She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

This question.

It seemed that Aunt Rong was confused.

She was stunned for a long time, then she held her head in pain and shook it again and again, "Jiao'er, I don't remember, I really don't remember..."

do not remember?

Zhao Hao and Fu Rudi were surprised by this answer.

How could someone not even know how they died? General Di Xiao has been dead for hundreds of years, and he clearly remembers the cause of his death.

"Mom, think about it carefully, don't be in a hurry, think about it slowly, I will always be with you."

Fu Jiao wanted to give Aunt Rong strength.

She lit a stick of incense, held the cigarette in her right hand, and held Aunt Rong's phantom wrist with her right hand stained with smoke.

Aunt Rong was shocked.

She didn't expect that after being dead for so many years, she could still feel touched by a living person.

The person who touched her was still the precious daughter she cared about.

"Jiao'er!"

Aunt Rong had long lost the ability to cry. As an innocent soul that had been suppressed for ten years, she could only choke silently. After a long while, she tentatively stood up and gently held Fu Jiao in her arms.

Fu Jiao held the incense stick in her hand, which could give Aunt Rong a dull feeling.

"Jiao'er... Jiao'er..."

The moment she hugged Fu Jiao, Aunt Rong finally remembered why she had so much resentment.

Before she died - she heard someone was trying to kill her daughter.

"Someone wants to kill you Jiao'er! Are you okay Jiao'er!"

Aunt Rong was startled and shocked Zhao Hao again.

Fu Jiao and Fu Rudi looked at each other and asked softly: "Mother, who did you hear that you wanted to kill me?"

Could it be that, before the kidnapping was planned, someone wanted her life ten years ago?

Aunt Rong has been dead for so long that her memory has become confused. She shook her head, "I don't remember Jiao'er. At that time, I was very, very sick..." At this point, she shook her head crazily, "No, I'm not sick, I was framed. of."

"Was he poisoned?"

"Maybe..."

Aunt Rong closed her eyes and told her why she became seriously ill ten years ago.

In fact, her body and bones are not bad. After giving birth to Fu Jiao, her body and bones are also healthier than other women. But one time, she and Aunt Lu went out to burn incense, and Aunt Lu spent a lot of money to buy a prayer sachet for her. Since then, she has always been sick and coughing, with back pain, and her body has never been in shape. When winter came, Aunt Rong's illness became more serious and she could not get up. Fu Zhenqing found the best doctor for her and drank medicine all winter, but there was still no improvement. At the last moment of her life, Aunt Rong was half asleep and half awake all day long. Until a few hours before her death, she heard a man say that he would kill her only daughter to avoid future troubles.

She didn't know what kind of "future trouble" the young Fu Jiao was.

Aunt Rong tried to struggle to get up, but it was all in vain. She closed her eyes forever.

When he regained consciousness, he was surrounded by the dark bottom of the octagonal well from which he could not escape. No matter where he went, the road was blocked. He could not reincarnate into reincarnation, and he could not tell his daughter in a dream that someone wanted to harm her.

As a result, Aunt Rong's resentment grew stronger and stronger.

It even affected the entire Yurong Courtyard.

Even with Bajiaojing's suppression, her resentment is enough to frustrate someone's luck.

Aunt Rong covered her face weakly and cried. There was not a single tear, but the ten years of worry and pain in my heart would not be relieved for a while.

"Mother, mother." Fu Jiao could only comfort her, "I'm fine. Look, I've grown up under my brother's protection. I'm safe now. No one dares to harm me."

"elder brother?"

Aunt Rong raised her eyes. He looked at Zhao Hao, hesitated for two seconds, and then turned to look at Fu Rudi on the other side.

They are both young and handsome young men, but it is obvious that Fu Rudi's cold and indifferent temperament is more attractive. Not only that, he was half a head taller than Zhao Hao, and he looked very mature and steady when he didn't say a word.

With just one glance, Aunt Rong confirmed Fu Rudi's identity.

"Are you Rudy?"

"It's me, aunt."

Fu Rudi pursed his lips and said, "We met more than ten years ago."

Aunt Rong murmured: "I've seen it before...but not many times..."

She was carried in behind Fu Zhenqing. At that time, there was already a gap between Fu Rudi and the Fu family because of Fu Rudi's biological mother. Unexpectedly, the person who protects his daughter will be the son of the Fu family whom he is not very familiar with.

"Mom, my brother is very good to me. With him here, no one dares to bully me."

When Fu Jiao mentioned Fu Rudi, her eyes and eyebrows lit up with joy.

This kind of joy affected Aunt Rong's resentful and miserable mood. Her soul became more stable, and she actually showed a faint smile, "With your words, my mother can rest assured even if she is in trouble."

After all, Fu Jiao and Aunt Rong hadn't seen each other for ten years. Aunt Rong looked at her daughter and had endless things to say.

Zhao Hao glanced at the sky outside and whispered: "It's almost dawn."

I mean, we can't waste it like this anymore.

Fu Rudi captured some information from what Aunt Rong just mentioned. Taking advantage of Aunt Rong's pause, he quickly asked: "Aunt Rong, before you died, couldn't you distinguish that man's voice?"

Aunt Rong frowned.

After a while, she said uncertainly: "That tone is very much like your father..."

"How is this possible? You must have heard wrong."

Zhao Hao couldn't help but speak.

If Fu Zhenqing really wants to harm Fu Jiao, will he let her grow up in peace? Besides, tiger poison does not eat seeds.

Aunt Rong lowered her eyes and sighed: "Maybe I heard wrong. After all, I was already terminally ill at that time and no medicine was working."

Fu Rudi asked again at this time: "Auntie, you said that your illness is very strange? Is it because you accepted the blessing sachet that Aunt Lu gave you?"

"Yes. Anyway, my health hasn't gotten better since then."

Fu Rudi remembered that Aunt Lu was the last one to enter.

She and Aunt Rong were on the front foot and the other on the back foot, and they were not separated by a long time. At that time, Fu Rudi became increasingly dissatisfied with Fu Zhenqing because of this incident. He didn't understand why he had so much energy to favor other women when his mother's body was still cold.

After Aunt Rong finished speaking, she shook her head again and denied herself, "But don't doubt Aunt Lu. Aunt Lu is a very nice person. The sachet is just a time point. I don't mean to blame her."

Good people and bad people cannot be judged by looking at their appearance, nor can they be judged in just one sentence.

Fu Jiao also thinks that Aunt Lu is very low-key by not fighting for it, but who can say for sure about Aunt Rong's life?

"Mom, do you still remember where the prayer sachet is?"

"Ten years... I... I have long forgotten... where is the prayer sachet? Where is it? Why can't I find it!!"

As long as Aunt Rong recalls the past, her resentment cannot stop leaking out.

"No rush! No rush! Mom, think about it slowly!"

Seeing that Aunt Rong was on the verge of collapse, Fu Jiao had no choice but to light scented wax paper money to appease her. She was patient and did not dare to act too hastily.