The night was dark and quiet, and Wei Zhongkun left the ruins. His shoulder was injured, but fortunately no vital parts were injured.
The night wind passed by, and an uneasiness passed through my heart. I thought of Xiao Zhuyin committing suicide with a piece of porcelain in her hand, and I was a little worried about the child in her belly.
Feeling uneasy, I wanted to take another look before going back to my room, but I saw the fire in the courtyard of the west wing rising into the sky. Could it be that Xiao Zhuyin chose to commit suicide out of mind?
Wei Zhongkun was worried about the child in Xiao Zhuyin's belly, so he rushed in regardless of the raging fire. In the thick smoke, he saw Xiao Zhuyin falling to the ground, and his clothes were on fire.
After struggling to extinguish the fire on her body, he could clearly see the bright red blood under her body, and his mind roared! Their child was gone, and this woman actually killed her own child with her own hands.
The child is gone, and Xiao Zhuyin has no use value. Just as he was about to leave, he found that her clenched hands were slightly opened, holding a strand of black hair tightly in her hand. Wei Zhongkun held the black hair in his hand, with a light golden hair.
Curly, it is clearly the hair of a Wei family woman.
"Help...Help!" came a weak cry for help, Xiao Zhuyin was not dead yet.
Wei Zhongkun originally thought that Xiao Zhuyin had harmed her child, and felt resentful in his heart. It seemed that someone was deliberately murdering her, so he reached out to pull Xiao Zhuyin away.
The fire spread wantonly, and with a roar, the burning spine fell down.
In order to save his life, Wei Zhongkun quickly fled the fire scene. He only heard the shrill screams of a woman coming from the fire scene. The house was engulfed in fire, and the scorching temperature made it impossible to get close.
Wei Zhongkun regretted and regretted that he could not save the child in Xiao Zhuyin's belly. If he had been willing to stay here all night, such a thing would not have happened. It was already too late to say anything at this time.
The hair she took out from Xiao Zhuyin's hand was tightly held in her hand. It must be Wei Qinglian. This child is a stumbling block that prevents her from continuing to be the head of the family.
There is so much hatred in his heart that he should not stay here for a long time. Someone will come soon and look at the sea of fire that is soaring into the sky and say, "He must avenge his unborn son!"
The moon dimmed the night, and in the dim room, the curtains danced lightly, and there was a strange atmosphere everywhere. Wei Qinglian lay on the bed with a painful expression.
The door was gently pushed open, and a black figure slowly walked towards the bed. Wei Qinglian felt that there was someone in the room, and she instantly became alert.
"Who is it?"
The man didn't make a sound, but his starry eyes could be vaguely seen through the curtains. He hurriedly got up from the bed, hugged him and cried with joy.
"Fei Bai! You're finally back! Do you know that I really miss you these days? I really want to stay by your side forever." Even though she is the head of the family, what she wants in her heart is the same as that of an ordinary woman.
The man didn't speak, he just stretched out his hand to caress the black hair on her head. Suddenly she heard a shaggy sound outside the door, the man disappeared in an instant, and Wei Qinglian woke up from her sleep.
The housekeeper knocked on the door urgently and said: "The master of the house is in trouble, there is a fire in the west wing, and the second young lady has been burned to death."
Wei Qinglian's mind went blank for a moment, "Why did the fire suddenly break out? What should we do now? The Xiao family will not let go of the west wing where Xiao Zhuyin burned to death." She put her clothes on her body and opened the door to the room. She had to rush there.
Fire scene.
At this time, the fire at the fire site had subsided, but thick smoke was still rising. A charred corpse of a woman was found from the ruins, with her fingertips leaning forward as if she was struggling. It was very scary.
When she thought of the usually arrogant and domineering Xiao Zhuyin, she was the charred corpse in front of her. Although she didn't like her temperament and was a little harsh on her, because of the Xiao family and because her younger brother had treated her badly, he still let her go.
Live a life of temperament.
Even if she cheated, for the sake of the Wei family's face, she was not captured and dipped in a pig cage. Looking at her struggling posture before her death, did she commit suicide out of fear of crime, or was she murdered?
