Zhao Chonghuan stood up and looked at the figure of the woman winding away outside the hall. He thought that the eldest brother's injury should be fine, but the eldest brother's man has always been as tough as iron, and he would not tell others lightly if he was injured.

Her accident disturbed the entire Xu Sect. Thinking of this, the worries in her heart were even more intense.

Whether it is the shops and goods in Liumen or the livelihoods of the people of Yanyong Mountain, they may be destroyed with Jia Pingzhang's wanton crime!

She could leave, but they were so innocent that they took all the consequences for her alone.

As long as she is honestly detained, Jia Pingzhang at least feels that there is no need to mobilize the masses and arouse public anger.

Besides, she was eager to find the Northland messenger!

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"Let's go! After a long time, Liao Yingzhong should be suspicious!" The man's familiar and elegant voice was in his ears.

She kept thinking deeply and turned around suddenly.

In front of him, he was still someone else's face, but his eyes were full of tenderness that Xie Changhuai had. And he even changed his own voice in the only time when the two of them were alone, instead of using ventriloquism to imitate Wei Ruxin's voice.

She remembered Xi Cun's intentional look just now, and a feeling of sourness appeared in her heart.

She also disturbed him!

He is a noble relative and elegant young man, but now he has become so destined to always be against other people's face and learn from others' words, just to protect her and cherish her at any time!

She suddenly thought to herself, could the more than ten years of hardship and loneliness imposed by God in front of her be to give her one?

Seeing that she was just separating him but not moving, he stopped.

There were obviously water waves in her eyes, as if two black magnetic beads were smearing in the wet spring water, clear, pure but faintly sad, which made him feel inexplicably suffocated.

He wanted to reach out to hold her, but all he could do was to tighten his fists and remain motionless.

"Okay, let's go!" After a moment of silence, she did not explain where the dampness in her eyes came from, but just said quietly.

His eyebrows were raised and his eyes were deep.

The two left the gate of the Main Hall and followed Luohe, who was facing the captain's face.

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Zhong'an Bridge.

Jiang Qiuying's home is in a private house on the river.

Beiwazi is still as lively as ever, as if the world is always peaceful and peaceful, and people's sorrows and worries can be given to the spring water flowing quietly behind the blue bricks and black tiles.

There are several lush camphor trees outside the Jiang family courtyard. Under the shade of the trees, three or four women from the neighbors gathered together. While choosing vegetables, they casually checked the passers-by and then quietly commented on gossip.

Suddenly, two slender and beautiful girls came over at the intersection. Someone immediately reached out and patted one of the women with gray hair, wearing a blue and white coat, lowered their heads and did not speak.

The visitors were Jiang Qiuying and Xi Cun.

The gray-haired woman immediately looked up and saw the visitor standing up suddenly, leaving the vegetable in her hand and stomping over.

She pulled Jiang Qiuying up and down with a anxious look on her face.

"My sister, you are back! Do you know that Brother Hui, the government office sent someone to come to you early in the morning, go------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

It turned out that early in the morning, a servant came to the door to inform the government office that Jiang Hui, who was arrested four days ago, committed suicide by taking poison in the Imperial City Department and asked his family to take the body back.

When Jiang Qiuying saw the white-haired woman, Cihe, looked sad and anxious, and knew that the news of her brother's death must have been passed back to the neighborhood.

Her eyes turned red without control: "My grandma, I already know this. When I come back, I will prepare something to bring my brother back!"

The Jiang family's siblings were lonely, and their parents died early in the morning, leaving only a pair of siblings to depend on each other. When they were young, their neighbors always tried every means to help the siblings. Therefore, they were as close as their grandparents and grandchildren, and naturally they were even deeper than those relatives who could not meet one or two years.

The white-haired woman hurriedly hugged her: "You haven't been at home these days, and my grandma is also worried. I heard about Brother Hui'er in the morning--"

As she was talking, her own tears also flowed down. For a moment, the two of them hugged their heads and cried bitterly. The other women around them looked regretful and looked at each other speechlessly.

Jiang Hui is diligent and caring for his sister. He is also loyal to the neighbors around him and is quite famous among the neighbors.

However, now that I was suddenly captured by the Imperial City Department for no reason, everyone was confused and talked a lot.

Xicun looked at them and sighed in his heart.

Everyone advised the old and the young to be complacent and follow the changes.

After a moment of pause, Jiang Qiuying wiped away her tears and choked and said, "My Lao is worried. I - I have been going out with my friends these days to find some way to save my brother!"

The white-haired woman also wiped her tears and sighed: "It's useless to say these things now, it's more important to do the funeral!"

"Yes, I'll go to the government office to bring my brother back!" Jiang Qiuying said with red eyes, "Brother's funeral, I'll ask my grandma to help!"

"This is natural! I'm going to ask someone to arrange coffins and cemetery!" said the white-haired woman quickly.

