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Chapter 76 Who is it?

Chapter 76 Who is

Author: Willow Leaves in Winter

Chapter 76 Who is

Zhou Ningyue was going to the east house, but as soon as she entered the main hall, she heard screams.

It was a male voice coming from the west room.

Zhou Ningyue rushed directly to the west room and pushed the door open with force.

Inside the room, Zhou's mother held a dagger in one hand and looked at her daughter blankly.

The dagger was dripping with blood, and Zhou's father fell to the ground and struggled, and there was still a breath.

It was also because of this that he looked even more terrifying, staring at Zhou Ningyue who suddenly appeared with a twisted face, and stretched out his hand to her.

Zhou Ningyue didn't even scream, and her eyes rolled down softly.

Xin You followed Zhou Ningyue and held her in time.

With a jingling sound, the dagger in Zhou's mother's hand fell to the ground.

"Yue'er!" Zhou's mother rushed to her daughter and reached out to help her. The blood on her hand made her pause suddenly.

That is the blood of my husband.

Perhaps because his nature is calmer than an ordinary woman, or because he inspired his strength as a mother in front of his daughter, Zhou's mother was not particularly panicked to Xin You's expectations, and she looked straight at her eyes.

"Miss Kou, why are you here?"

"Auntie, the gate of the courtyard is not locked."

Zhou's mother was stunned for a moment, rubbed her hands hard on her clothes, and walked out quickly.

Xin You held Zhou Ningyue, who was fainting, and looked down at Zhou Tong lying on the ground.

Zhou Tong stopped moving, his eyes wide open and filled with reluctance. He obviously did not expect that he would die from the hands of a weak woman.

This is a completely opposite result in the picture. Xin You was surprised by this ending, but not that much.

Perhaps when she specifically reminded Zhou's mother, she had subconsciously prepared for different results.

Although men are physically stronger than women, one is unprepared and the other is wary of. The opposite end may only be in a moment.

Xin You looked around the west room that was arranged into a study. There were many books on the shelf against the wall, and some booklets, paper and pens and ink were piled on the desk. It was a very ordinary study room.

The dispute between Zhou's mother and Zhou's father happened here, not the east house where they lived, and there must be a reason.

What is it?

Without time to think about it, Zhou's mother came back.

"What is Miss Kou looking at?"

Xin You heard the coldness in Zhou's mother's voice, and it was not surprising that it was.

Her appearance was indeed too coincidental in the other person's eyes, and it was so coincidental that it was suspicious.

"Auntie, should I help Sister Zhou on the kang in the east room first, so as not to wake up and be frightened."

Zhou's mother immediately threw all kinds of emotions behind her and helped Zhou Ningyue to the east house with Xin You. She stood in the main hall separated from the west house, and her face became solemn and pale.

"Miss Kou, why are you with Yue'er?"

Xin You replied calmly: "I left my aunt's house that day. I heard from Sister Ji mention that there was a nearby snack shop that tasted very good and there were meat moon cakes sold. I thought it would be Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, so I came here in advance to buy some filial piety to my elders, but I didn't expect to meet Sister Zhou."

Speaking of this, Xin You glanced at the door of the west room and said calmly: "As for coming to my aunt's house, I saw that my parents were in danger when I looked at my sister Zhou's face, so I was worried, so I came with her."

After hearing this, Zhou's mother did not believe it, nor did she believe it. She asked for a while after a while: "Miss Kou also saw the scene in the west room. What are you going to do?"

"What are the plans of aunt?" Xin You asked back.

Zhou's mother looked cold and said truthfully: "I don't want to be charged with killing my husband. It doesn't matter whether I live or not, but Yue'er can't have a mother who killed her husband, otherwise she will be ruined in her life. I'll ask Miss Kou to give up her hands, so I haven't been here today."

Zhou's mother said, and knelt down heavily.

Xin You stood quietly, and after a while, she lowered her eyes and looked at the woman kneeling in front of her.

"I want to know why it's different."

Zhou's mother didn't react for a moment and showed doubts on her face.

Xin You said word by word: "I used to look at my aunt's face, you should have had the trouble."

Zhou's mother trembled all over, her expression changed constantly, and she was silent for a while before she said: "Miss Kou is not wrong, it was me who was the one who had the accident. I asked him to argue about something because of something, and suddenly remembered what Miss Kou said. He took the dagger on his body. As a result, he strangled my neck during the argument and struggled desperately. "

"Mom——" Suddenly, a voice came, Zhou Ningyue held the door frame, her face pale as snow, "What's the matter? What exactly will make your father kill you and let you resist and kill your father?"

She let go of her hand holding the door frame tightly and walked over step by step, looking like she was about to fall down at any time.

"Mom, tell me, what's going on!" Zhou Ningyue pounced on Zhou's mother and shook her arm hard.

Zhou's mother raised her hand and touched Zhou Ningyue's hair, touched the blood on her hand, and took the hand back like a needle.

"Yue'er, don't ask, this is the adult's business-"

"Mom, do you still say it's my lord's business?" Zhou Ningyue's voice rose and tears fell, "Dad is dead, I have no dad anymore!"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhou's mother hard.

Zhou's mother looked paler, and her hands couldn't help but tremble: "I should have died..."

"Mom, I'm not blaming you, I just want to know why!" Zhou Ningyue cried while hugging Zhou's mother.

For this little girl with a simple experience, her mother who is very loving day and night is much closer to her than her father who goes out early and returns late or even doesn't meet her often.

All are very important, but when there is something that has to be chosen, there is always one that is more important.

"Yue'er, it's enough for you to know that your father did something wrong. It's not that my mother doesn't want to tell you, but that she can't tell you. Of course, it's also the right thing to blame your mother. I just hope you can do it well..." Zhou's mother choked up, but she didn't cry.

Zhou Ningyue shook her head, looking confused: "I don't understand..."

Zhou's mother looked at Xin You: "Miss Kou, can you keep the secret for us mother and daughter?"

"Auntie thinks that you can hide the news of Zun's husband's death?"

Zhou's mother subconsciously glanced at her daughter and said softly: "If you can't hide the news of death, it's enough to hide the cause of death. Our family has only come from other places and has not had much contact with neighbors. His colleagues have only known each other for a short time, only-"

Zhou's mother paused for a moment and didn't continue.

Zhou Ningyue had already reacted and covered her mouth and cried, "What should I do if my aunt knows?"

Ji Cailan's mother is Zhou Tong's real sister.

"When... I'll report the death to death and say I'm dying after being packed..." Zhou's mother struggled to tell her daughter about arrangements and looked at Xin You with begging eyes.

Xin You looked at the woman whose husband's blood was splattered on her clothes, and a puzzled heart arose.

Can an ordinary woman be so calm after killing her husband by mistake?

Or is Zhou’s mother’s origin not simple?

Wait, Zhou's mother could recognize that her mother was the queen of the current dynasty who had been missing for more than ten years, and she could not have been an ordinary woman.

Who is Zhou’s mother?

Xin You had exploration hidden in her eyes and looked at Zhou's mother.
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