Only then did Song Ling notice that there were four or five people standing in the corner, all vomiting frantically, and it could be seen that Song Zhirou's death was very miserable.

Also, after a few days of rain, coupled with the previous exposure, can it not be miserable with such a toss?

Shen Ningshuang's face was also a little ugly, but more of it was sad and sad, as for Song Huai, his face was also full of sadness, after all, it was also a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Song Ling stepped forward, Chu Linhan looked at Song Ling coming over, and couldn't help but feel a little different, Song Ling actually came to see Song Zhirou?

"I didn't expect Miss Song to come and see Miss Song's body, but it's really a sisterhood. Chu Linhan deliberately bit the four words of sisterhood.

Others really thought that the young lady of the General's Mansion had a good relationship, but when Shen Ningshuang heard this, she raised her head sharply and rushed towards Song Ling:

"Song Ling, it's you, it must be you, you slut, you killed my daughter!

Shen Ningshuang seemed to be crazy, and threw down Song Ling, Song Ling subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his eyes flashed, he stood still, and was directly pressed to the ground by Shen Ningshuang, and with a bang, he hit his head and shed a lot of blood.

Song Ling was in pain for a while, and bright red blood flowed out continuously.

Shen Ningshuang looked at the blood in her hand, her pupils suddenly dilated, why didn't Song Ling dodge?

The maids on the side helped and pulled, Shen Ningshuang finally stood up, Song Ling made a bad sound, ouch, Shen Ningshuang sat on the ground again, and Shen Ningshuang burst into tears.

Those maids were also made by Song Ling and fell, and they all pressed on Shen Ningshuang's body, and Shen Ningshuang, who was even more painful, screamed.

In an instant, the scene was chaotic, screams, screams of pain, and wails were mixed together.

"Jun Zhu, how are you?" Song Huai saw Song Ling's forehead bleeding, and his heart burned with anger, but thinking that Song Zhirou had just left, and Chu Linhan and the big guys were here, it would be too ugly to reprimand Shen Ningshuang directly, and after thinking about it, Song Huai still endured it.

"Wang He, go find the doctor and help the eldest lady in, the second lady is too sad, you guys take her into the house. ”

After all, Song Huai has been a member of the family for so long, even in the face of such a chaotic scene, Song Huai can still handle it properly with ease.

Soon after those maids heard Song Huai's words, they immediately followed the steps and did their own thing, and sure enough, the chaotic scene was controlled at once.

Chu Linhan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but have a little headache, because Chu Linhan knew that all this was done by Song Ling in secret, but he didn't have any evidence, so he could only watch Song Ling walk in.

When Chu Linhan saw the tragic situation of Song Zhirou and Wang Yan'er, especially when the place was already festering, Chu Linhan suspected even more that it was Song Ling's revenge!

"Lord Han, let you laugh, the corpse of the little girl, the old man will admit it, there is a funeral in the family, so I won't keep you Lord Han. Song Huai said with tears in his eyes, a pair of red eyes, and a few strands of white hair fluttering in the air, which made people feel a little distressed.

"General Zhenguo, this is Ling Yuan's last letter, for you. Chu Linhan took out a bloodstained letter, handed it to Song Huai, and then comforted:

"General Zhenguo, don't be too sad, this incident happened, everyone doesn't want to see it, judging from the content of the letter, Miss Song should have gone out with Miss Wang, and met a bandit on the way, so she was ruthlessly killed. ”

"This matter, this king is also very sad, General Zhenguo, you must not be too sad, so as not to hurt your body. ”

When Chu Linhan said this, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, looking at Wang Yan'er not far away, Chu Linhan's heart was even more painful, and his tears almost fell, and he was suffocated back.

Although Chu Linhan and Wang Yan'er have a partly mutual use relationship, they still have feelings more or less at that time.

In addition, Wang Yan'er and Chu Linhan are childhood sweethearts, and the relationship between the two is very deep, and now seeing Wang Yan'er's tragic death, Chu Linhan can't wait to cut the people behind the scenes!

Song Huai took the letter in Chu Linhan's hand very sadly, his eyes were full of anger, and even the momentum in his body was even more oppressive.

"Lord Han, this time, I hope that Lord Han will give my daughter justice, and I must strangle those bandits, this kind of thing can't happen in Xijing anymore!"

"General Zhenguo rest assured, as the prince of Xijing, this king will definitely fulfill his duties. ”

Chu Linhan's eyes were firm, as if he was guaranteeing, and as if he had made some kind of decision: "Although this group of bandits has already escaped, the people sent by this king will definitely be able to find them and bring them to justice!"

Song Huai nodded, waved his hand, and Wang He behind him immediately carried the corpse in, and a foul smell hit, and Wang He forcibly held his breath.

Chu Linhan was in a hurry to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he said a few official words to Song Huai, glanced at the door, his eyes were dark and dangerous, and then turned around and left.

When Chu Linhan was completely gone, Song Ling poked his head out from behind the door, just in time to see Song Zhirou's body being carried in, the autumn wind was bleak, blowing a corner of white cloth, Song Ling looked at Song Zhirou's face as if she was dead, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer.

That letter was written by Song Ling himself, but it was just to mix up the food and the audience, but he didn't expect it to be taken seriously by Chu Linhan, but Chu Linhan's eyes before leaving made Song Ling shudder a little.

"Junzhu, there's nothing wrong with you, right?" As soon as Song Huai entered the door, he saw Song Ling standing behind the door, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

At this moment, Song Huai had just experienced the pain of losing his daughter, and when he saw Song Ling, he was even more worried.

"It's okay, Dad, don't be too sad, Aunt Shen may be too sad, that's why it's like this, it's okay for my daughter. Song Ling said indifferently, as if he had endured this grievance.

Isn't it just acting? Who doesn't know how to act? Song Ling sneered.

When Song Huai heard this, he was already angry, but when Song Ling mentioned it at this moment, he instantly became a little angry, and his face was ugly.

"Junzhu, don't worry, Dad will ask you for justice, now in this situation, it's better to handle Zhirou's funeral first, and then discuss the rest." Song Huai's eyes were full of exhaustion.

As soon as Song Zhirou entered the coffin, a notice had already been posted in the palace,

Those bandits on Niutou Mountain were set on fire by Chu Linyuan and his troops yesterday, and they were all burned to death overnight.

Early this morning, he dragged a cart of charred corpses into Xijing City, which can be regarded as a successful mark for this matter.