Then she carefully glanced at Xia Xicun. Seeing that the other party was generous and elegant, and the beauty and beauty contained a heroic spirit that was rarely seen by a girl from Jiangnan, she couldn't help but feel curious.

"This is my friend!" Jiang Qiuying didn't say much about Xicun's identity, but just said simply.

Xi Cun is blessed with politeness.

After saying a word, the women hurried back to find someone to help prepare for Jiang Hui's funeral, while Jiang Qiuying and the others opened the door and entered the yard.

The Jiang family is a two-story building, connected to the neighbor's houses and separated by the wind and fire walls. The sun shines in the deep patio at noon.

As soon as Jiang Qiuying closed the yard, she turned around and noticed something strange.

One or two of the potted flowers and plants she placed were actually kicked over, and a few footprints of mud were stepped on on the ground, and a big hole was even dug in the window of the living room on the first floor.

"Someone has come to my house!" She suddenly changed her expression and said nervously.

That day, Jiang Hui was arrested, and the people from the Imperial City Department had already come to their homes and the seal shop to search, but in the end they found nothing.

After the search, she simply cleaned up the house and wanted to go out to find someone to help, but she was kidnapped by Zhang Tianci's group of people on the way, and it took several days to delay.

Seeing this, Xi Cun's eyes turned cold. She flew over and quickly came to the living room window to look inside. Sure enough, the room was in a mess, and the furniture was chaotic.

Jiang Qiuying followed behind and rushed over with a look of panic.

She leaned her head and patrolled her home. Everything in front of her made anger burst out from her chest, and tears suddenly popped out of her eyes. She slapped the broken pane hard and roared: "They have forced my brother to death, don't you want to let me go?"

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When the old coroner lifted a piece of white cloth, Jiang Hui was indeed bruised and black, and his flesh all over his body was swelling, and he could hardly see the human form.

Jiang Qiuying witnessed her living brother for the first time, but suddenly one day she became such a terrifying appearance. She couldn't help but kneel on the ground and burst into tears.

Xi Cun couldn't bear to look directly at him, and stood on one side sadly, not knowing how to move for a while.

Although she had secretly visited the charity room in Qiantang County when Zhao Chonghuan was inspecting the body, it was the first time she faced a poisoned body, which made her feel panic.

After a while, she pursed her lips and stepped forward to help Jiang Qiuying, who was crying too much.

The old coroner looked at them sympathetically.

"It is said that he was reported to the Imperial City Department, saying that he had a ticket for private seals, but the Imperial City Department did not find any evidence for the time being, and your brother refused to speak, so the people in the Imperial City Department felt that someone might be falsely accusing him!"

"I was planning to transfer him to the government office to deal with it, but I didn't know that he suddenly took poison and committed suicide by taking it at noon yesterday!" The old coroner told all the rumors he had heard.

Jiang Qiuying listened to the old coroner's words and shed tears silently.

Xi Cun answered for her: "Thank you, my father-in-law, for telling us this! We took the people away now! We hired a car at the door!"

The old coroner sighed slightly: "Okay, I'll call two people in to carry him out for you!"

Soon, Jiang Hui's body was loaded on a carriage and headed towards Zhong'an Bridge.

When they returned to the Jiang family, the neighbors had indeed been looking for someone to help set up a mourning hall and prepare for the funeral ceremony.

Jiang Qiuying also forced herself to deal with her brother's funeral.

After some turmoil, it was already late at night. There were dark coffins in the living room, white silk hanging on the door lintel, and the bleak white candles swayed gently in the slight night wind.

Xi Cun sent the neighbors away and stayed to accompany Jiang Qiuying.

In addition to helping Jiang Hui's neighbors, there were also a few seal shop clerks who had heard the news, so no one came to pay tribute to him again.

After all, Jiang Hui was sued by someone in the Imperial City Department, and everyone was afraid of causing trouble, so naturally he would not come to the Jiang family at such a moment.

The crowd without anyone making a noise is not bad for Jiang Qiuying.

She was wearing a mourning clothes, her eyebrows and eyes were swollen, and she knelt calmly next to Jiang Hui's coffin, burning paper money without saying a word. The bright fire was jumping, making her pupils bright, as if a lake water had lit fire, burning fiercely and cold.

Seeing that she didn't eat or drink, Xi Cun knelt on her knees and burned paper like this. Thinking that she had to stay overnight, she couldn't help but worry that she couldn't bear it, so she went around the kitchen behind to prepare some food for her.

When she brought the food to the living room, she found that Jiang Qiuying was no longer in the mourning hall, and some messy paper money was scattered on the ground.

Xi Cun quickly walked to the patio with surprise and looked up at the Jiang family's wing room on the second floor. However, the second floor was pitch black and there was no popularity.

"Autumn Shadow--"

She realized something was wrong, and immediately put down the tray and flew on the second floor.
Chapter completed!