The pig cage made of solid bamboo is very heavy, and there is no room for people to struggle in it.

A long supple hair spread out, cold water poured in from the neckline, the ice made Jun Sanye stiff, looking at the gradually dying water, the peach blossom eyes slowly closed, the soft facial features were all indifferent, the expression was calm, but the heart was full of endless hatred.

He swore that he would turn into a ghost and take revenge—

On the bank, everyone gathered around the place where the river was sinking, and their eyes were all watching the play, and there seemed to be nothing to them when a person died.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, another sound of water sounded.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the woman who was originally restraining Su Zhiqiu let out an exclamation: "The fool jumped into the river!" The fool jumped into the river! ”

Her voice was full of horror, as if she knew the horror of human death. She originally thought that there was no need to suppress Su Zhiqiu after Jun Sanye sank into the river, but she really didn't expect Su Zhiqiu to jump into the river!

Bai Youcai, who heard the news, was shocked, his face turned pale in an instant, he almost didn't think about it, he ran directly to the Yangtze River and fell into it suddenly!

No! Platinum Treasure can't die! And if it's dead?! Then the meaning of one's existence is useless! Absolutely not to die!

"Ahh

"Bai Youcai also jumped into the river!"

There were cries of horror in the crowd, and this time it was the men who watched the play, and their faces were frightened.

On this day, one of the Bai family sank into the river, and the two jumped into the river, and everyone felt scared.

The Yangtze River seems to be calm, but in fact, the water flow is very fast, and unfathomable, if people go down if the water is not very good, they will definitely die!

The villagers were very afraid, but they were not afraid of the death of Jun Sanye, but afraid of the disappearance of the Bai family's mother and daughter.

"Quick! Help! Fast! In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.

Seeing Su Zhiqiu breaking free from the crowd and stabbing into the river, the bones in Zhu Qingyun's body were suddenly pulled away, and he was so soft that he fell to the ground, and he watched in amazement as Su Zhiqiu jumped in and returned to the same river, his brain was blank.

Three...... The third brother is dead.

Wife-...... Die for love......?

The tears fell again unexpectedly, and Zhu Qingyun was stunned, losing the ability to think. It was obviously summer, and a gust of wind blew, but it made him feel cold and piercing, comparable to the ice in the cold winter of Layue.

"Fourth brother! Fourth brother! ”

Suddenly, a clear young man's voice came from his ears in surprise and incomprehension: "What happened?" Why is everyone at the entrance of the village? Why are you crying? ”

A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded, Zhu Qingyun was stunned, stared at his eyes full of tears and turned his head, and saw a young Zhengtai face in the hazy tears.

Xiao Zhengtai has short broken hair, a long braid around his neck, and is looking at him with a pair of cat eyes, with innocence in it.

Eyes moved away from his face and fell on the man in black behind him, and when he saw the same familiar and somewhat unfamiliar cold face, Zhu Qingyun suddenly grabbed the main heartbone, the corners of his mouth curved downward, and he whimpered violently, and the tears flowed even more violently.

"Woo! Eldest brother...... Woo wife, wife and ......" He choked, his eyes could no longer see the food in front of him, "Wife and third brother, dead...... Third, the third brother was martyred by the sinking river, the wife's master, and the wife's master...... Woo."

His words were very messy, and there was no cause and effect, and the words were directly replaced by crying at the back.

“？？？” Xiao Zhengtai, who had just come home from the mountain, looked confused.

Yu Muying, who was also puzzled, frowned, looked at Zhu Qingyun, who was crying into tears, and his eyes darkened.

……

After the rescued people went down, they could only find Bai Youcai, and the figures of Jun Sanye and Su Zhiqiu were not found, they should have been washed away with the river, and there was more than luck.

In addition, the river is dark and turbulent, even the women in the village who are good at water do not dare to sink to the bottom.

And three days later, the entire Bai family hung up the white silk.