Chapter 399 I don’t remember how my second brother died

Second brother.

Bai Tutu whimpered and started crying with a wow.

"Wuwuwuwuwu. Second brother! Second brother, don't die!"

"Tu'er!Tu'er, wake up!"

A familiar call sounded in his ears, and Bai Tutu's consciousness was pulled out of his dream.

Little breast dumpling opened her eyes in tears, and in a daze, she saw that the person calling her in front of her seemed to be the second brother.

"Second brother?!"

Bai Tutu's little milky voice exclaimed hoarsely, and suddenly sat up.

But she wiped her tears and looked carefully, and found that the other party was not the second brother, but the third brother.

Even though the two of them looked exactly the same, Bai Tutu still distinguished them at a glance.

Bai Tutu was suddenly lost, and his tears kept falling like a valve.

"Third brother, are the second brother and the second brother really dead?"

Bai Tutu said three words of death, and felt so uncomfortable that he could not breathe.

She whimpered with her little mouth and cried, and the little little man cried like a tearful person.

Bai Heshen closed his eyes and held Bai Tutu in his arms.

"Tu'er, the second brother has just gone to a very far place. Does Tu'er want to see the second brother?"

Bai Heshen's voice was hoarse and he endured his grief.

"Think! Woo woo woo woo"

Bai Tutu hurriedly lit his little head and his little hands tightly grabbed the third brother's clothes.

Bai Heshen hugged Bai Tutu and went to the house where Bai Hejin's body was placed.

Bai Heshen had already washed Bai Heshen and put on clean clothes.

At this time, Bai Hejin was lying quietly on the bed, covered from his head to his feet by a bed of white cloth.

This was the first time Bai Tutu saw a dead person covered by white cloth from head to toe.

She stopped crying and stared at the white cloth with her big red eyes open.

"Third brother, second brother is under that piece of white cloth?"

Bai Tutu was held in Bai Heshen's arms and asked him in a low voice.

Bai Heshen nodded heavily, walked over and gently lifted up a piece of white cloth, revealing Bai Heshen's pale and bloodless face.

Bai Tutu looked at his second brother who seemed to be asleep, and tears began to fall down unconsciously.

"Third brother, who killed the second brother? Did the second brother kill Mo Mo?"

Bai Tutu asked in a low voice with sobs.

But her question made Bai Heshen, who was originally immersed in sadness, frown.

"Tu'er, don't you remember how the second brother died?"

Bai Tutu's expression was a little confused.

"What did the third brother ask Mo Jie? Should Tu'er remember it?

Tu'er only remembers that when Tu'er entered the house a few miles away, his second brother was already dead, and he didn't remember the other Da'er."

Bai Tutu said as he spoke, tears filled his big eyes again.

Bai Heshen looked at the little breast dumplings confused, and his expression was a little strange.

He remembered what happened that day after Bai Tutu entered the house.

They waited outside the house for a long time that day, until it got dark and the movement in the house seemed to stop.

At that time, he tried to open the door, and it opened as soon as he pushed it.

Then they saw a messy room, his second brother lying motionless on the ground.

His face was pale and bloodless, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were stained with a dazzling red color.

And beside him was Bai Tutu, who was also lying motionless, with a pale complexion and blood on the corners of his mouth.

They ran in panic and found that his second brother had stopped breathing.

Although Bai Tutu still breathes, his breathing is already very weak.

If they were to go in a little later, he would probably not be able to save Tu'er's life.
Chapter completed!