The Concubine's Rebirth: The Third Miss Doctor

Chapter 71 Sadness

In the end, Song Yi still couldn't win over the resolute Fu Wenzhu. Before going out, he still felt something was wrong after thinking about it, so he couldn't help standing still, and said with a frown, "Zhu'er, forget it if you don't want to. You stay in the room." Wait for my news, I will come back and tell you as soon as I find out the clues, how about it?"

Fu Wenzhu answered him with his head held high, without looking at her for a second, and walked in the front with his head upright.

Song Yi touched his forehead with quite a headache. Just now, for some reason, he was entangled by this girl and said a few nice words. Coupled with the watery and wet eyes, he couldn't help nodding his head in agreement. Now thinking about it , which is really not a good idea.But this girl is very stubborn, how can I persuade her to go back now.

Song Yi hurriedly caught up with Zhu'er, and before he could speak, she rushed to talk, "Song Yi, don't try to backtrack. Anyway, you have already promised me that you will take me with you, so you can't say anything now." Changed my tune. By the way, where do we go first?"

Seeing her firm posture, Song Yi sighed helplessly, and while leading the way, he never forgot to teach, "Be careful to follow behind me later, don't walk around casually, and don't talk to people casually. By the way , if other people give you food, you can't eat it. And..."

Ah Jing and Ah Zhong's jaws almost dropped when they looked at the old mother chattering. My adults have always cherished words like gold. When did it become like this?Is it raining red today?This bastard Ah Jing really looked up at the sky, um, everything is normal.Then he grabbed his arm fiercely, it really hurt, and only then did he really believe that adults have become like women and children.

But the parties didn't appreciate it.Fu Wenzhu rolled his eyes helplessly, and interrupted the buzzing sound, "Oh, I know all of this. You don't need to remind me. I'll follow you obediently later, what are you talking about?" Don't say anything, don't ask anything, keep a blank face, okay?"

Song Yi's good intentions were dismissed indiscriminately by this girl, and he was blocked for a while, but looking at her immature face, he sighed secretly in his heart, this girl is actually a child.laughed.

Fu Wenzhu immediately looked at him like a lunatic, and asked again, is this guy crazy?She is so impatient, this guy is still smiling so high?Could it be that he was stimulated and suddenly became insane?
Zhu'er's two big eyes widened, her cheeks looked even smaller, she looked like she couldn't believe it, she was really like that cute cat, she really wanted to raise her hand to touch her head.In fact, Song Yi did the same.

He stretched out his right hand and patted her little head lightly, and said with a smile, "Zhu'er, you really are a pistachio."

Fu Wenzhu pouted and shook off the heavy palm on his head, snorted coldly, and turned his head away, as if I didn't even want to talk to you.Seeing it, Song Yi was both amused and angry.

"Zhu'er, this is the home of the first victim. Follow me and don't make any noise." Song Yi instructed again, but this time Fu Wenzhu didn't show any irritation. She was looking at the environment in front of her. , unable to speak.

There are only two yellow earthen houses on the outside, surrounded by a fence and a yard with a big tree that she can't identify.Warm and simple farm environment.

What was an eyesore was that there were glaring white cloths hanging everywhere, and the tables and chairs in the yard were tilted here and there. They couldn't hear a single sound in the supposedly lively room, and the whole yard was as dead silent as if it had been frozen.

When Fu Wenzhu came here, he felt a deep sorrow, unspeakable pain, and felt piercing in his eyes.

Song Yi sighed, thinking that it would be better to keep her outside. With Ah Jing and Ah Zhong watching, nothing would happen. When he got inside, he was afraid that the girl would cry even more.He...he couldn't bear it!
Before he could speak, Fu Wenzhu seemed to know what he wanted to say, and shook his head first, with a firm tone, "I must go in with you, Song Yi, don't try to stop me."

Song Yi had nothing to say, he could only hold her hand and let her walk behind him, and the two of them walked towards the yard step by step.Ah Jing and Ah Zhong behind them looked puzzled. They didn't know what Miss Fu San was thinking. How could a girl like her family try her best to run here?Also, did you go to Yizhuang?Ah Jing shook her head, really not understanding her thoughts.

"Excuse me, is there anyone? Is there anyone in the room? This is Song Yi, I have something to ask." Song Yi looked at the door lightly, with a calm tone.

Immediately, an old man's hoarse voice came from the room, "Come in, the door is not closed."

Song Yi and Fu Wenzhu looked at each other, pushed open the door, and pulled her into the room. An old man was sitting at the table, holding a teacup in one hand and a kettle in the other, probably pouring water for them.

