getting dressed, and Li Zhen was also awake, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Shuqing sluggishly. "What's wrong?" "It's Aunt Xia, something seems to have happened, I'll go out and take a look." ”

"Aunt Xia, what's wrong with you?" Shuqing opened the door and saw Aunt Xia frightened, only to see her face turned white and her legs trembled, as if she had just escaped from the hands of death.

"Zhu Hui died, Zhu Hui fell from the upstairs, died, and her brains came out. Aunt Xia covered her face, "It's terrible, it's terrible." ”

"Dead?" Shuqing was dumbfounded, she opened her mouth slightly, exhaled heavily, and spoke in a thin and sharp voice. "You mean--Zhu Hui, Zhu Hui is dead?"

"Yes, I'm still lying on the street, oh my God, what a poor person-" Aunt Xia looked up at Shuqing, but her eyes looked behind her over Shuqing's shoulders, and she suddenly saw Li Zhen wearing a white pajama standing somewhere behind Shuqing, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her face showed a weird smile. Aunt Xia also laughed, she suddenly became no longer excited, as if she had calmed down her frightened emotions in an instant.

"Is it downstairs at her house? I need to go and see, I need to go and see it right away. Shuqing said and prepared to go out. "Oh my God, it's horrible, it's horrible. ”

"Hey-out-what's wrong?" Jin Peng suddenly appeared at the door. He wore a blue sweatshirt with one earbud hanging over his shoulder, and a lot of sweat oozed from his forehead. Gasping for breath when he spoke.

"It's Zhu Hui, Zhu Hui is dead. Aunt Xia said.

"Zhu Hui, was the woman who came with Li Zhen yesterday? God, how could she suddenly die. Did Li Zhen know? She looked pretty good yesterday. I was going to visit her today. Jin Peng said that he did not look very surprised, like a man who was used to seeing death.

Shuqing glanced at Jin Peng, then turned her head to look at Aunt Xia, "If you don't mind, I hope you can accompany me again." ”

Li Zhen stood in front of the upstairs window, watching them leave, she heard their conversation very clearly, Zhu Hui is dead, Zhu Hui is dead. She kept muttering in her heart. She turned around a little bit. I wanted to find my bag, but when I turned around, I found Hu Sheng sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him. His eyes were filled with anger.

"Hu Sheng, why are you here. Li Zhen said.

"You know Anna, you've been to her, haven't you?" said Hu Sheng. His voice was low and calm, but he could still hear the pent-up anger inside.

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

"You don't know what I'm talking about? You run to my mom early in the morning and show her this. Hu Sheng said, brushing the floor and throwing something like a cowhide envelope onto the bed. Due to the exertion, the cowhide envelope shattered, revealing its contents. It was a picture, a picture of a little girl and a little boy, and they were smiling very happily.

"I just wanted to ask who that girl is?" Li Zhen moved to the window with some cringe.

"Don't you know who she is? Don't you know who she is? I told you before you married me. ”

"But you didn't tell me that we looked exactly the same. You didn't tell me this, if I knew I was just a replacement, I wouldn't marry you, I wouldn't marry you, I wouldn't. I wouldn't have come to this place at all. It's you, you ruined me, I broke off the mother-daughter relationship with my mother for you, and it turned out that what you love is just a madman, a madman who was kept in captivity by your mother. How do you have the face to blame me now. You bastard, you bastard. Li Zhen grabbed the wooden stool by the window and threw it at Hu Sheng. She frantically slammed him with the stool until blood covered the wooden stool and ran down the foot of the stool.

At this moment, there was a sway, and the bedroom door was pushed open. Jin Peng walked in, he looked at Li Zhen in surprise who was carrying a wooden stool and slamming the edge of the bed frantically, the protruding nails on the wooden stool broke her hand, and blood was gurgling down the stool from her palm. Jin Peng rushed forward with an arrow step and snatched the wooden stool from Li Zhen's hand.

"What's wrong?" said Li Zhen, still at a loss. "You see, I stoned Hu Sheng to death, and he finally died. Hahaha, he's dead. You see, it was his blood, and he died thoroughly. Suddenly Li Zhen cried, she picked up the futon that was already stained with her blood and cried, "Hu Sheng, don't go, I won't go to Anna again, I won't go to her again." Don't worry, don't make trouble, don't worry. ”

Jin Peng's mouth opened wide in shock, he stared at Li Zhen with puzzled eyes, Li Zhen at this moment was like a madman who had lost control, a madman with a serious psychopath. He has been with Li Zhen for two years and has never seen her like this. What the hell is going on in this ******? Jin Peng steadied, quickly searching his mind for ways to deal with the delirious madman, he thought of his younger brother, the younger brother who died young for the sake of a woman. So he walked over slowly, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Look, Hu Sheng is going to rest, we have to let him rest well, he must be tired." Come, let's go out first. He gently took off the quilt that Li Zhen was holding in his arms, pulled some napkins at the head of the bed, and found a strip of cloth to wrap the wound in her palm, and then pulled her out of the bedroom.