Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 228 Killing decisively. 6
Although he felt puzzled, he didn't say anything, because he didn't know what was going on, so he had to read it before talking.

She turned her head and glanced at Qin Zining inside, and made up her mind to order: "Mr. Ji, go and see Miss Fourth, I'll go over there and have a look."

Ji Rusheng originally felt that things were a little weird and wanted to stop him, but Qin Shiyue had already led the people away before he could speak.

On the other hand, Qin Qianmo looked at Qin Shiyue's back, a little lost in thought, but followed up vigilantly, the night was dark, no one saw it, and the corners of the lips of some people in the crowd slightly pulled out a strange look. laugh lines.

In this hidden night, it looked extraordinarily weird, but it quickly disappeared.

Qin Shiyue followed the crying to a side room. Seeing that this was the servant's residence, a girl's light and mournful cry came from a door.

She was about to reach out to push the door open, but her hand was held down. Qin Shiyue raised her head and saw Qin Qianmo's expressionless face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

He didn't look at her, but said in a cold tone: "I don't know what's going on inside, you back away, I'll come."

There was no reason, Qin Shiyue felt a warm current in her chest, no one had talked to her like this for a long time, and few people cared about her life or death.

Most people want her to die.

Qin Qianmo protected her behind him, slowly pushed the door open, then stood still, Qin Shiyue's eyes passed over his shoulder, and saw the scene inside.

This situation still made Qin Shiyue's heart beat slightly faster for someone who had experienced hell-like situations.

In the shabby room, an oil lamp was lit, the light was not very bright, and it was drowsy, illuminating the person on the couch, which made people feel indescribably weird.

On the bed, a girl with braids, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a coarse cloth dress, pale, with tears running down her face, sitting in the bed, crying like pear blossoms and rain.

In front of her lay a woman, Qin Shiyue recognized this person, Qin Zining's nanny, Hua Niang, had a very good relationship with Qin Zining, and in her previous life, she also relied on Qin Zining's success to become a powerful first-rank lady.

But this person's style is not bad, he is greedy for enjoyment, but his heart is not bad, Qin Shiyue has no resentment towards her.

The Hua Niang in front of her was, to be precise, a corpse.

Yes, the Hua Niang in front of her was dressed in rags, her body was covered with scars, her skin was ripped apart, and there was a thick layer of blood clots on it.

Perhaps it was because of the injury, the corpse had already started to rot after three days, and some wounds had already festered, with pus oozing out and an unpleasant smell coming out.

Presumably in a few days, the corpse would be full of worms, but the girl squatting beside her was extremely helpless, crying and whimpering.

Qin Shiyue was somewhat horrified by this scene. It seems that this Hua Niang has been dead for several days. Could it be that this girl has been guarding a corpse for several days?
This was terrifying. Qin Shiyue could almost feel the goosebumps on his arms swelling up one by one after being in the same room with a living person and a corpse for so many days.

Qin Qianmo frowned, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

Seeing so many people suddenly appearing at the door, the girl burst into tears, and raised her blood-stained sleeve to wipe her tears.

(End of this chapter)