Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 374 Revenge (4)
Five bright red palm marks instantly appeared on Du Xinyu's face.

Jiujiu smiled brightly.

"Second Aunt, are you curious about what I'm doing here?"

Under Du Xinyu's frightened eyes, Jiujiu pulled her hair into the room.

The door was slammed shut.

Locked up.

Jiujiu pulled her hair and pulled her to the dressing table.

A face as pale as a lily and as beautiful as a poppy appeared in the mirror.

Her eyes were cold.

Her eyes were also cold.

Jiujiu tightly twisted her hair and raised her chin slightly.

in the mirror.

A trace of coldness appeared on the beautiful face, "Second Aunt, do you think I'm going to kill you?"

Du Xinyu screamed a few times, her mouth was blocked by a rag, and she couldn't make a sound.

"No, you have a good idea, you killed my father, I will not let you die so painfully, I will make you suffer the most painful sin of all, lose everything, including loved ones, hope, willpower ..."

Her face was behind Du Xinyu, with a just right smile, just like the enchantress in calligraphy and painting, with a strong and strong beauty.

Du Xinyu made a murmuring sound, her eyes frightened.

in the mirror.

Jiujiu's beautiful pupils shrank slightly.

Concentrate your fingers.

Du Xinyu bumped her head against the mirror.

"what--"

Accompanied by Du Xinyu's screams, the bright mirror shattered instantly, with bright red blood droplets crackling on the table.

Jiujiu had a cold face.

A little blood spattered her face.

She reached out to wipe it off with a gentle smile.

Du Xinyu had already passed out, lying limply on the dressing table, with blood dripping from her forehead.

She will not let Du Xinyu die so quickly, what happened today is just to get back a little interest first.

Jiujiu waited in the room for a while.

After confirming that Du Xinyu had really passed out, she found the key on Du Xinyu's body, opened the bed cabinet under the bed, stuffed several documents into her arms, and left quietly.

She slowly closed the door of Du Xinyu's room, took out her mobile phone, and called Qiao Mo, "It's done, you can come in."

The corridor on the second floor was always quiet.

Nobody.

Jiujiu walked slowly to the old lady's room and stopped.

With bloody hands, he unscrewed the door of the old lady's room.

The gray-haired old woman had her eyes closed, with an oxygen tube inserted in her body, dying.

Jiujiu sighed.

It is really difficult to take her away.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old lady slowly raised her eyes. The cloudy eyes were lifeless. The old man was a light sleeper, especially since she kept coughing.

Jiujiu stood quietly at the head of the bed.

"Jiumei..." The old lady grabbed her skirt, her pale and bloodless lips slowly trembling, "Can you pour me... a glass of water..."

It seems to be pleading.

Jiujiu's cold heart softened, she could deal with Du Xinyu ruthlessly, but she couldn't deal with an old man in his 70s, and she was on the verge of dying.

Stiff legs moved slightly, Jiujiu went to the ledge to help her pour a glass of water.

The old lady got up slowly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and slowly stretched out her convulsed hand, trembling slightly.

Jiujiu has a sore nose.

But she didn't want to admit her soft heart, and she was afraid of being seen by the old lady, so she turned her head, and her slender arms supported her.

then.

She was slightly taken aback.

The old lady was as thin as if she had no flesh.

In the loose hospital gown, her body was as thin as a frail child.

Jiujiu's eyes turned red.

He supported her and fed the water slowly.

The old lady took a few sips slowly, her cloudy eyes were slightly moist.

At this moment, the old lady felt that she deserved to be damned. She had done too many things to wrong Jiu Mei in the past. If she hadn't been confused and had no eyes, the situation wouldn't have happened today.

It was she who killed her son.

So before she died, she had to do something to make up for Jiujiu.

"Jiumei...can you take me to Repulse Bay...I'll take you to Jiajia...I know...I know where she is..."

Jiujiu couldn't bear it, "Can you walk with this body?"

Even if it is urgent to find her mother, she will not be unconscionable enough to ask an old man in his 70s to risk his life to help her find her mother.

The old lady nodded slightly, "Yes... I can still walk... You take my crutch here... Let's go now..."

Convulsive fingers point to the crutches beside the bed.

With a quick grab, Jiujiu took the crutch and put it into the old lady's hand.

The old lady clutched her crutches, her drooping eyes were filled with tears, "Jiumei...you have to wait for me...you have to change your clothes..."

She stood up slowly with crutches, her bony body was only as high as Jiujiu's chest.

The white hair was messy, she stroked it with trembling hands, "Jiumei, I haven't gone out for a long time, can you make a bun for me?"

For some reason, Jiujiu suddenly felt that she was refreshed, showing an abnormal phenomenon of returning light.

She insisted that Jiujiu go to her cabinet to get a maroon Longfeng Chengxiang cheongsam, but without saying anything, Jiujiu opened her dusty cabinet and took out the neatly folded Longfeng Chengxiang cheongsam.

This cheongsam is made of gold silk embroidered phoenix, lying in a dark cabinet, luxurious and dignified.

When Jiujiu is taken out, it feels silky and moist to the touch.

Extraordinary.

The old lady has already taken off the oxygen tube in her middle, and is sitting in front of the dresser to comb her hair. The strange thing is, her movements are not slow at all. Take it here, I'm going to see your father..."

(End of this chapter)