After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 420 Bloody

Later, when he learned that the old gatekeeper who also saw the strange scene died that night, Jia Hailin's uneasiness became even stronger.

This emotion reached its peak when Magistrate Liu brought the so-called master to see the Jia family's Feng Shui.

Everything that happened that night was replayed in his mind.

Even sleeping, he never forgot.

He even dreamed once that Mrs. Jia turned into that strange shadow in front of him.

After the master came to Jia's house, he didn't tell him the reason. He only said that nothing happened, and he felt relieved.

But today, people from the Tiansi Bureau came again, and he felt more and more that this matter might not be as simple as he thought.

This is why Jia Hailin was so excited when Song Shiyun mentioned Mrs. Jia just now.

He didn't know what the truth was, but he just didn't want Song Shiyun and others to continue investigating, let alone Mrs. Jia.

He was afraid that if the investigation continued, the results would be unacceptable to the Jia family.

"Hailin..." Jia Yunping almost fainted when he heard what Jia Hailin said. He grabbed Jia Hailin's hand tremblingly, stared into his eyes, and asked in disbelief: "... Everything you just said is... Really? Were your mother really there that night?"

Jia Hailin turned pale, struggled to close his eyes, and then nodded gently.

Jia Yunping almost didn't come up with a breath, and his body shook violently.

If Jia Changlin hadn't supported him, he would have fallen to the ground.

Jia Changlin supported Jia Yunping and said: "So, the evil spirit in our family is mother? That strange shadow on the wall is mother?"

Before he finished speaking, Jia Hailin suddenly opened his eyes and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! I didn't see what happened that night! I don't know if that shadow really exists. Maybe it's just my eyesight." What's more, I haven't seen anything related to my mother and that shadow, so none of this is true!"

Jia Hailin worriedly rubbed his hand on his knee and kept saying, "It's impossible."

But judging from his nervous and dazed expression, he was afraid and already suspected of being attracted to Mrs. Jia.

It's just that he doesn't want to admit it.

However, Jia Hailin has a saying that is also true.

He did not see the relationship between the shadow and Mrs. Jia. He did not directly see that the shadow turned into Mrs. Jia, or Mrs. Jia turned into the shadow.

Except for Mrs. Jia herself, I’m afraid no one else can tell what happened that night.

Song Shiyun sat in his original position and began to ponder.

The next second, she remembered something and immediately looked up at Jia Yunping and Jia Hailin, "Mrs. Jia seems to have been lingering on the hospital bed since she had a difficult delivery?"

Jia Hailin didn't know why she suddenly asked this, but he still nodded: "Yes, my mother's body was originally very strong, but...after the difficult delivery, her health never recovered..."

Song Shiyun narrowed his eyes, "Have you met Mrs. Jia often since Mrs. Jia became ill? Has there been any change in her temperament?"

Jia Hailin hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "No, after my mother became ill, she didn't like to see people very much. She always stayed in her room by herself. Our daily greetings were canceled by her. At most, we only see her once during the New Year and holidays."

But even when they met, Mrs. Jia looked sick, weak, and not very talkative.

Seeing that she was so weak, the rest of the Jia family naturally did not dare to make trouble with her, so they all ate quietly.

Mrs. Jia felt that she had disturbed everyone's interest.

Later, even during holidays, she rarely went out.

The number of times they met became less and less.

Only occasionally, Mrs. Jia and her children would visit.

However, it would be good if Mrs. Jia allowed them to see her twice out of ten visits.

We didn't meet each other often, so naturally we couldn't detect any change in temperament.

"Mrs. Jia is old and had a difficult delivery. Was there nothing wrong with her at that time?" Song Shiyun asked.

Jia Hailin looked at Jia Yunping, who had not yet recovered, and replied: "I was not at home that day, and happened to be doing shopping in other places. When I heard the news and rushed back, my mother had already fallen ill. It was said that she was quite dangerous at that time. , the doctor and Po Wen also said that my mother almost couldn’t survive. Fortunately, the family prepared old ginseng, which helped her to survive——”

Speaking of this, Jia Hailin's expression changed.

