At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and the maid who was calling Ming Daohong turned her head in panic, but saw a young man in a royal blue robe break in, and the person who came was the dead Xiao Mo who had just returned to Lin'an. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the person who came was not the person who claimed to be Master Zhang's younger brother, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You ......"

The maid looked at the dead Xiaomo and said hesitantly, only to feel that the face of the man in front of her was a little familiar, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she blurted out: "You are uncle!"

Dead Xiao Mo ignored the maid, and when he saw the unconscious Ming Daohong lying on the ground, he hurriedly came to Ming Daohong's side and stretched out his hand to poke her nose. When he noticed that Ming Daohong was still breathing, he seemed to be relieved.

Then he inspected Ming Daohong's injuries again, and found that she had only fainted and had not suffered any injuries, so he looked at the maid beside him and asked her:

"What happened?"

"That's the case, there is a person here today, he claims to be the younger brother of Master Zhang, because the last time the young lady refused to marry and humiliated his Zhang family's face, so he said that he would kill all the people in the house. Because the young lady missed her uncle, she happened to go to the edge of the West Lake today, so she escaped. The maid briefly told the story, although there were not many words, but the ins and outs of the matter were generally clear.

"Zhang family?" Dead Xiao Mo's pupils shrank, and a bad aura emanated from himself, which made the maid beside him shrink his neck unconsciously.

"Uncle......" the maid called out to him.

Dead Xiao Mo came back to his senses, glanced at her, and saw her frightened appearance, so he put away the evil aura emanating from his body, and then looked at the dead old man and wife in the hall, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He knew that it would be difficult for Ming Daohong to come out of this shadow in the future.

He suddenly reached out and tapped Ming Daohong twice, then stood up and walked towards Mr. and Mrs. Ming.

"Uncle, you ......" The maid saw his behavior and was suspicious.

"I ordered your lady's sleeping hole in case she suddenly woke up. Dead Xiao Mo didn't look back, and instructed her: "You go find some white cloth, I'll use it later." ”

"Oh. The maid listened to him, hesitated, stood up, and walked out. When she came back with a few white cloths, she found that the dead Xiao Mo had untied the old man Ming who was hanging in the air, and was lying on the ground side by side with Mrs. Ming.

Dead Xiao Mo first spread a white cloth on the ground, then moved the old man and his wife to lie on the white cloth, and then covered the two of them with a white cloth covering their heads and feet. In the end, he wiped the blood stains on his hands with the placket of his clothes, and then came to Ming Daohong's side and leaned over to pick her up.

"Let's go, there may still be danger here, you go to Xiao Mansion with me first. Dead Xiao Mo turned his head and said to the maid.

"Oh. The maid nodded in response, and then the two of them walked out of the hall and towards the outside of the house.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and sometimes people's luck is so unbearable. When the deceased Xiao Mo came to the Xiao Mansion with the sleeping Ming Daohong and the maid, he was told that Xiao Bao had passed away a month ago. Now there are only Xiao Bao's two wives Jiaojiao and Chen Xiurong and Xiao Bao's son Xiao Sifan in Xiao Mansion. As for the elderly Wang's mother, she also died of depression shortly after Xiao Bao's death.

The deceased is gone, and Xiao Mo is naturally sad in his heart, although he has been living in Sanssouci Valley with his parents all these years, and has broken off contact with Xiao Bao, an uncle who has no blood relatives. But when he came to Lin'an when he was down, Xiao Bao treated him like his own child, and for his misunderstanding, Xiao Bao even passed on the position of the sect leader to him, in order to show his heart. How can such a loving and righteous uncle not be sad when he dies?

But at this moment, there are more important things that he needs to do, Ming Daohong's parents died tragically, and someone has to deal with the aftermath. So he decided to find the members of the Axe Gang to bury the old man and his wife first, and then go to the grave to pay homage to this Uncle Xiao.

After making a decision, the deceased Xiao Mo placed Ming Daohong in the house where he usually slept with him, while the maid stayed by the side. Then he went to the Axe Gang to find more than 20 gangs to go to the Ming Mansion, and after dealing with everything, it was already dark.

By the time he returned to Xiao Mansion again, Ming Daohong had already woken up on his own. Looking at Ming Daohong, who was sitting on the bed holding his knees and not saying a word, his eyes were blank, and he didn't make any movement even when he entered the room, Xiao Mo felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"Uncle, Miss, she has been sitting for a whole afternoon," the maid who was guarding the side said to the dead Xiao Mo, with worry written on her face: "It's been like this since I woke up, will she ...... Miss?"

Dead Xiaomo waved his hand to signal the maid to go out first, the maid stopped her mouth, just glanced at Ming Daohong worriedly, and then went out obediently.

After the maid left, the dead Xiao Mo came to the edge of the bed and sat down, and called softly: "Daohong, I have already instructed the brothers in the gang to deal with your father's funeral." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Ming Daohong and saw that her eyes moved, but the person was still sitting with her knees crossed. Then he said:

"I know you're sad, but because you're sad, you shouldn't be like this. ”

Seeing that she still did not move. Dead Xiaomo continued: "You are not only living for yourself, but also for your father, you should live their share together, this is what your father and mother want to see." ”

"Sister Yang Yan...... Ming Daohong suddenly turned her head slowly, looking at Xiao Mo, her eyes were a little hollow and said: "Father and mother were killed by me, I can't forgive myself, Sister Yang Yan, tell me, what should I do......?"

Looking at her like this, Xiao Mo's heart hurt even more. He stretched out his hand and gently held Ming Daohong's cheek, and said lovingly: "Daohong, don't say stupid things, how could your father and mother be killed by you? Don't worry, I will arrest the murderer in front of your eyes, whether to kill or chop you to dispose of!"

"No!" Ming Daohong shook his head vigorously, and Xiao Mo's hands were also broken free by her.

"My father and mother were killed by me, but I didn't listen to the hexagram, and the hexagram said that if I don't marry someone surnamed Zhang, it will bring disaster to the family, and now it has come true. She said with a pained expression, her once-smiling face full of self-reproach, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes and smearing her face.

Dead Xiaomo stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, held her face to herself, stared straight at Ming Dao's red and swollen eyes, and said seriously: "Daohong, listen to me, this is really not your fault, don't you blame yourself, okay?

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