Yao Xiang followed closely behind Yu Weiyin, feeling worried.
I don't know what Shao's mother said to the young lady. Ever since she left the servants' yard, she felt that the young lady's anger was getting worse, and there was no joy or happiness at all.
The rain gradually became heavier.
After finally walking down the aisle, from a distance, I saw a pregnant Liang standing under the eaves of the Qifang Courtyard door.
She held an umbrella with one hand and caressed her bulging belly with the other. She was dressed in plain clothes and had a small white flower in her bun. Her face was haggard and thin, but she had a ferocious evil smile.
When she saw Yu Weiyin's dazzling crimson red dress, she trembled all over.
Throwing away the umbrella in his hand, he ran towards Yu Weiyin like an evil ghost seeking his life, shouting in the heavy rain: "Yu Weiyin! Give me Chu Tian's life! Give me Chu Tian's life!"
When Yao Xiang saw this, she hurriedly blocked Yu Weiyin behind her and shouted: "Miss, run away! Aunt Liang is simply crazy!"
"Yao Xiang, get out of the way! You don't have any skills, how can you be her opponent?"
"But, Miss, Aunt Liang is too scary, please run away..."
Yao Xiang looked at the almost crazy figure getting closer and closer in the rain curtain, her face turned pale, and her body couldn't help but tremble a little.
Yu Weiyin pushed Yao Xiang behind him and ordered, "Go to Liusongyuan and find my father."
"But Miss, you..."
Yu Weiyin said nothing, but lowered his eyes and gave Yao Xiang a majestic look. Yao Xiang did not dare to speak anymore, wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around and ran away in a hurry.
Yu Weiyin stood there, staring coldly at the white figure that kept approaching.
Just when Mrs. Liang stretched out her hands and was about to touch her crimson sleeves, she turned her hands over and pulled out a three-inch long dagger from her sleeves.
The cold light is harsh and the sharp blade is terrifying.
The faint light reflected from the tip of the knife made Liang feel very worried, and she hurriedly retracted her arm.
She gasped violently in the rain.
The heavy rain soaked her from head to toe, and her high bun was soaked by the rain and collapsed, and all the wet strands stuck to her face, making her look miserable.
But she did not retreat, her sinister eyes were fixed on the dagger in Yu Weiyin's hand. Looking at Yu Weiyin's calm and calm look, she became even more angry, her face was almost ferocious, and she wanted to eat the flesh and marrow of the person in front of her!
"Yu Weiyin! Tell me honestly, it was you who killed Chu Tian and Wu Shan, right?"
"Auntie, you should be careful what you say. If you speak empty words, you will pour dirty water on Yinyin in broad daylight, but Yinyin will not accept it."
Yu Weiyin glanced at Mr. Liang coldly.
"If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. If you do too many evil things, God will punish you! I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty if I kill you!"
"Yu Weiyin! You are the murderer! I will kill you to avenge Chu Tian!"
Mr. Liang roared, as if he was about to charge forward, when Yu Weiyin's delicate and nimble little hand flipped, the blade came out from the back of Mr. Liang's hand.
It was thin and sharp, and it was scratched quickly.
Instantly, blood splashed everywhere, and when the rain fell, it stung Mr. Liang's right hand until it hurt unbearably.
"Ah - Yu Weiyin! You little bitch! I must kill you, I must kill you!"
Mrs. Liang roared and rushed towards Yu Weiyin desperately.
Yu Weiyin glanced at the passage with her peripheral vision and saw two figures approaching from a distance. She was so frightened that she dropped the dagger in her hand and hurriedly turned around and ran away.
He shouted: "Auntie, my sister's death has nothing to do with Yinyin, please spare my life..."
Mrs. Liang was wet all over, and her clothes were soaked heavily by the rain.
It was extremely difficult to step on the embroidered shoes in the mud, and the wounds on my hands were too stinging, and the resentment in my heart was too strong, and I was determined to make Yu Weiyin pay for it with his life.
Now seeing Yu Weiyin throw away the dagger in his hand, she didn't care much, picked it up in a hurry, ran forward to catch up with Yu Weiyin, and cursed: "Bitch! Today is your death day!"
"Help, help! My aunt is going to kill someone! Help..."
Yu Weiyin knew kung fu and could run faster than Liang.
But she always kept a close distance from Mr. Liang, which made Mr. Liang panting from exhaustion, but she seemed to be within reach if she stretched out her hand, which made Mr. Liang even more resentful and cursed non-stop.
"Bitch, it's no use even if you scream your throat out! Today, I will use your life to pay for Chu Tian's life!"
Seeing that Liang could grab the hem of Yu Weiyin's clothes as long as he took one more step forward.
She was overjoyed, clenched the dagger tightly, and was about to stab forward, when she heard chaotic and heavy footsteps behind her, and a loud roar.
"Ms. Liang! Stop!"
It was Yu Song's voice. Taking advantage of Liang's stunned moment, Yu Weiyin quickly turned around and ran behind Yu Song to hide.
The ten-bone blue paper umbrella in her hand had a few splashes of mud on it as she ran away in a hurry.
The plain gauze covering the face also fell to the ground while running, and was covered with mud.
"Dad, please save your daughter quickly. My aunt is guarding the door of Qifang Courtyard. She insists that her daughter killed her sister. She takes out a dagger and wants to kill her... My daughter is scared!"
Holding the corner of his father's plain robe tightly, Yu Weiyin's starry eyes were filled with tears, his face was full of panic, and even his fingertips were cold and without any warmth.
Yu Song was frightened by the sharp dagger in Liang's hand.
He hurriedly protected his daughter behind him, then glared at Mrs. Liang angrily and shouted:
"Ms. Liang! You are simply crazy and stubborn! If you don't put down the dagger in your hand, if Yinyin makes the slightest mistake on your part, I will definitely make you die badly!"
Mrs. Liang was struck by the coldness in Yu Song's eyes, which made her chest hurt so much that she couldn't bear it.
"This dagger belongs to Yu Weiyin! She wants to kill me!"
Liang yelled, stretched out the still bleeding scar on the back of her right hand, and shouted, "This is what your good daughter did!"
Yu Song's eyes were suspicious and he didn't trust her at all. When he looked at her, besides anger, he felt deep pity and helplessness.
Madam Liang was so angry that she burst out laughing. She held the dagger in her hand tightly, with the tip facing Yu Weiyin's direction, and gritted her teeth and said coldly:
"Okay, okay...just treat this dagger as mine! Yu Song! You only have Yu Weiyin in your eyes, where will you put Chu Tian? Chu Tian's death must be related to her! You are unwilling to make the decision for Chu Tian
, I am Chu Tian’s mother, I must avenge Chu Tian!”
As she said this, she seemed to have lost all her sense and ran towards Yu Weiyin as if she had collapsed.
Yu Song was so angry that his face turned livid.
He hurriedly put away the paper umbrella in his hand and slapped it in Liang's face. Liang suddenly stepped back. Yu Song rushed forward, grabbed her wrist and twisted it hard. Liang gritted her teeth and refused to let go. In the end, she still
It hurts to eat.
The dagger fell into the soil from mid-air, making a heavy muffled sound.
"Ms. Liang! I've been very tolerant to you because I thought you were pregnant. Don't be ignorant and hurt Yin Yin again and again!"
Yu Song stared at her coldly.
His eyes fell on her towering abdomen, and she looked a bit struggling.
"I am also very sad that Chu Tian passed away. How can you make Chu Tian feel at ease when you act so crazy? With such heavy rain, your whole body is wet and cold. It is not only harmful to your health, but also sorry for the child in your belly!".