How come this rhetoric is so imaginary compared to what was originally said about Jia Changlin?
It was all a matter of luck that he almost couldn't survive, but he got better.Thinking about it this way, Mrs. Jia and Jia Changlin's injuries were so good and strange.

The uneasy premonition in Jia Hailin's heart became stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but move, feeling a little restless.

When Jia Changlin heard this, he couldn't help but look at Jia Hailin.

Seeing him moving around uneasily, Jia Changlin's heart sank, thinking, could it be that his mother... had really been possessed by an evil spirit for a long time?

At this time, Jia Yunping came back to his senses. As if he had thought of something, he looked towards Song Shiyun hurriedly, pushed Jia Changlin's hand away, managed to stand firm on his own, and bowed his hand to Song Shiyun with great respect, "Song Shiyun." Miss, I remember that you went to see my wife just now, and there was nothing wrong with her... right?"

He stared at Song Shiyun eagerly, hoping to hear the answer he wanted.

Song Shiyun looked up at him, "Judging from the pulse, there is nothing unusual about Mrs. Jia."

Hearing this, Jia Yunping and others just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

Just then, Song Shiyun changed the subject, "But when I checked her pulse, I smelled a trace of blood in the room. Mrs. Jia shouldn't have suffered any external injuries, right?"

"The smell of blood?" Jia Hailin frowned even more when he heard this.

Song Shiyun looked over, "Why, has the young master smelled it too?"

Jia Hailin subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when he saw Song Shiyun's eyes, he did not dare to lie, "...once, when my wife and I went to pay our respects to my mother, before we left, we did smell a trace of odor in my mother's room. The smell of blood——"

He also thought that Mrs. Jia was injured at the time, so he asked Mrs. Jia with concern if she was injured.

Mrs. Jia just smiled and said that she accidentally cut her hand while tending to the flowers and plants.

When Jia Hailin heard this, he complained that his servants had not taken good care of his mother, but he didn't think much about it.

He always thought that this was an isolated case.

But unexpectedly, Song Shiyun had also smelled that smell.

The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Just as Song Shiyun was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of Jia Yunping's body shaking again from the corner of his eye.

She turned her head and looked over, faced Jia Yunping's pale face, and asked tentatively: "Master Jia and Mrs. Jia are husband and wife. They have been together the longest. I wonder if Master Jia has also smelled it." That smell of blood?”

When Magistrate Liu, Xie Rugu and others heard this, their eyes all fell on Jia Yunping's face.

Jia Yunping could barely lift his head and nodded stiffly, "I...I did smell it..."

And, more than once.

As Song Shiyun said, he and Mrs. Jia were husband and wife after all.

The relationship between the couple has always been good.

No matter what Mrs. Jia did, she couldn't refuse, so Jia Yunping went to visit.

To this day, Jia Yunping often rests with Mrs. Jia. Even if he is just lying on the bed and talking, he will always accompany Mrs. Jia.

The time the two of them spent together was indeed much longer than the average person.

Mrs. Jia always said she liked peace and quiet and wanted to refuse Jia Yunping entry into the house, but Jia Yunping was still very insistent.

She can't say anything either.

When the two of them stayed together, Jia Yunping smelled something strange two or three times.

Two of them had a faint smell of blood.

He also casually asked Mrs. Jia, and Mrs. Jia only said that it might be the smell of the new medicine she used that mixed together, causing him to have an illusion.

He didn't think much of it.

Until one time, the smell was so strong that it smelled like blood.

Mrs. Jia couldn't hide it anymore, so she told him that the doctor outside had prescribed a new medicine for her. The prescription contained a medicine called Ziheche.

The taste is rather bloody.

(End of this chapter)