Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 842 Isn't he very brave?
At this time, Zhong Mu finally found a palm-sized medical record inside a piece of clothing.

The medical record at this time is a book the size of an adult's palm.

Zhong Mu opened it to look, and the content inside really recorded that Tang Ying was suffering from chronic renal failure, and it was still between the third stage and the fourth stage.

Zhong Mu told everyone about the contents of the medical record, and then she explained the seriousness of the disease to everyone.

After the Jing family heard this, everyone's opinion was: Tang Ying died as soon as she died. A woman with such vicious thoughts deserves more than a crime, and she doesn't deserve sympathy!

It's good to die, don't think about harming others every day, don't say that she died of illness, even if Jing Peng pushed her to death, Jing Peng is doing justice for the sky.

The family meeting ended just like that. The village chief's family could do with Tang Ying's body as they liked, and they didn't want to deal with it.

This kind of woman, who had so much resentment to death during her life, wondered if she would become a resentment ghost after death, and they didn't want to get close at all.

After the family left, only the village chief's family remained.

Jing Juntai said decisively: "Find some people, dig a hole, and bury her. Then take the medical records to the police station and report the case."

So that night, the village chief found a few villagers, went to his own mountain, dug a pit, and buried Tang Ying's body that night.

Night, very dark very dark.

I can't see my fingers when I stretch out my hand, as if the whole world has been stained with a thick layer of ink.

The night wind blew by, piercing to the bone, so cold, so cold, as if countless sharp knives had been cut across his face mercilessly.

Tang Huai stood in front of the window, looking out of the window calmly.

Tonight, Tang Ying was buried.

Finally, one of the people they hated and hated each other reported to King Yama.

For some reason, Tang Huai couldn't be happy.

In her mind, Tang Ying always looked at Jing Peng's picture with desperate and help-seeking eyes.

She asked Jing Peng for help, and Jing Peng left with Ban Hua in his arms...

In her previous life, it was Jing Peng who was ruthless and indifferent to herself like this, which made her die, no, it gave her a chance to be reborn.

Whether Tang Ying will be reborn, she doesn't think about it.

What she was thinking was that Jing Peng was really ruthless...

What she was thinking was, she prescribed medicine to Tang Ying, how could she die so quickly?

Hers is chronic and not acute, how can you say that you will die if you die?
Tang Huai was still thinking, not relying on her blood, not relying on the essence of the scorpion, but relying on her own medical skills, to see if she could be cured.

Never expected that she would die so soon...

Jing Xuan came in wearing a clean casual outfit.

Seeing Tang Huai standing in front of the window blowing the cold wind, he quickly stepped forward and pulled her away: "Why are you blowing the cold wind here? Don't you know that the wind at night is very biting?"

Jing Xuan closed the window, then turned around and looked at Tang Huai: "What? Do you have something on your mind?"

Tang Huai raised her eyes and looked at Jing Xuan faintly: "Brother Jing Xuan, I'm not happy when Tang Ying died. Am I addicted to being abused?"

"It's not being addicted to abuse, nor is it unhappy, but loss, right? The people who have been against me all the time, and the people who try to frame themselves when they have time, have completely left. Is it a bit of a sense of loss? This kind of loss is not reluctance, nor is it Sad, but quiet."

"quiet?"

Jing Xuan nodded: "Yes, it is quiet. For example, you have been with a group of people in the neighborhood for a long time, even if you don't have much contact with each other, suddenly these neighbors have moved away, and you see the busy courtyard, suddenly it becomes deserted , you will have a sense of loss. This kind of loss is not a feeling of resentment towards the neighbors, but it is such a feeling. When you return to the city and lead a busy life, you will not have this feeling. Besides Oh, Tang Ying and you are enemies, she died suddenly, it's a normal reaction for you to feel uncomfortable for a while, there's no need to hurt your nerves here and bring a cold wind."

Jing Xuan caressed her cold red face distressedly: "Look at you, I'm going to take a shower, you've been standing in front of the window, right? Your face is red from blowing, if you keep blowing like this, your skin will dry out."

"Knead for me." His hands are very warm, she likes this kind of temperature, it can warm the warmth of her heart.

