'Yu' and 'Lu' sent the soup to Shuyuan, and when she saw her staring at the rain outside, she guessed her girl's thoughts: "Her father left her alone, what do you have to do with us, girl, why do you think so much?" ”

"Don't say anything about self-inflicted, even if she has a case, it has nothing to do with us, it was her father who cruelly abandoned her, and it was her father who wanted to kill her."

When she said this, she blew the soup and handed it to Shuyuan: "Girl, you better drink the soup, it's more important than anything else, because the body is your own." ”

Seeing that Shuyuan was still frowning, 'Yu' and 'Lu' pursed their lips and 'lips': "Girl, take a step back, even if you can't watch that Lu Fuhui die at the 'door' of our mansion, and the old lady is there, it won't be your turn to '' this heart, girl." ”

"Drink soup, drink soup, don't think about things that have nothing to do with us." She gently lifted Shuyuan's hand and brought the bowl to Shuyuan's mouth.

Shuyuan looked at Yunwu: "What do you think?" ”

Yunwu was looking at the 'flower' in his hand, thinking about what 'flower' to embroider on the sleeve of their girl's shirt, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the words: "Girl, you are a person with ideas." ”

Silver Needle looked at Shuyuan and didn't move. She said everything she had to say, and what to do was not something she could 'worry about' at all - didn't Yunwu also say it, their girls were people with ideas.

Shuyuan drank the soup one by one, but she didn't taste it at all: the rain outside the window was even greater.

The words of 'jade' and 'dew' also make sense, but there is a little bit of 'jade' and 'dew' that I didn't expect, and this is what Shuyuan has always been a little entangled in: Lu Fuhui's sin is not to death.

She put down the bowl after drinking the soup, gently stroked her belly with her hand, felt the little life in it, and couldn't help but ask again: To save or not to save?

After being saved, of course Lu Fuhui would not be willing to enter the Jin Mansion, and would still calculate her, so she thought that she was not saving a life, but saving a poisonous snake, and she was making trouble for herself.

If she didn't save her, the reason why Lu Fuhui was like this had something to do with her: if it weren't for her 'excitement', the old man of the Lu family would not have used such ruthless means.

The most important thing that Shuyuan can't let go of is that sentence: According to Lu Fuhui's actions, does she really deserve to die?

Indeed, if Lu Fuhui is saved, there is a chance that she will not be able to live with her again, but that is something that did not happen, it is just her guess - can a person's life and death be decided because of something that did not happen?

Shuyuan closed her eyes and leaned back, very comfortable: Maybe wait a little longer, the old lady can't really watch Lu Fuhui die in front of the 'door' of the mansion, right?

As long as the old lady orders someone to save Lu Fuhui, then what she has to consider is how to deal with it, so that Lu Fuhui can be honest: even if Lu Fuhui is not honest, it is impossible to calculate people.

The rain really got heavier and heavier, and the water under the eaves was as thick as a man's thumb, and the wind also rose, and it seemed to blow into people's hearts.

Time slows down while waiting. Sookwon turned over and over, but looking at the hourglass didn't take as long as she thought.

There is still no news from the old lady, and Lu Fuhui is still outside the 'door' of the Jin family's mansion: now she is no longer sitting but lying on her stomach.

Lu Fuhui went to the big 'door' of the Jin family to ask for help, and also knelt down and kowtowed for I don't know how many, but there was no master's order in the 'door' room, and no one dared to open the big 'door' to let him in.

She had no choice but to walk to the shops and houses that were a little farther away, but they had closed their 'doors' before she arrived.

Who would pity the 'girl' who was left on the street by her father? Lu Fuhui didn't feel sad, she just wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain, and she just wanted to make herself feel a little warmer.

Now she has no time to be sad, and she has no time to be angry; With no one to accept her, she could only return to the Golden Mansion Gate: she knew that this was her only chance at this time.

The big 'door' that she regarded as her future life was tightly closed in front of her.

Lu Fuhui didn't have tears, she was just a little dazed, maybe it was too cold, so cold that all the thoughts in her head froze.

The Jinfu is also a mixture of wind and rain, but everyone is in the house, and no one can realize how heavy the coolness of this rain in late spring and early summer is.

The old lady finished smoking her cigarette and looked up at the rain, handed the long cigarette pouch to the girls and sat up: "You young 'milk' and 'milk', there is still no movement?" ”

Amber handed the old lady a bowl of lily soup, which the old lady would use when she smoked: "No." Old lady, this rain is really a bit heavy, or the maid ......"

"No, you don't." The old lady waved her hand to stop Amber from going on, "Wait a little longer." ”

Amber was a little worried: "The maid is afraid that the cousin's body will not be able to ...... it."

The old lady snorted: "What is this idea rain?!" There are no accidents with your 'milk' and 'milk', otherwise she would have ten 'sex' lives and can accompany me to a grandson? ”

Although this is the case, in the end, it is the person she looks at who has grown up, and it is true or false to say that there is no emotion; Angry is really angry, but he can't do it to watch Lu Fuhui die outside the 'door' of her mansion.

"Wait a little longer, I'd like to see." She didn't say what she wanted to see, she just stood up and walked to the window to watch the rain come in.

