Zongling Biography

Chapter 433 Poisoning
Afu Alu went directly to the sentry post to inquire about the situation.

After the two came out, their heads were bowed, neither of them dared to speak more, their eyes were blood red, and their hands were clenched into fists.

"Who?"

Ji Sijiu asked coldly.

"Miss."

"Who is it?"

Afu said tremblingly, "Aunt Chunman and Uncle An."

Surprise flashed across Ji Sijiu's eyes, "Uncle An?"

Uncle An is an uncle who helps in the kitchen, so Uncle An also had an accident.

Zong Musui patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, "Don't guess, just go up and have a look to find out what happened."

She held the hem of her skirt and ran up quickly. It happened that the sky was densely covered with heavy rain, just like what happened to Ji's family that night, it was covered with dark clouds.

When she ran to the top of the mountain, there was a white silk hanging on the door, and the door was closed tightly, as quiet as a dead city.

She knocked on the door, but no one opened it after knocking for a long time. She kept knocking, "Open the door! Open the door!"

When Ah Lu caught up, Ji Sijiu shouted heart-piercingly, her voice had already broken.

He suggested: "Miss, let me turn over!"

She nodded, "Okay, be careful."

Ah Lu kicked up along the low wall next to him, jumped over the protective net a few somersaults, and then fell steadily.

He opened the raft inside, and the wooden door opened, and Ji Sijiu rushed in without waiting for the door to fully open.

She ran straight to Aunt Chunman's room, the room was empty, not even a single candle was lit.

She kept searching all over the yard, and finally found everyone in the backyard.

Uncle Hua's hair had several strands of white, making him look ten years older in an instant.

When he saw Ji Sijiu, his eyes turned red instantly, and he walked to her side tremblingly, holding Ji Sijiu's hand with both hands.

"Miss, I'm sorry for you! I didn't guard this house properly."

Ji Sijiu's expression was a little dull, and the two coffins in front of her appeared in front of her eyes, "What happened?"

"There was an accident at home on the day you left, I don't know who released the news, you are not at home.

It was an opportunity for people to take advantage of it. We found the bodies of Chunman and Daan the next morning. We found someone to see them and they were poisoned. "

"Poisoned? What kind of poison?"

Uncle Hua shook his head regretfully, "I didn't find out about this."

"I don't blame you, it's because I didn't expect someone to attack at this time, I'll go and see Aunt Chunman, you guys are busy!"

When she walked into the coffin, she could see carefully that they had carefully wiped it for her, but there was still some black blood in her lips that had dried up.

She reached into the coffin and touched her already stiff face, a drop of tear fell down and dripped on the ground.

"Why isn't there a mourning hall?"

She seems to question, also seems to complain.

The dumb girl cried and replied: "Miss, when the Ji family's descendants pass away, their family members usually take them back to set up a mourning hall. Aunt Chunman has no family members, so we dare not do it at home, so everything is kept simple."

Uncle Hua also said: "Yes! Chunman told me that if she leaves one day, it is fine for the lady to help her choose a place to be buried, as long as it is not too far away from the old lady, so we also followed suit. her wish."

Ji Sijiu nodded, laughing harder than crying, "Then follow her wish!"

She told Afu, "Go and get the new leather shoes you bought for her. I burned them for her. I think she will like them."

Afu wiped away her tears, turned around and went out to get the gift she brought back.

Zong Musui sighed, "Jiu'er, I'm sorry."

　Please take a day off for the holidays, happy holidays.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)