People are already dead, and why are they talking about what they are doing?
No matter how domineering and domineering he was in the past, no matter how little he looked at others, he is dead now. The dead are the most important, so I won’t say more. I won’t say more.
The news of the death of the second young lady of the Qi family in childbirth spread throughout the Qi family. Qi Junran had some conscience and even organized a grand funeral for Lian Wenyu, but most of it might still be watched by others.
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In the mourning hall, the maids in mourning clothes kept burning paper money. At this time, the wind blew outside, blowing the candles in the mourning hall, and the flames danced from time to time, and they were about to be extinguished.
The maid suddenly jumped up and said, "Second Young Madam, you really don't want to come to me." She kept shaking her hand, with some cold sweat on her forehead. "Second Young Madam, you really don't want to come to me."
, I didn’t kill you, I really didn’t kill you.”
The little maid kept mumbling to herself, and her face became whiter and whiter. At this moment, when the paper money on the ground flew up in the wind, she suddenly screamed, and there was a sound of footsteps at the door. She covered her head
He stopped talking and almost rolled his eyes and fainted.
She bit her hand and looked at the door in fear. Outside the door, she saw paper money flying in the wind. Then a black boot came in, followed by a very tall man with the same clothes on his body.
Wearing the same black clothes, there is obvious anger on the chest wrapped in black clothes. It can be seen that this man has an excellent figure. You can see that this man has deep facial features and a pair of sharp and ruthless black eyes, which are almost dark to the bottom.
It is difficult to see the meaning behind it. Under the straight bridge of the nose, there is a thin lip that seems to have been pursed all the time. The resolute facial features and the expression of a non-aggressive smile make people feel a little intimidated and scared.
"Master..." the maid shivered.
A young man next to the man couldn't help but glared at her, "What is your name?"
The maid shrank her body again, "Young master, there is a ghost." She looked around again, "I feel it, it's the ghost of the young mistress who has come back. She won't rest in peace."
"Why are ghosts not ghosts?" The young man shook the fan in his hand, "Only people with ghosts in their hearts can see ghosts. I don't do my best work, so why should I be afraid?"
The maid shrank her body and did not dare to say anything more.
One of them took out a stack of paper money and put it in the basin. The firelight flickered from time to time, which also reflected his young but somewhat pitiful face.
"Master, why do you still need to help her take care of her funeral? She always disliked you in the past and always opposed you." Yi Zhi didn't understand. This woman has always been arrogant and rude.
Although she was so lovable, she naturally hated their master. Didn't the second young master say that she could just bury her casually, but why did he pay for it himself to bury her?
Qi Qiuning knelt down and picked up some paper money and put it in the basin. The firelight reflected on his face, which made him feel particularly cold.
"What she liked most in the past was ostentation. She is also a good-looking person. She has been famous all her life. I don't want her to leave in such an ugly way," he said softly, his brows seeming to furrow slightly.
fold.
I remembered that when this woman was alive, she would not eat unless she was good, use nothing if she was good, and ignore her if she was good. Even the servants had to dress decently. Indeed, if she was buried so casually, maybe she