Amber didn't quite understand, if she didn't want Lu Fuhui to die, why did the old lady have to wait for Da Shao's 'milk' and 'milk'?

In fact, as long as the old lady speaks, even if the young 'milk' and 'milk' are a little dissatisfied, they can't really do anything, and besides, it's a human life.

"She should be made to suffer, too." The old lady's muttering could not answer Amber's question.

After eating, Shuyuan also walked to the window and looked at the wind and rain that filled the heavens and the earth: "Where are the old ladies and ladies——? ”

Silver Needle stepped forward: "There are no orders. She glanced at the rain and said nothing.

As a girl, you can't have too many ideas, too many ideas will only make your life uncomfortable: no matter what she thinks, she can't change anything.

Therefore, she usually keeps herself from thinking about it: not that she has no idea, but that she never thinks about it.

Yunwu put down the shirt in her hand, and there was no new stitch on the sleeve: since before the meal until now, she seems to be looking at the appearance of "flowers" and "flowers".

"Girl, shall I go get the robe?" She stood up and looked at her dress: "Silver Needle, you can bring me the shoes that are going to be thrown away." ”

If it rains so heavily, it would be a waste of her things to go out in her current shoes; Although the shoes on my feet are also half-old, I can still wear them for another year and a half.

Shuyuan withdrew his gaze from the window and turned around: "Bring me a big one." Seeing that the three girls in the room looked over, she nodded slightly: "I want to go and see for myself." ”

Of course, it's not just to take a look.

Lu Fuhui is outside the mansion, there is something to see, saying that he is going to see is actually to save people.

'Yu' and 'Lu' were obviously stunned when they heard Shuyuan's words, and then they knew that they had guessed the wrong master's meaning: "The girl is kind-hearted." It's okay to save that Lu Fuhui, and the girl also said that the person is not guilty to death. ”

"It just so happens that you can let the whole house take a look, our girl is not the kind of person who can't be saved when she dies." She said this because she thought that Shuyuan was saving people because there was an old lady watching.

She thought that her girl would definitely not really want to save that Lu Fuhui, but saving Lu Fuhui would win a good reputation, so her girl would do this.

Yunwu glared at 'Jade' and 'Lu': "Why don't you go and get something for the girl?" The mouth is faster than the hand, so be careful to eat the board. "The last sentence is not a threat, it is really a mention of 'jade' and 'dew'.

"Girl," she walked over after reprimanding 'jade' and 'dew': "You really have to save Lu Fuhui, you must know that when she enters the mansion, she is our enemy." ”

Shuyuan sighed: "Don't you save her and watch her die outside the 'door' of the mansion?" She was a little unsure of what the old lady meant.

In fact, it is not surprising, because after she woke up, she had just met the old lady for a short time, how could she 'touch' the old lady's heart.

If the old lady really doesn't care, then can she Mu Shuyuan really sit back and watch Lu Fuhui die in front of her - this matter is not difficult, the difficulty is whether Shuyuan will be able to eat and sleep soundly in the future.

Yunwu took the clothes handed over by 'Yu' and 'Lu' and put them on for Shuyuan to put on: "Girl, in fact, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Then what's the difference between me and Lu Fuhui?" As soon as Shuyuan said this, her heart was relieved - yes, if she could let Lu Fuhui die outside the 'door' because of what Lu Fuhui hadn't done yet, then she and Lu Fuhui were the same people.

Shuyuan doesn't want to be a person who suffers losses and doesn't keep quiet, but he also doesn't want to bury his conscience and blur right and wrong.

Yes is yes, no is wrong, not because of the word interests, only what is beneficial to oneself is called yes.

Yunwu glanced at Shuyuan, and then tied Shuyuan's clothes belt: "Girl, you are really a person like a bodhisattva." ”

"It's not." Shuyuan tightened her dress, asked Yinzhen to drape herself in a robe, and said to Yunwu: "I'm not a bodhisattva, and I can't repay my grievances with virtue." ”

"I'm sorry for my people, I'll retaliate. It's just that I don't want to be a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, or even ruthless. ”

"It's one thing to deal with wicked people, but you can't let yourself become a wicked person, become a second Lu Fuhui, and only have your own interests in your eyes."

After she finished speaking, the silver needle was also properly dressed for her, and the four masters and servants looked at each other and thought it was quite appropriate. Yunwu called a few more mothers-in-law to come and follow, just because he didn't want Shuyuan to slip.

Lu Fuhui's voice was hoarse, but she still didn't have tears, and she really couldn't squeeze out a single tear in the face of the tightly closed big 'door'.

Since she was a child, she has understood that many times tears are useless, especially at the moment, they can't help her at all, and they will only make people look down on her even more.

The wind and rain were getting stronger and stronger, and Lu Fuhui felt that her body was numb, and she felt tired and tired: she suddenly wanted to sleep, so she fell asleep in the wind and rain.

She couldn't sleep. Because she knew that as long as she slept, she was afraid that she would never wake up again.

Looking at the big 'door' of the vermilion 'color', Lu Fuhui stood up in one breath: she was going to hit the 'door'.