Chapter 2504 is dead (four more)
I don't know how long it has passed, the mandarin duck under Magpie's hands has been embroidered, and she stood up rubbing her sore neck.

Only then did I realize that the sun was already in the west, and a figure came out from the next room.

His hair was messed up like a chicken coop, and his body was as thin as a sugar cane.

With high cheekbones and sunken eye sockets, she staggered over step by step in her sleeping clothes.

"Oh, Die'er, you hanged ghost, you didn't make a sound when you came out, it scared me."

Magpie patted her chest and cursed at Die Er.

Die'er ignored the magpie's scolding, and leaned on the wall step by step, seemingly slowly, but anxiously moved towards the door of the house.

"Madam, Madam is calling me, hurry up, hurry up..."

Die Er, who hadn't said a word since the accident, finally spoke out.

Magpie was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he seemed to have ignored Mrs. Xie for nearly two hours. Mrs. Xie kept saying that she was uncomfortable before, what happened now?

Thinking of this, Magpie put the handkerchief back into the sewing dustpan, and entered the room first.

"what!"

Suddenly there was a distorted scream from the inner room.

As soon as Die'er staggered to the door of the house, she was hit by a magpie rushing out from inside.

Both of them fell down, Magpie's face turned pale, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"What's the matter with you?" Die'er asked, suddenly having a bad premonition in her heart.

The magpie pointed at the inner chamber with trembling fingers, its teeth colliding together and rattling.

"Young Madam, she, she, she is dead..."

"what?"

Die'er turned pale with fright, struggled to get up, stumbled and ran towards the inner room...

……

When Yang Wenxuan came back, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

With Die'er's help, Mrs. Xie changed into neat clothes and combed her hair neatly.

A little powder was applied to his face, his hands were crossed in front of him, and a colored ribbon was wrapped around his wrist to cover the cut wound.

She was lying quietly like this, her brows and eyes were closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Yang Wenxuan raised his hand and caressed Xie's cold forehead, thinking of the love between the two in the past, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Ting'er, why are you so cruel and leave me behind..."

"The son is gone, we can still be born again, you are gone, how do you let me live alone in the world?"

Yang Wenxuan stood in front of Mrs. Xie's bed, so sad that he couldn't help himself.

Die Er knelt on the ground beside her, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, while crying, she put toilet paper into the small brazier in front of her.

"Miss, you have suffered a lot in your life. When you left, there was no one around you to see you off."

"Die'er will burn some more paper money for you. Don't wrong yourself while you're there."

"Buy a few more servant girls to serve you, serve you tea and water, and help you solve your problems..."

Yang Wenxuan heard Die Er's murmur beside him, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the maidservant.

"It's rare that you, a servant girl, still have a little conscience, and it's not in vain to waste Ting'er treating you," he said.

Die'er sobbed and said, "Although we are master and servant, Miss treats me like a younger sister. Die'er is useless. If I were here today, Miss would not commit suicide by cutting her wrist..."

Mentioning this stubble, Yang Wenxuan thought of one person.

That's right, that person is Zhou Shi.

Yang Wenxuan gritted his teeth and said: "All of this was caused by that vicious woman of the Zhou family. She killed my son and Ting'er. If I don't settle the account with her, I will be a bad person!"

After a love affair, Yang Wenxuan wanted to bury Xie as his concubine.

Although he cannot enter the ancestral grave after death as a concubine, but in the future, after a hundred years of his own life, he will be able to love her openly and aboveboard.

This proposal was directly rejected by the old man.

Moreover, he scolded Yang Wenxuan and nearly knocked out two more teeth.

The reason was that family ugliness should not be publicized, so Xie was still buried as the young mistress of the Yang family, with Brother Hui.

Due to the internal and external difficulties of the Yang family, the funeral was extremely simple, even shabby.

Even the standard of ordinary well-to-do people can't compare.

Naturally, no relatives came to pay their respects.

But Yang Ruoqing still concealed her name and asked the clerk in the coffin shop to send two wreaths to express her condolences.

Yang Ruoqing actually has no hatred for this Xie family.

Having had dinner with Mrs. Xie twice, Yang Ruoqing mourned her misfortune for this granddaughter-in-law of the Yang family, and was angry with her.

At this point, Xie can only blame Xie for making a wrong move and losing everything.

Cutting his wrists and spending the rest of his life, maybe Xie realized that he was wrong,

So, use that self-defeating way to redeem yourself.

The real sky is jealous of confidante, confidante is unlucky.

Yang Ruoqing is basically clear about the series of things that have happened in Yang's residence recently.

Knowing that the two fathers and sons of the Yang family are having a hard time now, there are troubles in business one after another.

Just to tease them, the hole on one side has not been patched yet, and the other side is broken and leaking again.

Yang Wenxuan was in a state of desperation and was already entangled in several lawsuits.

Because money was tight, it spilled over into the backyard.

The aunts and maids who are usually pampered have also worked hard for more than ten years, and they returned to the pre-liberation overnight.

Not to mention the gold and silver jewellery, and the little private money saved in daily life was searched by Yang Wenxuan, even those purses and sachets that he made in daily life were confiscated by Yang Wenxuan and sold outside went.

Moreover, I heard that Yang Wenxuan was still in contact with the matchmaker, wanting to pick some good-looking young concubines to sell.

Try everything possible to reduce the money-making in your head.

Jiefa's wife, Mrs. Zhou, was beaten up and sent back to her natal family, her son died again, and Mrs. Xie committed suicide.

The current Yang Mansion has undergone earth-shaking changes from when Yang Ruoqing and the others came over last month.

People in the mansion are panicked every day, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing and gloomy.

The Zhou family is not sitting in the backyard, and there are often people who fish in troubled waters at this time.

Like many big families, all kinds of things about the dog's business have all come to the fore at this time.

Zhou's house has been patronized by countless thieves.

Even the embroidered pillows on the bed were ripped open just to see if there was money hidden inside...

in the inn.

Yang Ruoqing stood by the window and looked at Yuncheng at night, looking at the winding red lanterns on the street.

In Yuncheng at night, many people come out to visit the night market, which is similar to modern cities, except that there is no informationization and technology.

The pace of life of the common people is slightly slower, but other aspects are similar.

Tonight, the same lights of thousands of houses.

However, some are happy and some are sad.

It has been a long time since this net has been released, and it is time to put the net back.

(End of this chapter)

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