God Zun's favor is a little sweet

Chapter 344 Uncle...is gone?
Si Chenran's palm gathered profound strength, and he sucked the boy with his profound strength, and brought him to his side.

"What's the matter?" Ai Enqing grabbed the boy and asked.

"Third Master...he...he..." The boy didn't say anything, tears fell first.

Tears mixed with sweat ran down his face.

Ai Enqing asked patiently, "What's wrong?"

"Third Master...he's out of breath..." The boy's throat was thirsty, and the words he spoke were like sawing wood with a rusty saw, extremely difficult.

Jiang Yilan's eyes widened, her lips trembled and she said, "No...it won't be..."

She glanced at Ai Enqing in a panic, for fear that Ai Enqing would not be able to bear the blow.

Even if she and Ai Enqing fought all the way from Baiqu City to Yuncheng, she would not be so vicious as to curse her as a widow.

If something really happened to Si Chen Mingtao, Ai Enqing would not be in the mood to quarrel with her in the future, and her life would be less fun.

Ai Enqing asked calmly, "Where is it?"

"The Yulin Pavilion just ahead!" Seeing that Ai Enqing was so calm, the young servant stopped stuttering and became a chatterbox instead, "The third master and I were still picking out jade bracelets for you just now. Didn't Mrs. Chen show off her jade bracelet just now? He said he wanted to get you back! The little one accompanied the third master to buy the jade bracelet. It was fine, but who knew that the third master poured it out not long after drinking a cup of tea. down."

Si Chenran's mood was mixed and confused, but her steps were not slow.

But the strange thing is that Ai Enqing entered Yulin Pavilion faster than Si Chenran.

Outside Yulin Pavilion, many members of Sichen's family had been guarding, all of them looked solemn, with a hint of sadness in their eyes.

Ai Enqing strode into the inner room, without even looking at the shivering boss kneeling on the ground, he looked at Si Chenmingtao who was lying on the pear blossom wooden chair.

Si Chen Mingtao tilted his head, his face was pale, bleeding from his orifices, his handsome face looked terribly frightening because of the dried blood.He clenched the armrest tightly with his hands, as if he wanted to get up when he was poisoned.

Ai Enqing's hands and feet were cold, and her body was stiff, as if she had been frozen in a world of ice and snow, her brain was inflexible.

She bit the tip of her tongue hard enough to move herself.

"Ming Tao..." Ai Enqing lowered her head and felt for Si Chen Mingtao's pulse with trembling hands.

His pulse didn't move.

Ai Enqing raised her head, her face was already full of tears, but she forced out a blank smile: "Aran, come quickly, feel your uncle's pulse...I...my hands are too shaking, feel ...can't figure it out."

Si Chenran looked at Ai Enqing in bewilderment, she was very confused now.

Even if she is reborn, there is no way to change anything?

Her uncle just disappeared.

"Aran..." Ai Enqing looked at Si Chenran pleadingly, her voice chaotic like catkins in the wind.

Si Chenran nodded stiffly and said, "Okay."

She went up to examine Si Chen Mingtao's body.

A person is dead, so naturally there is no such thing as a beating pulse. No matter who takes the pulse, the result is the same.

The cause of Si Chen Mingtao's death was poisoning, and it was a toxin accumulated over the years, usually without a trace, once it broke out, he would die.

This poison is exactly the same as the poison that was put on her grandfather.

"How's it going?" Ai Enqing looked at Si Chenran expectantly, as if she would be able to cheer up as long as Si Chenran said that Si Chen Mingtao was still alive.

(End of this chapter)