Futian space small peasant girl

Chapter 315
After Qingqiu smiled back, he closed his eyes.Suddenly, Qingqiu felt a little upset.

"Driver, can you hurry up?" Qingqiu opened the door curtain of the carriage and said to the driver outside.

The other three people in the carriage were slightly taken aback.Ye Siping directly opened his mouth and asked, "Little sister, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Qingqiu shook his head.He said softly: "I don't know, I always feel very confused and want to go home soon."

After hearing Qingqiu's words, several people looked at each other, and they all had a bad feeling in their hearts.For a while, the carriage fell silent.Everyone frowned and remained silent, and the journey of two quarters of an hour on weekdays made several people feel that another hour was as long.

Finally, when they arrived in front of the house, they all got out of the carriage in a hurry.Qingqiu was the first to get off the carriage. After getting out of the carriage, he rushed directly to the gate. Just when he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, Qingqiu stopped and froze in place.

Ye Siping, who was following Qingqiu, saw Qingqiu standing still, and hurriedly asked: "Little sister, what's wrong?"

When Qingqiu heard the voice, his body trembled, and after a long silence, he said, "It smells like blood." His voice trembled a little.

At this time, Ye Shu and Ye Sifan who were behind also followed up, just in time to hear Qingqiu's words, and frowned at the same time, looking at the open door.

My heart sank.

At the same time, they were looking for various excuses to comfort themselves in their hearts.After a while, Qingqiu let out a mouthful of turbid air, opened the door with firm eyes, and stepped into the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, every step Qingqiu took felt heavier.Because the yard is too quiet, and the further you go in, the stronger the smell of blood.

Behind Qingqiu, Ye Shu and the others followed, and their inner thoughts were the same at this moment.

Finally arrived at the inner courtyard, after Qingqiu saw the pool of blood in the middle of the courtyard, she still couldn't control her emotions, rushed to the inner room in an instant, and saw a scene that made her heart ache.

Si'an was covered in blood, lying in Lin's arms.Lin hugged Si'an with blank eyes, humming a song.The third sister was lying on the ground beside her, with blood on her body, as if she was in a coma.

Qingqiu stiffly walked in front of Lin, looked at Si'an who seemed to be sleeping soundly, tears flowed down uncontrollably, dripping on Si'an's forehead.

She put Si'an's hand in hers, touched it a little, and found that her pulse was still weak, Qingqiu hurriedly wanted to hug Si'an from Lin's arms, but Lin strongly resisted.

"Don't touch my son, don't touch my son." Lin looked at Si'an as if her eyes were out of focus, and screamed in despair.Qingqiu learned from Lin's behavior that Lin thought Si'an was hopeless.

Qingqiu's heart twitched, and he wiped away tears casually, suppressed the soreness of his nose, and said softly to Lin: "Mother, it's me, I'm Qingqiu! Si'an is still breathing, can you let me see? "Qingqiu never knew that his voice could be so weak, powerless, and cautious.

As if she didn't hear Qingqiu's words, Lin hugged Si'an, moved to the middle of the bed, and continued humming the song.

Only then did Ye Shu, Ye Sifan and Ye Siping walk in. After seeing the situation in front of him, Ye Sifan stepped forward without saying a word, touched Lin's sleeping point, and Lin fell asleep.

Qingqiu was taken aback, and looked at Ye Sifan, without any intention of blaming him.

(End of this chapter)