Shu Lingxue didn't expect this to happen, she had thought that she would have a vicious battle with the Passing Water Villa and fight to the death. But she couldn't imagine that the other party would use this method to deal with them, what should she do now? She looked at Shi Zique and found that he had a sad face.

I only heard Qi Chu say: "Everyone doesn't have to panic, come and don't be rude." Yesterday, Zique went to the Passing Water Villa, and today they returned such a big gift. And then we are. ”

Shu Lingxue said: "Now we are completely passive, if this matter is confirmed, there will be no chance of a turnaround." ”

"Not necessarily" Qi Chu naturally won't give up, and he will stick to what he decides to do, no matter how difficult it is.

"Is there a way for Childe to deal with it?" Shi Zique asked

"There will be loopholes in any fraud, and now if you want to turn the tables, you have to expose the identity of that fake Shi Zique. I think they might have found a substitute for the dead and disguised themselves as you. So just tear off the mask of the dead ghost. Qi Chu thought that it was the best way to solve the problem, but how could he think that the fake Shi Zique looked exactly the same as the real one?

Shi Zique couldn't wait, "Then let's go to the Lost Water Villa now?"

When Shering heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Do you want to break in?"

"I'm going too!" Shu Lingxue naturally wanted to follow, Shi Zique was the person he cared about the most, and his hatred was also her hatred.

"Don't worry, on the day of the funeral, people from all walks of life have arrived. That's the best time to expose the Shi family's tricks in front of everyone, and then avenge you. Qi Chu looked at Shi Zique, if the Shi family didn't use this means of stealing beams and changing pillars, he couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while. Now it's okay, seeing the move, he is already confident.

......

In the middle of the night, there were people burning paper in the mourning hall. The night breeze poured into the mourning hall, blowing the white flags on both sides and blowing the bells in the hall. It was cold to the bone, and the subordinate accidentally burned his hand, although it hurt very much, he didn't dare to make a sound, he was afraid of disturbing Shi Zique in the coffin, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

At this moment, a slender shadow floated from outside the hall, and the thin figure seemed to be blown away by the night wind. The subordinate lowered his head, glanced at the black shadow with his residual vision, his body trembled, and he was already prostrate on the ground in fright. He thought it was Shi Zique's soul back, but he heard soft footsteps.

Shi Zique's face was pale, and his red and swollen eyes had obviously cried all day. With the food box in his hand, he walked to the coffin and looked down at the already stiff corpse.

"Brother......" she choked, took out the plate in the food box and put it on the ground, took out the wine jug and held it in her hand.

Shi Zique turned around and said to his subordinates: "I want to say a few words to my brother, you can step back first." ”

"Yes, miss. The subordinate glanced at Shi Ziyu's back, and thought to himself that it was such a dark night, wasn't Miss afraid?

After the people left, Shi Ziyu was the only one left in the mourning hall, and she muttered: "Brother, why do you say that you will leave alone?

She was in tears, but her eyes were clearer. Examine the corpse closely, especially the familiar face.

Shi Ziyu didn't believe that Shi Zique had heart disease, and she also thought that the person lying in the coffin was not the real Shi Zique. It's likely that it's a dummy wearing a human skin mask, and he came tonight under the guise of delivering food to find out.

When she put her hand on Shi Zique's face and was about to remove the human skin mask, she found that there was no human skin mask at all. It was the face of a dead man, skin against bones, blood clotted, flesh shrunk.

Beads of sweat continued to ooze from the tip of his nose, and he shouted in his heart: Impossible, absolutely impossible! This person is not my brother, absolutely not! The more he resists like this, the more desperate he becomes, and he gradually loses his strength, holding the coffin with his elbows, only to feel his body temperature gradually passing.

After a long time, she finally stood up and thought to herself: My brother is in excellent health on weekdays, how can he have any heart disease? If it was really my brother who was lying inside, then how did he die?

She vaguely felt that there was a conspiracy in this, but she could see it, and her uncle and father couldn't see it? Yesterday, my brother was still in good spirits and strong, why did he leave in just one day?

Uncle and Daddy must have seen the problem, but they said it was a heart disease, what did they want to hide?

At this time, Shi Ziyu turned around and walked to the door of the mourning hall, the wind was whistling in her ears, and she whispered to the dark night, "Come in!"

As soon as the words fell, an old man walked out of the darkness, this was the doctor Shi Ziyu found. Now this doctor is the only one who can solve the truth.

The old man walked to the coffin and examined Shi Zique's body, repeating the same action three times before stopping.

"Doctor, how is it?" Shi Ziyu asked

"It was true that he died of a heart disease. ”

It was another heavy blow, once again negating Shi Ziyu's idea. She stood dumbfounded, her mind unthinking, her mind blank.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the old man said: "There is no warning before the onset of heart disease, and once the disease occurs, most of them cannot be saved, and the result is only ......."

He didn't say anything further, Shi Ziyu had already understood, and the result was only death.

But she still didn't believe it!

The old man withdrew, and the ever-bright lamp in the mourning hall gradually dimmed because the wick was too long, and swayed in the wind. Shi Ziyu's shadow also swayed, and she staggered out of the mourning hall, only to feel that there were many things in the world that she couldn't grasp. Thinking about the past with my brother, my heart is full of mixed tastes and depressed discomfort.

Shi Yikun and Shi Yipeng were hidden in the depths of the night, and they saw everything just now. Shi Yipeng had already lifted the ban on Shi Ziyu during the day, and he knew that with the relationship between Shi Ziyu and Shi Zique, he would not easily believe that his brother died like this. So let her check, and even Shi Ziyu sent someone to find a doctor, but he didn't stop him.

Yesterday, Yu Danya said that the death shown by eating the pills in the wooden box is a heart disease, and even a miracle doctor can't find the real cause of death. So Shi Yipeng relieved Shi Ziyu to find a doctor, and let the doctor check with confidence.

All he did was to make Shi Ziyu accept the fact that Shi Zique was dead, and the next thing to do was to go out of the funeral and cover the coffin. When that's done, the fake becomes the real.

However, for the sake of insurance, the jade-faced man asked Yudanya to do another thing. We won't find out until tomorrow.

Now Shi Yipeng is going back to the house to sleep, and when he left, he deliberately said something to Shi Yikun, "Big brother, you have to worry more about what the master explained a few days ago." ”

Shi Yikun snorted coldly and said, "I'll do all the bad things, are you really embarrassed to sit back and enjoy it?"

Shi Yipeng turned his head and looked at him coldly, revealing a murderous look, "Heh, it was you who persuaded me to find a baby to replace my hard-working child, and it was you who persuaded me to marry." Otherwise, how could I kill Zique's parents, let alone let Ling Miao kill himself with hatred. These two things are enough for me to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, so can't I let you do something now?"