Zhuge Yi understood the grief and hatred in Li Junshen's heart, but he didn't dare to speak before investigating the truth of the year.Although Aunt Lan was sure that Mrs.
Li Chu and Li Yunnan were poisoned, she didn't know who the real murderer was?
And who are the accomplices who provided the poison?
Otherwise, she would not risk her life to sneak into the Li Clan's Zhongzheng Mansion to investigate the events of the year alone.Li Junshen's face was buried in the palm of his hand and he wept sadly, since he knew the truth that his mother and sister died unexpectedly, he seemed to carry a mountain on his back every day, and he walked and rested in the shadows, and there was no end to despair ahead of the road of life."
Brother, please tell me what I can do to avenge my mother and sister and take off this heaviness.I'm overwhelmed, and I'm like the walking dead every day. ”"Burdened with hatred, why don't you look at the begonias?
Wasn't her mother murdered?
Could it be that her brother died unjustly?
”Zhuge Yi gently stroked the sleeping little girl lovingly.also carried a mountain of hatred, knowing who the real murderer of her mother and younger brother was, but she pretended to know nothing and survived to fight against those evil people.Li Junshen stared at the sleeping little girl with vague teary eyes, and the scene of her first acquaintance kept coming to her like a marquee in her mind, and then scene after scene kept changing, until her mother was lying in the coffin, and she hid in the carriage outside the Li family's house, biting her forearm and crying bitterly......
"What was she like when Xiao Wanghu's bad news passed?"
Crying?
”"She didn't cry at first, she was in a hurry to come back and find out the truth.However......"
Zhuge Yi stopped talking, and the hand that caressed the little white face instead reached under the quilt and held the cold sweaty little hand, and said lightly: "As early as when she sent Xiao Wanghu back to Li's house, maybe she had guessed it......
Alas!
The world is unpredictable, and it's too late to say anything. ”"Xiao Wanghu is only two years old, two years younger than Nan'er when he died."
Li Junshen came from the sorrow, and sneered cruelly: "A man who can't even keep his own son, what face does he have to live in the world?"
I knew that I would have whipped him to death!
”When he learned the news of Xiao Wanghu's death, he almost beat the chestnut pot to death in a fit of rage.If it weren't for the pregnant Xiao Dian's family who threatened in front of the chestnut pot again and again, how could the chestnut pot still live.Referring to the chestnut pot and Xiao Dian's family, Zhuge Yilong's eyes drooped and asked in a shallow voice: "Can you send someone to stare at the Li family?"
The child in Xiao Dian's womb is gone, so he will inevitably jump over the wall and do even more crazy things. ”"Xiao Dian's family has broken his roots and can no longer have children.She is now blatantly hooking up with Lili Chang in Li's village, and has beaten up with her sister Dadian in the village several times, but fortunately, Lili Chang is a smart person who helped his wife so that she did not anger the villagers in the same village. ”Li Junshen thought of the little guy sent out to come back and tell him, and every time he told the ugly things of those dirty men and women with a smile.He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the chestnut pot, he didn't treat his wife well at the beginning, and now the retribution is all back."
You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity.""
Huh?
Sister Begonia, you're awake. ”"Master, Brother Shen, you are nagging in my ear, how can I continue to sleep cheekily."
Li Haitang turned over and lay on her side, her small hand under the quilt holding the cold big hand.Two hands at the same cold temperature seem to be held together to allow blood to flow and warm up.Zhuge Yi tucked the quilt for her, "If you don't want to get up, lie down, let's go outside." ”"No, you don't."
Li Haitang's little head shrank into the quilt, revealing a pair of bloodshot apricot eyes, and said greedily: "Master's bed is the most comfortable to lie on, and the quilt is light and cool on the body."
Lying here while you're sick, you can't bear to drive me away. ”"Sister Begonia, your quilt of ice silk and Uncle Zi's quilt were sent together, and the materials and workmanship were all made by one person.You're obviously weird in your heart, and you can't play tricks. ”Li Junshen did not give face to expose her careful thoughts, which attracted her two white eyes and a coquettish hum."
Master, what did you drink for me?
How is my poison cured?
”"My blood melts the gold bricks and is your antidote.""
Huh?
Master self-inflicted blood from self-injury?
How can you hurt your body, it's a big deal, I'll hold on, you send someone to get the antidote. ”Li Haitang roared impatiently, sat up and grabbed the placket of his clothes, "Did you take blood from a hole in your chest?"
You don't want to die!
”The more she spoke, the more anxious and louder she became, and when the big cold hand embraced her into her arms to comfort her, her vision was blurred, she could not hear the sound, and her mind was full of the scene of him dying in order to get blood to save her."
Master, I'm sorry, I blame me for being too careless and hurting you......
Woo woo, I'm sorry, Master, I don't want to be presumptuous anymore, and I don't make my own decisions......
Woo woo woo ......"
"Silly girl, I'm fine."
A bowl of blood for yourself, make up for it and recover. ”Zhuge Yi didn't say this, but the begonias who were whimpering and crying in his arms exploded directly when he heard "a bowl of blood", pushed away his chest and wiped the tears on his face, and poked his chest with his slender hand, "A bowl of blood, how long will it take for you to make it up?"
Yes?
”"Ahem!"
Li Junshen choked on saliva, stood up and waved his hand, held back the sore throat and said hoarsely: "You continue to fight, I won't watch."
Let's go.Let's go!
”Li Junshen trotted out of the bedroom, and told the old housekeeper Abel who was guarding the door not to go in no matter what sound he heard, so as not to be implicated.Abole thanked Master Li for his kind reminder and personally sent him to the guest room where Mo Shenghuan was temporarily staying.In the bedroom, Li Haitang roared at Zhuge Yi like a fried-haired little female beast, and then directly opened his shirt despite his resistance, rubbed his tear-wet eyes and carefully observed whether there were any new scars on his left chest."
Silly girl, the blood I took from my arm won't be dangerous."
Zhuge Yi smiled dumbly, raised his hand to smooth the little girl with fried hair, and raised his other arm, "Look for yourself, this injury is really small, it's okay." ”"Humph!"
Li Haitang was coquettish, holding the arm with one hand, and gently rolling up his sleeves with the other, and sure enough, there was a slight dark purple blood mark on his forearm three inches from the elbow, and the outside was coated with snow-white gold ointment."
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Does it hurt?""
A little."
Zhuge Yi's expression pretended to be very honest, in fact, he didn't feel any pain at all when the poisonous pain didn't attack, even if he pierced his heart with a knife, he would only feel suffocated.Li Haitang stared at the slight scar with regret and wept silently.She thought that the fake gold bricks were sent to poison someone, but she didn't expect that the ultimate goal of the game in the game he planned was Zhuge Yi.Hehe, she will never let go of Hua Laodao, and she will return it a hundred times and a thousand times."
I'll be careful in the future.I'm sorry!
”"Silly girl."
Zhuge Yi hugged her and sighed softly, in a good mood.I believe that she has guessed the conspiracy of the Sanqing Daoists, and she will be more careful from now on.So it seems to be a blessing in disguise.() Glory to the end