He knew the friendship between Su Yuanyuan and Yichun, the two were as good as close friends in the boudoir, shopping together, eating together, and gossiping together in their spare time.

Su Yuanyuan also took Yichun to make her own clothes, and specially asked him to draw on them, Yichun was very fond of Jiang Zhiyi when she first saw her, She said that she might not have children in her life, so she gave Jiang Zhiyi a silver collar, on which a white jade long-life lock was hung, and joked that Jiang Zhiyi would be accepted as a godson, and let him support himself in the future.

But these promises could not be fulfilled in the end.

Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng left the Li Mansion at dawn, after a night of heavy rain, yesterday's heat has long disappeared, take a deep breath, the air is humid and cool.

The people in the Li Mansion were all organizing the funeral in an orderly manner, and when Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng were about to get into the carriage, they saw Su Ji walking out of the gate with a puzzled face.

He recognized Su Yuanyuan at first sight, so he trotted forward.

"Doctor Su, which one in the house died?"

He had seen the white lanterns hanging in the house since he got up in the morning, but he had not met anyone when he came out of the south courtyard, and he did not know who to ask.

Along the way, he thought in his heart that it might be someone from the Li Mansion, but he didn't dare to speculate that when he saw Su Yuanyuan now, he must have come to ask her for treatment.

Since Su Yuanyuan came over last night and was put in the mourning hall in Yichun, Su Yuanyuan has not seen Su Ji's shadow.

This is Yichun's good husband......

Hatred rose in her heart, and her bloodshot eyes stared at Su Ji in a daze.

Su Ji was puzzled for a while, why did this woman see herself like this?

Jiang Wenzheng, who was still on the side, stopped Su Yuanyuan lightly, lest she get angry.

took the first step to help her into the carriage, turned her head and slowly spoke to Su Ji.

"It was Mrs. Li Yichun who died."

His voice was cold, and he looked at Su Ji with a sneer.

Su Ji thought he had misheard it at first, but then he reacted, it turned out that his mother-in-law came to tell him last night, It was Yichun who died!

For a moment, he seemed to have been pulled out of his soul, and stood stunned.

Jiang Wenzheng didn't want to see this man's appearance, turned around and got into the carriage and let the coachman drive away, leaving Su Ji alone.

Su Ji blinked an eye, and bean-sized tears squeezed out of his eyes, and he brushed away the tears on his face in disbelief, knowing that he had already burst into tears.

He turned around and glanced at the Li Mansion with white sails hanging again, still a little incredulous, and staggered into the Li Mansion.

Walking north, he saw a busy maid, and he grabbed a maid with a white cloth and was about to send it for cutting.

He clasped the girl's shoulders with his big hands, and his eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out.

"Who died! You tell me who's dead! ”

The maid has never seen Su Ji so crazy, how did her uncle, who is like a spring breeze on weekdays, become like a madman.

She stammered back, "It's Miss." ”

Su Ji shook his head slightly after hearing the answer, his mouth was trembling, and he pushed the maid away and ran away.

Although the maid was frightened, she was also very puzzled, didn't my uncle treat Miss the most, everyone in the whole house knew it, why did she feel like she had lost her soul when she heard the news of Miss's death now?

When Su Ji stumbled to the mourning hall, his hair was already scattered and hung loosely on his head.

Li Sanyi, who was kneeling in front of the hall, suddenly became angry when he saw Su Ji, looked around, picked up a wooden stick that stirred the brazier and threw it at Su Ji.

He was not small, and he knocked Su Ji to the ground with a stick.

The people around them were all shocked, and they reacted and hurriedly stopped Li San in a state of rage.

"I'll beat you son of a bitch! What face do you have to come to see my sister! Get out of here! Get lost! Get out of Li's house! ”

Li San was carried away by anger at the moment, and four or five servants couldn't stop him, and every stick he hit Su Ji hard, and there was a muffled sound.

The brazier in front of the spirit was trampled over in the push, and the ashes of sparks floated in the air.

A little bit fell on Su Ji's face, which fell to the ground, leaving a little gray on his handsome face.

"Su Ji, do you have a conscience! What did my sister do to you! What did you do to my sister! When you were a poor man, who knelt in front of my father's house all night before asking for a recommendation for you! ”

Li San yelled at Su Ji on the ground, his eyes were scarlet, and he wanted to tear the people on the ground apart.

Su Ji curled up, hugged his head tightly, and whimpering continued to come out of his mouth, and his heart almost hurt to death.

He loves Yichun, they are childhood sweethearts, young couples, why did she leave him first?

The movement in front of the mourning hall disturbed Li Xianling, and his face was not good-looking, and his dizzy eyes were also bloodshot.

Although he usually cares little about this daughter, this is also his first child, and it is false to say that he is not distressed.

When he saw the wooden stick in Li San's hand, he shouted angrily, "Stop!" ”

Only then did Li San force down the strength to beat Su Ji.

On weekdays, he was respectful to this son-in-law who had become a big official, but at this moment, he stood up straight and looked at Su Ji who was lying on the ground in embarrassment, with blood mixed with snot hanging on his face.

"The little girl has gone, my Li Mansion will go to Su Mansion to get back her dowry and belongings, Master Su should leave as soon as possible."

When a woman gets married, her mother's family will prepare a dowry for her daughter, which includes jewelry, clothing, and a storefront, which she will use in her life after marrying into her husband's family.

The dowry also means that the daughter's family does not use the things of the husband's family, does not eat your family's, does not drink your family's, and the dowry is rich and the waist is straight when she speaks in the husband's house.

But if a woman dies, the remaining dowry will be returned to her mother's family, and in ancient times, any man with backbone would not touch his wife's dowry.

When Yichun got married, Su Ji had already found an official position, and Li Xianling was afraid that Yichun would go to the capital and be bullied because of the shabby dowry, so he prepared a rich dowry for her, and also gave the remaining dowry of his deceased wife to Yichun.

Now that Yichun died because of Su Ji's death, it was absolutely impossible to cheapen him anymore, so the housekeeper rushed to the capital with people that day.

And Su Ji and Liu Yue were also driven out by the people of the Li Mansion.

His family had buried the mansion long ago, and at the moment he could only find a cheaper yard to live in.

Liu Yue also learned the news of Yichun's death early in the morning, she was originally reclining on the chaise longue, but when she heard the news, she instantly sat up straight, afraid that she had heard it wrong, and asked again, but her eyes were full of anticipation.

"You say it again?"

The maid said again, "You heard me right, that one died last night. ”

A hint of cunning slipped in Liu Yue's eyes, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her thin hand rested on the wooden frame of the bed, with a slight force, and her nails were almost embedded in it.

Okay, yes, it's good to be dead!

(End of chapter)