Chapter 99
Changsheng burned incense and kowtowed, and stood up.

Eleven holds a shovel in his hand and plans to dig a grave.

"I'll do it myself." Changsheng knew that most people had a strong sense of awe for those who had been buried in the soil, and even if they did such a thing, they would feel uneasy.

She took the shovel from Eleven's hand, turned to them and said, "Cover your mouth and nose later."

The rancid smell of corpses is not so easy to get used to.However, the time for Hongqiao to die is short, so the smell is probably not strong.

The coffin was not buried deep, and Chang Sheng touched it not long after digging.

Eleven looked at it for a while, then helped her dig it up.Otherwise, Changsheng will be alone, and I don't know when it will be gone.He grew up without father and mother, did not believe in ghosts and gods, and was not afraid of any divine punishment.

It's easy to do things with more people, and the whole coffin has been seen in half an hour.

A thin coffin, Changsheng tied a handkerchief around his face and handkerchiefs around his hands, and then opened the coffin for an autopsy.

Eleven helped her carry the lamp for her to see.

Zhou Chen stood aside, his eyes glued to Chang Sheng's body, his expression as heavy as thick ink.

The corpse will appear green spots of decay within 24-48 hours, and then it will turn brown and dark brown.The highly corrupted appearance of the corpse is somewhat terrifying.

Changsheng remembered the first case he came into contact with in his previous life, he came into contact with a corpse that had been dead for more than ten days. After looking at it, he had nightmares for a whole week.

Thankfully, Hongqiao's body can still be seen.

She squatted on the ground, carefully touching Hongqiao's acupoints.

After touching for a long time, there is no progress.

Changsheng frowned and thought, could it be that her judgment was wrong?

Changsheng was not reconciled, so he touched it carefully again, and finally found something wrong with the Baihui acupoint.

The Baihui point is on the top of the head, covered by hair, it is really hard to find.

"Magnet." Chang Sheng turned his head and said.

Fortunately, before going out, she asked someone to help prepare the needed things.

Eleven took out a small magnet, and after the longevity, it was placed at the Hongqiao Baihui acupoint, and a needle was gradually sucked out.

Changsheng wrapped it in a handkerchief, and thought of Xiuxiu's delicate and timid appearance, he sighed and felt very sad.

After putting away the silver needles and burying Hongqiao, when returning by car, Changsheng was still a little heavy and didn't say a word.

After returning, all the clothes I had worn were burned, and I changed after I took a shower.

Chang Sheng sat in the courtyard, not feeling sleepy at all.

Zhou Chen walked up to her, stroked her hair and asked, "Do you really want to stay in Dali Temple?"

Changsheng nodded, then shook his head again. She couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment. She asked a little sadly: "Zhou Chen, what do you call a good person? What is a bad person?"

"There is no absolute good person, and there is no absolute bad person." Zhou Chen saw through what she was thinking, and said slowly: "A good person can do the worst for certain things, and a bad person will also do good things for their own hearts."

In this world, there is nothing absolute.

To some extent, law can define black and white, and morality can distinguish right from wrong.But what about people's hearts?Always elusive, indefinable.

"It was Xiuxiu who killed Hongqiao." Changsheng took a deep breath. When he said this, he wanted to cry, and said to himself: "Xiuxiu has learned embroidery since she was a child, and she also knows medical skills. The silver needle is painted Anesthetic, Xiuxiu inserted the needle into Hongqiao's Baihui acupoint, and Hongqiao was smothered to death in the soil."

"Is it the red bird buried by Xiuxiu?" Zhou Chen asked following her train of thought.

Changsheng shook his head, "It's another person, she thought she killed Hongqiao, but she didn't kill her at all."

Zhou Chen raised his hand and hugged her gently, "Do you like that Xiuxiu?"

Chang Sheng leaned on his body and said in a muffled voice: "I just feel helpless, no one can make decisions for Xiuxiu, so she can only rely on herself."

Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, the truth will come out.

……

The Sima Mansion in the middle of the night was filled with tranquility.

Wei Cangjiang came out of Fifth Auntie's room in loose robes, and saw Xiuxiu who was guarding the door.Yin Yang smiled strangely and got up.

When Xiuxiu walked in, Fifth Auntie was lying on the bed with many scars on her fair skin.

Her eyes were red, she poured warm water, wet the handkerchief, carefully wiped Wu Yiniang's body clean, and applied medicine to her.

Fifth Yiniang lay on the bed, closed her eyes and said, "Xiuxiu, I'm feeling homesick."

"We can go back soon." Xiuxiu held back her tears, "We can go back when we find the ledger. I just handed over the money to the cell boss, and he will take care of my brother and the others."

Fifth Yiniang hummed, and asked after a while: "Xiuxiu, after you go back, will brother Qiran still want to marry me?"

"Why don't you want to? Why don't you want to?" Xiuxiu clenched her fists with a strange voice. "My brother went to jail instead of him, and you followed Wei Cangjiang because of him!"

"You hate him." Fifth Yiniang said softly without looking back at Xiuxiu.

Xiuxiu let go of her fist, and just said: "My father is dead, so is my mother. Your father is dead, and your mother is also dead. But Zhao Qiran is alive and well." Maybe he will live in the future. better.

Fifth Yiniang was silent for a long time, then said humbly: "But I love him."

Xiuxiu smiled now, without saying a word, and gently covered her with the quilt.

Lying on the soft couch in the outer room, she suddenly remembered the Mr. Cui she just met today.His eyes are really beautiful, as clear as a lake, and his smile is very gentle.

Xiuxiu felt that she liked Mr. Cui a little, but she didn't dare to like him.

She closed her eyes, and thought of the ugly appearance of herself lying naked on the bed of the steward's son, almost raped and defiled.Her ears were full of abuse, she wanted to leave this place and go home, but she remembered that she had no home for a long time.

Xiuxiu said to herself, go to sleep.

After falling asleep, Xiuxiu had a dream.

She dreamed of that Mr. Cui, looking at her with pity and regret.

She dreamed of her father again, and her father said, "Xiuxiu, you can go to Chang'an in the future. You have such good medical skills, you went to Chang'an to be a female medical officer."

My father often said that she is talented, but Wushan County is a small place, and it is impossible to accept a female doctor.Her father's abilities are also limited, and what is given to her is limited after all.

Xiuxiu didn't know how big Chang'an was, she thought, I'll just stay at home, even if I can't learn better medical skills, it doesn't matter.

The nightmare began with that frost. When the crops were about to grow, a frost killed all hope.

It is not God that kills farmers, but the morals of the world.

Xiuxiu burst into tears. Before his death, her father told her not to take revenge, but to go to Chang'an.

But how could she go!So many people died, Zhao Qiran instigated Uncle Qin to go to the court, he encouraged everyone to carry hoes to Sima's mansion, but he hid behind like a turtle.

However, Xiaoxiao regarded him as a hero of the world.

(End of this chapter)

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