The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 449 Fire
Xiuqin never thought that her young lady would die before dawn.

When she saw with her own eyes that the servants had picked up the person in the red wedding dress from the pool, she was trembling all over.

She didn't even dare to step forward to take a look.

How could that pale, cold, lifeless corpse be her lively young lady?

But that pale face was distinct and so familiar.

Xiuqin was weeping in a daze, she pushed her way through the crowd and knelt down abruptly, she said sadly, with blood and tears in every word, "Miss..."

The skin under his hands was not warm at all.

Xiuqin would never have imagined that one day, her spoiled and charming young lady would turn into what she is now. She was lying on the ground without a trace of life, frighteningly cold.

Obviously yesterday was fine, Miss Ming was dressed so beautifully, it was rare to smile at her...

Could it be that at that time, she already had the will to die?

Why is Miss so stupid...

A heavy sorrow swept through her heart, and Xiuqin burst into tears uncontrollably. Suddenly, she felt something foreign in her palm, and looked down in a daze.

Cheng Wan's hand was tightly clutching something, and Xiuqin took a lot of effort to break her hand away.

Spread out the palm, is a pitch-black button.

Xiuqin took a closer look, and suddenly felt a chill from the soles of her feet!
This button belongs to Mr. Biao!

Her eyes trembled, and a guess quickly crossed her mind.

Could it be that Miss's death was not an accident, but man-made?

She carefully recalled Miss's actions last night, and suddenly found something unusual.

Miss went to bed early last night, and asked her to go to bed early, and even offered her a cup of tea. After drinking that cup of tea, she slept until dawn, and didn't even get up overnight.

Besides, the young lady that Xiuqin knew was definitely not the crying young lady Jiao, if she suffered a loss, she would definitely wipe away her tears and ask for it back!
Therefore, the most likely thing for her to do is to ask the cousin to get it back in person!
Is it...

Shocked by her guess, Xiuqin felt chills in her heart.

At this moment, the master and wife who heard the bad news also rushed over, and seeing this scene, they were completely blinded!
Master Cheng's face changed, and after quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind, he attributed the matter to "Miss fell into the water by mistake", and severely instructed everyone present not to gossip!

Although Mrs. Cheng was extremely disappointed with her daughter because of the previous incident, she was her own after all. Now that her daughter died for no apparent reason, she couldn't help feeling very sad.

Xiuqin quickly took her hand, as if grasping at the last straw, with an eager expression.

"Ma'am, Miss didn't fall into the water by mistake, Miss was murdered! Look at the thing in Miss's hand, it's clearly belonged to Mr. Biao..."

Mrs. Cheng's face turned pale, and Master Cheng's expression became angry, "Shut up!"

Xiuqin murmured, her eyes were blank and she turned her head.

Master Cheng rushed up angrily and slapped Xiuqin across the face, "You're talking nonsense! How dare you ruin Miss's reputation!"

Xiuqin was caught off guard by this slap and fell to the ground, and a cold, merciless accusation fell from the top of her head, "Miss clearly slipped and fell into the water! It's you, you little bastard, who stayed by Miss's side last night, and didn't notice anything. abnormal!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, as if thinking of something, his expression became agitated, "If it weren't for the ineffective supervision of the people around you, how could Miss be in this state?"

He waved his hand to call for the servants, "Come here, lock Xiuqin to the firewood room! No one can come near without my order!"

So Xiuqin was locked up.

Although everyone knew that she was innocent, no one dared to offend the master at this time.

Xiuqin felt that she was not innocent, she sat on the cold ground leaning against the wall and thought blankly, maybe she was responsible.

As soon as she discovers the young lady's thoughts, she should dissuade her in time, so as to stop the loss in time.

Or, on the night when the young lady was locked up in the ancestral hall and made to kneel, she should have crawled over there even if she crawled to prevent that mean and disgusting cousin from attacking her young lady!

Or, last night, she clearly saw that something was wrong with Miss, but she still didn't do anything. If she could find out what Miss was thinking in time, would Miss not die?
See, she is responsible.

But what she didn't understand was why the master and madam were so indifferent after the death of the lady. They clearly knew that her death was strange and might even be murdered, but instead of having the idea of ​​investigating and prosecuting, the first thing they did was It is to silence all those who know.

It was exactly the same as the follow-up development when she was defiled by the cousin.

For such a beast, instead of sending him to the government and allowing him to get the punishment he deserved, they even chose to shelter and condone him.

She even overheard the master discussing with his wife in private by chance, otherwise she would marry the young lady to the cousin. After all, with her current appearance, it is obviously impossible for her to marry a good man...

Isn't this the same as pushing the lady into the fire pit?
Are there really such parents in the world?

When she heard this, the young lady was by her side, so what did she think?
Xiuqin vaguely recalled Cheng Wan's appearance at that time. She had no expression on her face, her face was too pale, her bright eyes were dark and dim, and she couldn't see the slightest light.

She took a deep breath, her fingertips were trembling faintly, as if she had exerted great strength, "Xiuqin, let's go."

……

It must be despair.

The parents who gave birth to her and raised her turned out to be so decisive in abandoning her in the end.

When talking about her, the tone even seems to be talking about a big trouble.

Xiuqin stared at a pair of pitch-black numb eyes, and gnawed on her fingers, until the blood came out without realizing it.

The button clutched in her hand was probably the last hope and extravagance in her heart. She longed for someone to know the truth and seek justice for her.

But what she didn't know was that from beginning to end, the truth was not important to them.

They only care about their own fame and future.

What is a daughter who has a bad reputation and has long been abandoned?
Xiuqin's eyes were sore and swollen, and she could no longer shed tears.

Miss always shed tears in those days, and her eyes were red and swollen anytime, anywhere. How many times did she cry in places she couldn't see?

Every time she thinks of it, her heart hurts like a knife.

In fact, this world is not good at all, maybe Miss is right to leave.

Xiuqin smelled a strong smell of smoke.

The flames were burning outside.

She suddenly laughed heartily.

She was not surprised by such an ending at all. The master has always been cruel and ruthless in his work. As long as she is around for a day, it is impossible to let go of the young lady's grievances. So, of course, it is best for her to die.

The dry firewood was instantly ignited, and the tongue of flame quickly licked across the roof beams. In the flames, Xiuqin calmly closed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)