"You are Mr. Song! Mr. Song, this girl. You drink tea. This is all camellia made by ourselves. I don't know if you can drink it." Although the old man couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes, his body still Dressed in sackcloth, he was greeted by polite people.

"Master Song, the old man knows that you were specially invited by our village to investigate the case. I... my poor son! Woooooo... I also ask Master Song to make the decision for us! Woooooo... definitely To catch the murderer, for, to avenge my poor son! Master Song..." The old man was crying, his red and swollen eyes couldn't be opened more and more, and he couldn't help himself lying on the table.

Fu Wenzhu's eyes became hot, and she turned her head impatiently. She didn't dare to look at it again. If she looked at it again, she couldn't help crying.

"Old man, I will try my best. This is my duty. Please also express my condolences, old man. If your son is alive, I don't want you to wash your face with tears every day, and what to do if you hurt your body." Unexpectedly, Song Yi usually said every word Zhuji is quite good at comforting people.

The old man cried so much that his whole body was convulsed, "I,... I still want... what kind of body... woo woo woo... I only have that one son, a son!... woo woo woo...God, I am Mr. Chen What sin did you do, you want, you want to punish me like this? Woooooooo..."

Seeing that the old man was crying more and more, he choked up several times and almost lost his breath, Song Yi and Fu Wenzhu hurriedly walked around him, but they couldn't think of anything to do, Fu Wenzhu was even more anxious and burst into tears.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..." There was a sudden cough, although it was small, everyone in the room heard it.

To Fu Wenzhu's surprise, the old man who was still choking up quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Although his whole body was still twitching, he really tried to stand up, suppressing his emotions with all his strength.Just do the right thing.

"The house is the child's mother. Since the child left, she has been bedridden. I, Mr. Song..."

Song Yi hurriedly said, "Uncle Chen, take care of Aunt Chen first, don't entertain us. Go, go!"

The old man hurried into the inner room, Fu Wenzhu couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, tears dripped on the ground, Song Yixin was about to tear up when he saw it, took the handkerchief from her hand, and wiped it gently for her. With tears in his eyes, he tried to comfort him gently.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I just told you to wait at the door and you refused, I knew you would cry when you saw it. Don't cry, we have to get down to business later. Don't cry, be good ah!"

Fu Wenzhu was just shocked by the sadness and despair expressed by the old man. After crying for a while, he stopped his tears, took the handkerchief in Song Yi's hand, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm so sorry, Let you see a joke. I... I just can't help it..."

Song Yi opened his mouth and was about to say something when he found that the old man who had just entered came out with his back bent. He hurried over to help him walk to the center of the room, and found that the old man's mood had stabilized.In fact, it is not so much stability as a stagnant water, lifeless.

"Master Song, this girl, the child's mother wants to see you two. I just don't know if you two would like to go in and have a few words with my mother-in-law?" With a look of anticipation, the two rough hands kept grinding back and forth.Fu Wenzhu looked sad.

"Naturally, I ask Uncle Chen to lead the way." Song Yi responded with a full mouth.

The room was gloomy, probably because Mrs. Chen was sick, and the windows and doors were closed. Walking into the room, there was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and there was a sour smell. There was an old woman, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but the strong smell of sadness could be felt throughout the room.

As soon as Fu Wenzhu stepped into the room, a strong sourness kept rising in his heart, his eyes became hot, and he quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with his right hand, and lowered his head.

"Song... Master Song... I... I kowtow to you..." Aunt Chen suddenly dragged her sickly body to get up from the bed, struggling to get to the ground to kowtow to the lord, Uncle Chen half-kowtowed. Holding and half hugging, tears flowed down my face.

Song Yi supported her, and quickly said, "Aunt Chen, you lie down on the bed, don't worry about it, I, Song Yi, promise to catch the murderer as soon as possible, so that the victims can rest in peace, Aunt Chen, you Take good care of your bones, and never get out of bed again."

"Wow..." A muffled wail came from his chest, shocking everyone in the room. Song Yi's face was frozen, and Fu Wenzhu kept wiping away his tears with his handkerchief.

"My Niu...I...my poor son...you...why do you suffer so much! Woooooo..."

In the end, Aunt Chen fainted from crying, and the faces of the people in the room turned pale with fright. Uncle Chen was even more shocked. Finally, Fu Wenzhu took the pulse and said that the fainting was only due to dehydration and excessive emotions, and there was nothing serious about it.Only then did everyone let go of their throat-ridden hearts.

(End of this chapter)