Jing Xuan looked at her tenderly, his movements were as gentle as his eyes, and he covered her face with his hands, rubbing it gently, like a massage.

"Comfortable?"

"Comfortable." Tang Huai blinked and smiled at him.

"It's late, go to sleep." After rubbing her for a while, Jing Xuan hugged her to bed.

The two were lying on the bed, and Tang Huai said, "I don't know where Tang Fei has gone, and she didn't call your family during Chinese New Year to ask about her elder sister's situation?"

"Why do you think she's gone?"

"I don't know how she will react when she finds out about Tang Ying's death."

"Tang Huai, I don't like sentimental women, don't become that kind of person."

"I won't become that kind of person. I was thinking that Tang Fei is smarter than Tang Ying."

"Cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness. They take the wrong path, and the end is the same. Tang Huai, close your eyes and go to sleep. Tomorrow we have to go to grandma's house and go to bed early."

"Okay." Tang Huai slipped into Jing Xuan's arms, and she was used to being hugged by him to sleep like this.

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the next day.
Tang Huai, Tang Li, Ma Zhihao and the others returned from the old house to the village chief's house.

At the intersection, Tang Huai saw Jing Peng coming out of the Zhongmu clinic with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing Tang Huai and the others, he turned around and left as if he had done something wrong.

The pace was fast, and Tang Huai saw his clues.

His gait is wrong, he straddles his legs, like a drake, he didn't walk like this before.

Tang Huai suddenly thought of what Tang Ying had said to her, things like Jing Peng would be over soon.

Touched her in the morning, but her crotch didn't respond...

Tang Huai blinked, thinking amusedly: Could it be that there is something wrong with Jing Peng?

"Tang Huai, it's really timely for you to come back. Brother Jingxuan will cook for you personally." Ban Hua came out of the village chief's yard wearing a long and thick padded jacket.

Tang Huai smiled when she heard that, Brother Jingxuan came back so early to cook noodles for her?

"What a warm man." She said sweetly.

"Yeah, brother Jingxuan is really good to you. I came back early in the morning to cook noodles for you. Jingpeng disappeared early in the morning. I don't know where he went." Ban Hua said.

"Have you eaten?" Tang Huai asked Ban Hua.

"Eat it, Auntie cooked it."

"When are you going home?"

"I'll go back to school with Jing Peng when school starts." Ban Hua originally wanted to call her parents over, but when Tang Ying died of illness, it was fine.

Tang Huai let Tang Li and Ma Zhihao, who was holding Zihan, go in first, and she stayed there, chatting with Banhua.

She looked at Ban Hua's belly: "I heard that your menstrual period has been delayed, so it could be that you are pregnant?"

Ban Hua shook her head: "I don't know, but my menstrual affairs are always delayed by three to four days, but this month it's five days late, and I haven't come yet."

"Brother Jing Peng is very brave, right? You can conceive a child so quickly. My stomach is still flat now." Tang Huai joked.

If Jing Xuan hears this, Jing Xuan will definitely roll her eyes: Please, can you say that your stomach is flat after we sleep?
Ban Hua is not sure yet: "I don't know if it is."

Tang Huai suddenly looked at Ban Hua ambiguously, and asked gossipingly, "Brother Jing Peng is brave? Two hours at a time?"

When Ban Hua heard this, she looked at Tang Huai in surprise: "Two hours?!"

How could there be two hours!
Half an hour is the longest time for Jing Peng!
But this is a man's privacy, how could Ban Hua say that?

She covered up the guilty conscience in her eyes, and said vaguely: "Two hours is too exaggerated, usually more than an hour."

　PS: Uh, what is Wenxin writing?Why is it written and written, dirty?
　　Comment on the screenshot, I will post it later. When I took a screenshot, the phone said that the memory was not enough, and then it got stuck. I pressed a few more times, and then the screen went black.Rebooting, entering the photo album, stuck at a black screen again, restarting the machine, taking a screenshot, still stuck at a black screen, so annoying that I want to smash it, but I can't bear it...

　　By the way, those who have not been drawn, don't be discouraged, there will definitely be activities next time!
　　
　
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