Gu Beisheng quickly stopped her and grabbed her hand.
Her eyes were dark, her tone was tense, and she stared at the liquid dripping from her purse for a moment.
The next moment, a strong and pungent chemical smell came, which was very unpleasant.
Gu Beisheng frowned.
Lu Jiuqi was startled, and turned to look at her with a pale face: "Sister Shengsheng, what's wrong?"
Others also came closer.
Mrs. Lu's eyes became serious, she looked at Gu Beisheng, her voice was much gentler, and she asked, "What is this?"
She remembered that when she first got the purse, it smelled very good, but now, the smell had become very pungent.
Gu Beisheng frowned: "It's like... sulfuric acid diluted with a small amount of water."
"What!?" Lu Jiuqi said incredulously. Although he didn't touch it, he still felt numbness on his fingertips and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Mrs. Lu quickly ordered Lu Jinchen, who was closest to her: "Go and wipe off the sulfuric acid."
As he finished speaking, another drop of diluted sulfuric acid dripped down, splashing away the previous small drop.
In just a few seconds, the surface of the urn was oxidized.
This urn is not big to begin with, but this little flaw looks like a big hole.
Madam Lu's forehead was throbbing with veins and she staggered back. If Song Yuyuan hadn't been quick to hold her up with quick eyesight and hands, she would have fallen to the ground.
Mrs. Lu took a deep breath and calmed down after a while: "What on earth is going on?"
Lu Jiuqi looked at Gu Beisheng with red eyes: "Sister Shengsheng, what's going on? My sister's urn is broken."
Gu Beisheng didn't explain aloud, and stretched out his hand directly, bypassing the wet part of the purse, took it off, and threw it on the small table nearby.
When she saw that the wooden table had undergone the same changes as the surface of the urn, she became even more sure.
Song Yuyuan frowned, with a hint of anger mixed in her beautiful eyes: "Who put sulfuric acid in the purse? Didn't this mean to destroy my sister's urn?"
Gu Beisheng's breath tightened.
Who is so cruel?
She really couldn't imagine what kind of snake-hearted person it was that would not even let go of an urn.
Does this mean that "Lu Sheng" will never be reincarnated?
Could it be that the person behind the scenes knew that she was still alive and was using this to warn her?
It shouldn't be. Even if you want to warn, you just go to her directly. How can you feel sorry for an innocent and dead girl?
Could it be...
She thought of some possibility and looked around, her eyes never blinking.
Mrs. Lu spoke up and asked: "Sheng girl, what's going on?"
Gu Beisheng was a little nervous. She was worried that her grandma would suspect that she had moved her hands and feet when she embroidered the purse.
She put her mind aside, came to the table, and used tools to open her purse.
I saw that all the dried flowers placed inside were corroded, and none of them were good.
Immediately afterwards, a thick stench came.
A small hole penetrated the bottom of the purse.
Jiang Yu said in disbelief: "How could this happen, Sister Sheng? How could you carry a highly corrosive liquid like sulfuric acid in your purse?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was in awe.
Fu Xizhou's eyes narrowed slightly, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his cold voice came out from the narrow slits in his eyes, and fell on Jiang Yu in an instant, as if he had seen all her little thoughts.
When Jiang Yu received his gaze, her heart trembled suddenly, she moved her lips and lowered her eyes.
I have a terrible headache. I have been taking medicine over and over again. I will go get some water early tomorrow morning. It should be much better in the afternoon. Then I will steadily update 4,000 times a day. Please forgive me~