Chapter 651 Suicide
But now is not the time to be self-willed, Tang still patiently explained to him: "The prince is confused! Let's wait and see, my family will definitely not be able to hide this matter today. The windy wall!"

"Up to three days, it will definitely spread. By then, all kinds of rumors will be flying all over the sky. At that time, the emperor will start to worry about it. If he knows that you burned this child, then the rumors will be more than half true."

"If Master is not guilty, why burn the child who just passed away!"

Tang clung tightly to Qi Jinghui's hand, and gradually the nails dug into his flesh, causing Qi Jinghui to suffer bursts of pain, but facing Tang's cold eyes, he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

"Lord, remember what I said. Wen's in our house gave birth today, and he gave birth to the child with all his strength. Unfortunately, the child is not yet a month old, and he lost his breath just after birth."

"Master is merciful. He gave this child a spirit for two days, and asked people to recite scriptures to save him, but that Wen family was so stubborn. He ignored her when he was sad, and deliberately set fire to himself at night. The little maid in the house didn’t survive, but the child was left with a dead body.”

Tang looked fixedly at the terrified Qi Jinghui, and asked coldly, "Did you remember?"

Seeing Qi Jinghui nodding again and again, Tang was slightly relieved, and said: "You don't have to worry about that child, I just remember that Wen only gave birth to one, and it's just your eldest son."

Tang shi paused slightly: "There's no other one, it has always been burned to ashes with Wen shi."

Qi Jinghui looked at Tang, and then felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. He and Tang have been married for nearly ten years. Although he doesn't like it, he always feels that he understands it enough.

But looking at Tang now, he couldn't see through it anymore, but he didn't know if from the beginning, what he saw was what Tang wanted him to see.

Thinking of this, Qi Jinghui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat in July, and without the courage to meet Tang's eyes, he hurriedly stumbled all the way back to his yard.

Aunt Mei waited outside the corner gate and waited for no one to come, so she had to go back first with the banknote and the package. What she didn't know was that her daughter had died tragically an hour ago.

At night, the Prince's Mansion really burst into flames, which not only attracted the people from the imperial city soldiers and horses who were patrolling the streets, but also alarmed the palace.

But after everyone extinguished the fire, there were only a few burnt wooden sticks left in Wenrou'er's yard, and even the Qian family in the next yard also suffered.

Mrs. Qian slept soundly at night, and did not call anyone to watch the night. The door was still fastened tightly from the inside, and as a result, she was suffocated to death by the thick smoke coming from the front.

When the news of this fate spread, it was inevitable that people in the family panicked. They always felt that it was the Qian family who bullied the Wen family on weekdays, no!As soon as Wen's death, Tete came to take revenge. Everyone was afraid, but they didn't dare to say more.

This fire can't be faked, and most people who don't know about it outside have their own preconceived ideas, so they really thought it was Tang's words like before, and when rumors spread later, everyone felt that they couldn't believe it.

Aunt Mei slept very well this time, she walked too far yesterday and managed to eat a full meal, she almost missed the time of work after she slept.

As soon as she went out, she got the news that the Wen family killed her son and committed suicide. She said something with a nose and eyes, and suddenly she passed out like five thunderbolts.

(End of this chapter)

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