My master is invincible

Chapter 528 Collecting Birds (53)

When I heard what Lang Gao said, I froze for a moment, turned my head and glanced at him, and asked him, "How did you die?"

He sighed, and said, "Aunt Lian sacrificed her few days of life in order to find Miss Su, and Granny Qiao, in order to let Aunt Lian and Miss Su meet again...she sacrificed herself, for Aunt Lian exchanged for one year of life."

Hearing this, I glanced at Miss Su, and said that the daughter is the mother's caring little padded jacket, and the mother is the half of the daughter's sky. Aunt Lian sacrificed her life to save her daughter, and Granny Qiao also wanted to save her daughter. Don't spare your own life.

Perhaps, this kind of emotion is not something that outsiders like me can understand.However, I know that this kind of mother-daughter emotion is rare in the world, or maybe I am not broad enough to see this kind of emotion with my own eyes.

As far as I have seen, some mothers split up a pair of mandarin ducks for a few prize money, and even caused a fatal case. In some places, it is even worse. A fig leaf wantonly 'trafficking' her daughter.Love has become something out of reach.The economy is gradually banning the emotions between people.

I looked at Su Mengke for a long time, and I kept thinking about Grandma Qiao and Aunt Lian. Suddenly, I didn’t know what to say. I felt that Su Mengke was honored to have such a mother, and that Aunt Lian had Qiao. It is her honor to have a mother like her mother-in-law, and it goes on and on again, which really corresponds to an old saying in our side, dripping water from the eaves.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Nalang Gao pulled my arm and asked, "Chen Baxian, what should we do next?"

I thought for a while, let go of Su Mengke, and asked him: "Grandma Qiao has an accident, what about Joyce? Where is she now?"

He took a deep breath and said, "She held Grandma Qiao's body and cried all night, and this will be guarding the old man's body at her house."

As he said that, he seemed to think of something, and said again: "By the way, Chen Baxian, Grandma Qiao died at a bad time, and she seems to be staying at home for seven days. Look, should I solve Miss Su's matter first, or...?"

I thought about it, Granny Qiao is getting old, even if she died to save someone, it would be considered a happy death, and the timing of her death was not good, so I can only temporarily put aside the matter of Grandma Qiao and solve Su Mengke's problem first. thing.

So, I said to Na Lang Gao: "Solve Su Mengke's matter first, and as for Granny Qiao, let's bury the body first!"

What Lang Gao wanted to say, I gave up quickly and said: "Let's decide like this. If Joyce has any ideas, I can't take care of them. After all, Meng Ke's matter is more urgent, and Grandma Qiao's matter is still a little bit longer." One day, you can take it easy."

After finishing speaking, we both put our minds on Su Mengke's matter, and I first asked about Lang Gao's Shi family firewood.He said that there was light on one side of the woodshed and no light on the other side. When I stepped into the place without light, my figure disappeared from his field of vision. He wanted to go to find me, but his feet seemed to be bound by something. Can't move at all.

After waiting for about three hours, the whole firewood room lit up, and he saw me hugging Su Mengke in disheveled clothes. As for why all the woodshed suddenly lit up, he didn't know the reason.

On this matter, the two of us talked for a while, and neither of us could say what happened in those three hours.However, he reminded me of one thing. He said that there was a pesticide smell in the woodshed.

In this way, I remembered one thing. The pills that Joyce gave me smelled of pesticides, and the end of the hole under the bed of Qiao’s house also smelled of pesticides, and now the woodshed also smells of pesticides. Is there any difference between these three? connect?

I expressed my doubts to Lang Gao.

He thought for a moment, then said, "How about we ask Joyce?"

I gave up and said, "Joyce is in the throes of bereavement, so it's not good to bother her, so let's check it out ourselves."

Na Lang Gao nodded, glanced at the door, and said softly: "The time agreed by the Su family is five o'clock in the morning for you to hold a yin wedding, and it's almost four o'clock now, I guess they should come soon, if we directly Tell them that you didn't do the corpse-hunting thing, they won't believe it, you see if this is going to work, let's leave this room first, and take your time with the rest."

I didn't answer his question directly, but started to think about what happened in the woodshed, and who wanted to wrong me?

To be honest, I have a very vague memory of what happened in the woodshed. I don’t even know what was posted. I vaguely remember a man who looked like me appearing in the woodshed. Could it be that man who picked up the corpse?
Thinking of this, I shook my head. It shouldn't be him. The man's temperament is more like a prodigal son, and he wouldn't do such a thing that both people and gods are angry with. Who would it be if it wasn't him?And why did Su Mengke's body suddenly appear?
It’s okay not to think about some things, the more I think about it, the more confused I become, so I simply stopped thinking about it and said to Lang Gao, “Let’s take Su Mengke out of this room first.”

"What, you still want to take Miss Su away?" He was slightly taken aback, then exclaimed, looked at me in disbelief, and said, "Whether the two of us can escape is still a question. If we take her, we will definitely escape." No way, maybe I was caught by the bodyguards of the Su family before I walked a few steps, I am fine, at most I will be beaten up, but you are different, you will be buried alive by them."

"I can't care that much!" I replied to him, saying, "Only with Meng Ke by my side can I feel at ease."

"Chen Baxian, are you crazy!" He glared at me and said dissatisfiedly: "This is the Su family, and many people have been arranged to watch the night. I dare not say that a mosquito cannot fly in, but at least one person must come in." Maybe it's safest for Miss Su to stay here."

"No, I have to take Meng Ke with me." I denied his intentions, but there was no way, Su Mengke's body had already started to rot, I was afraid that if we parted from her this time, what I would see next time would be piles of bones.

Of course, this is only part of the meaning. More importantly, I vaguely feel that something will happen to Su Mengke if she stays in this room. I don't know exactly what happened, but my intuition tells me that I must take her away.

Seeing my resolute attitude, Nalang Gao sighed and didn't say anything else. He found a rope in the room. The rope was red, as thick as two fingers, and three meters long. He threw the rope in front of me. Said: "Since you want to take Miss Su away, you carry her on your back, and I will open the way for you in front. No matter what happens, you just go forward and don't look back."

I picked up the rope and pulled it hard. It was quite strong, so I asked him, "Then what do you do?"

He gave up and said, "Don't worry about this, quickly put Miss Su on your back, remember, fasten it firmly, don't fall off halfway."

I understand what he meant, the dead are not so easy to carry, so I didn't say anything more, so I asked Lang Gao to help Su Mengke on my back, and then tied it up with a rope. She circled her hips a few more times before she was picked up on her back.

(End of this chapter)