Chapter 59: In this world, good people have short lives

Chapter 59 In this world, good people have short lives

Shen Hua felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to escape.

But in the Shen Mansion and Yi Cui's life together is definitely not as simple as a nightmare, for her, day and night are suffering.

The hand under the sleeve is tightened and then tightened. But the air became thinner, and Shen Hua was a little out of breath.

The side face of the little lady was as white as paper, and pain was shining in her eyes. Before everyone could react, a blush trickled down the corner of her lips.

Tick tock, fell to the corner of the clothes, and blossomed blood flowers.

The throat, mouth, and tip of the nose are all fishy and sweet.

"My lady!" Everyone was shocked.

Yi Cui was stunned, trembling and chilling all over. In the panic, someone yelled loudly: "Go! Go find the doctor!"

Cheng Gui turned around and rushed out.

"Stop!"

Shen Hua scolded, but her voice was weak. While speaking, the stench of copper in his mouth became stronger. She was dizzy for a while, and was staggered to be supported by Cheng's mother.

Weakly, she pressed her head on Cheng's mother's shoulder, took a moment to relax, and said softly.

"Dr. Ni is helpless, what about the doctors and attendants in the hospital?"

Yi Cui's anxious tears flowed down her eyes, and her eyes lit up when she was in a hurry to go to the doctor: "Yes, go find Lord Hou."

Go and ask Cui Yun to invite Dr. Ni Kang.

The lady drank the prescription given by Dr. Ni Kang a few days ago, and she seemed to be quite energetic. How could Yicui not feel hopeful, but she witnessed the scene of Shen Hua vomiting blood...

But she is a little maid, without a token, let alone seeing Cui Yun, even the gate of the Hou Mansion would not be able to enter.

Cheng's mother: "Go quickly! Those two attendants were sent by Lord Hou, and you also take them with you. No matter what, they have more connections than us to meet Lord Hou."

"No need." Shen Hua vomited blood in embarrassment, feeling much more comfortable. Enron calmly took out the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

Ni Kang said last time that he would come to take Shen Wei's pulse in five days, and counting the time, it would be three days later.

It's not the first time she vomits blood, and it's not bad in the past few days.

"Go get a basin of water."

"My lady." Mother Cheng was about to persuade.

Shen Hua seemed to have thought of something, and said without doubt: "A few days ago, I went to a fortune teller on the street to make a calculation. The first day of the first lunar month is the most suitable time to go out."

"For ordinary funerals, it takes more than three days to stop the dead. Is it possible that I have to stay at home these days?"

"I have something important to do, I must not delay, Yicui, pack up and go out with me later."

After saying this, Shen Hua went straight back to the room without seeing the different expressions on everyone's faces. Facing the bronze mirror, put some rouge on it. She moves very quickly, and there is no such thing as the delicate head-to-toe dress of the past.

To cover up the sickly paleness on his face, and apply some lip balm. The complexion has improved a lot.

When she leaves the house again, Yi Cui will be ready.

The pear garden is at the deepest part of the alley, but Yan's is the closest to the entrance of the street. In and out have to go through.

"The old slave has already inquired clearly, my wife will take a detour. The Wang family is the closest to the Yan's house, and there is a small road in the middle, my wife will go there."

"The old slave's words may not be pleasant to listen to, but there is absolutely no falsehood. When I was not a slave, the little lady who lived next door made a living by hunting."

The woman is no worse than the man, and she can always catch game when going back up the mountain.

"For so many years, there has been no problem, but it rained and the mountain road was muddy, so she stayed in the dilapidated temple for one night."

The temple has not been repaired for a long time, and the gods are enshrined in it. More than ten years ago, there was a lot of incense, but since eight people died overnight, it has become a dilapidated temple that no one cares about.

The stone statues of gods are covered with dust and cobwebs.

"What happened that night is an unsolved case by the government. It was a sensation, and as time went by, it was quickly forgotten by the world. Until, when the little lady went down the mountain again, she was crazy and foolish. Everyone and screamed. Everyone said she was haunted by ghosts."

She is older and most superstitious.

Sister-in-law Yan's death was not easy, she might die with resentment. The lady is not in good health, if she collides...

The alley she mentioned was too narrow for carriages to pass through. Usually no one walks, Shen Hua can only walk.

Going out this time, besides Yi Cui, there are two attendants.

The alley was a bit dark, and Shen Wei walked in the front.

Until she got to the depths, the seemingly indistinct cry accompanied by the cold wind blowing in made Shen Wei suddenly feel a little cold behind her back.

In front, someone was kneeling on the ground, with their backs to Shen Wei, burning paper money. Talking vaguely in his mouth.

"I'll prepare some paper money for you, you can take it and go on the road."

"Danniang, father-in-law, I am the same as you, and I was forced to have **** with you. Don't look for me when you are dead."

The severe deaf father didn't notice the movement behind him, so he buried his head and cried in pain. Reporting grievances.

"I came here without telling him. Brother Xiong drank again. You are gone now. He has that disease and has nowhere to vent, so he chased me and beat me."

"Without you standing in front of me, what would I do if I was beaten to death? No, I have to find a bride for him in a few days, so that I won't be hurt. You women It should be for the men to dispel the disaster."

This kind of words can be said unexpectedly.

Shen Hua was about to vomit: …

She looked at the arched back of the old man blankly. His hoarse drake-like voice was all around his ears.

She thought that sister-in-law Yan was crazy to have an affair with father Yan.

And Yan Xiong's filial piety is also fake.

As for his illness, and the death of Sister-in-law Yan...

Shen Hua didn't feel any fluctuations in her heart.

Her heart is hard to soften.

What does it have to do with her?

My brother and my mother have been good people all their lives, but they didn’t end well. In this world, good people have short lives.

Here, father Yan burned the paper, and then got up sobbing.

Shen Hua also saw his whole picture clearly.

The whole face is rough and pitted like a dead tree bark, and the facial features are neither ugly nor good, but they are very uncomfortable to look at together.

Shen Hua continued to look at him blankly.

Father Yan was terrified! Taking a closer look, she was just a girl who couldn't make a fortune.

He is machismo, and he is one of ten thousand people who look down on women. But he is another coward who can only be strong outside and cowardly at home.

"Which girl is so unruly that she eavesdrops like a thief!"

Shen Hua, who doesn't want to meddle in other people's business:? ? ?

very good.

You are done.

She walked back with a tense face without saying a word.

Father Yan's eyelids twitched, fearing that something bad would happen, he hurriedly limped up to catch up, but with his followers, how could he catch up.

"Miss Shen? What's wrong with you?"

When Shen Hua stepped out of the alley, she bumped into Sister-in-Law Wang who was just about to go out.

Father Yan watched the aggressive Shen Wei change his face just a second ago. After a pitiful whimper, he freed up a trembling nodding hand and pointed at him.

"Seeing that Sister-in-law Yan was gone, he turned his head and focused on the many girls in this alley, saying that he dared to think about it."

(end of this chapter)

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