"Come here, order someone to go to Xiao's house to inform you that something happened to the second young lady. Go and prepare a good coffin. The courtyard will be completely white."
Wei Moxuan heard that Xiao Zhuyin was burned to death, and they were childhood sweethearts. He hated her for intervening in his marriage to Jingxuan, but he never thought of killing her.
Wei Moxuan stumbled forward, "Xiao Zhuyin! Don't you hate me very much? Why did you die so early? You should have died behind me."
Wei Qinghan returned to the room and waited for a while. Hearing the noise outside the door, he followed the crowd and saw Xiao Zhuyin dead without evidence. He admired his layout.
Seeing his brother bowing down sadly, with mist in his eyes, he was crying sadly, "Second sister-in-law, why did you die so suddenly? I'm sorry for my unborn nephew. Second brother, should I find a Taoist priest to do the ritual?"
Chaodu, there must be something unclean in our house, otherwise why would both my sisters-in-law die unexpectedly when they were pregnant?"
Wei Qinghan's seemingly nonsense talk revealed the eternal pain in Wei Moxuan's heart.
The brother and sister looked at Wei Qinglian one after another. The person most likely to do this was the head of the family, Wei Qinglian.
Xiao Zhuyin's death will cause endless troubles, which the Xiao family alone cannot easily resolve.
Internal and external troubles are not like fighting between brothers and sisters. "Don't talk nonsense here. The most important thing is to deal with Zhuyin's death and think about how to give an explanation to the Xiao family."
After Wei Zhongkun heard the instruction, no reporters rushed to the fire scene. Instead, he led people to search everywhere, and finally rushed to the fire scene and saw Xiao Zhuyin's miserable death state.
Even if she is rescued, her appearance is completely disfigured and her body is disabled, she should still live in the world without words. It seems that death is Xiao Zhuyin's destined outcome.
"Master, Jun Fanluo and her people have not returned to the palace yet, and the maids and guards she left in the palace have disappeared."
Wei Zhongkun obviously said that Xiao Zhuyin's death was closely related to Murong Yingluo, and he would hold back and make an attack on Wei Moxuan's coronation ceremony.
Before this, it was not easy to act rashly. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the Wei brothers and sisters, they decided to divert the trouble to the east and blame outsiders.
At this time, Murong Yingluo was riding in a carriage and rushing to the Wei family. The head of the Xiao family was very hospitable, and the Xiao family set up a carousel to have a wine party. Fortunately, both of them drank well, so the banquet was completed.
I was afraid of being disturbed when I returned home in the middle of the night, so I wanted to go back to the other courtyard to stay for one night. Zhen'er and Bupo were still in the Wei Mansion, and Wei Moxuan was poisoned during the day. They decided to go back to the Wei Mansion.
As soon as the carriage returned to Wei's house, I felt that the atmosphere was unusually wrong. People in the yard were very busy, and they were all dressed in white mourning clothes.
The housekeeper came with some people and invited them to talk in the hall.
Something must have happened in the Wei Mansion? Who died? Could it be that something happened to Wei Moxuan?
"Butler, what happened? Someone in the family died."
"When it arrives, you two will know!"
The confusion in Yingluo's heart is getting deeper and deeper. The Wei family is so mysterious, and the uneasiness in her heart is even more solemn.
The couple walked into the hall. People from the Wei family had been waiting in the hall for a long time. The head of the family, Wei Qinglian, was sitting at the top. The whole hall was filled with sadness. Seeing that Wei Moxuan was still there, it was not him who died.
I didn't see Zhen'er and Bupo, and I suddenly had an ominous premonition in my heart. Could it be that something happened to Zhen'er and Bupo?
"Jun has seen the master of the house. As a guest, he returns to the house at such a time, but he is begging for mercy."
"Young Master Jun is a guest, and you can come in and out of the Wei Mansion freely at any time. You don't have to be polite. I came to see Young Master Jun to tell you something. Just now, there was a fire in the west chamber, and Mo Xuan's wife was buried in the flames. At the same time, there were two people who missed it.
Those who have lost their traces for no reason are the maids and guards of Mr. Jun."
Yingluo stiffened and was supported by Si Wushang from behind. Did something happen to Zhen'er and Bupo?