The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine
Chapter 360 Tonight, Can I See the Bright Moon
Chapter 360 Tonight, Can I See the Bright Moon
Chapter 360 Tonight, Can I See the Bright Moon
However, Ding Furong was innocent when she followed her. How could Ji Wushuang believe that such a pure and good girl would hook up with other men behind his back?
In the study, apart from Ji Wushuang and Duanmu Ran, there were also Qi Qi, Chu Jiangnan, Tang Sui, and Dong Dali who still had red eyes.
At this time, Dong Dali could not sit still at all, if Tang Sui hadn't kept stopping him, he would have rushed out to arrest Ding Furong, and asked her to pay for his wife's life.
"Perhaps... maybe there is some misunderstanding in this." Ji Wushuang was still struggling, his heart was very tangled.
"Is there any misunderstanding?" Dong Dali was pinned firmly on the chair by Tang Sui all the time, his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, he said hoarsely.
"Cuihua is already dead, and they joined forces to kill her. Not only did they kill me, Cuihua, they almost killed your wife too. If you come back after marrying this woman with a heart like a snake, you are not afraid that one day she will kill you too." dead?"
Ji Wushuang has changed since marrying Ding Furong, and all the brothers in the villa have noticed this change.
They thought that he was just greedy for beauty for a while, as long as Ding Furong can keep his own place, it's fine, and everyone didn't take it seriously.
But now Ding Furong actually united with outsiders to attack the people in the villa, and it was Dong Dali's wife who killed them, not to mention Dong Dali, even other people would definitely not let them go.
Seeing that Ji Wushuang was still a bit hesitant and still unwilling to believe that Ding Furong had really done such a thing, Qi Qi had no choice but to take out the silk scarf from the wooden box beside her and handed it to Ji Wushuang.
"Do you see that this scarf belongs to your second wife?"
Ji Wushuang took it over and took a look at the silk scarf. It was indeed somewhat familiar. The color and design were also Fu Rong's favorite, and he seemed to have seen her use it before.
It's just that there was something dirty on the top, and the two ends of the silk scarf were glued together.
"I think the smell on it hasn't completely dissipated, you can smell it yourself." Qiqi glanced at him, although he knew that this blow was very serious for a man, but he still couldn't make up his mind at this time After handing over Ding Furong, she had no choice but to do so.
Hearing this, Ji Wushuang took the silk scarf and put it directly to the tip of her nose. The smell was faint, not as bad as last night, but there was still a little fishy smell, this kind of fishy smell...
He suddenly closed his pupils, tightened his palms, and the silk scarf was turned into ashes under his palms again. Gritting his teeth, he said angrily: "That bitch, I killed her for you!"
As soon as he shook his hand, he turned around and was about to head out the door.
Qiqi glanced at Duanmuran, Duanmuran understood, immediately blocked the door, and stopped Ji Wushuang before he went out.
"you listen to me……"
"Get out of the way!" Ji Wushuang gritted his teeth in hatred, his eyes turned red immediately.
They kept talking just now, but he still didn't want to believe it, but now the evidence is here, Ding Furong's silk scarf was stained with man's filth.
If he didn't do that kind of thing, how could he stay in that kind of thing? If he can bear such a big green hat, he is not a man!
Duanmuran persuaded: "You can't be so impulsive now. It ruined our plan. You killed her, and another person is at large. We don't want to kill people without evidence."
"I won't shame the No. [-] village in the world." He must kill Qu Yuhua, if he can't kill him openly, he will get rid of him secretly.
He has been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is not that he has never done shameful things. The trivial matter of killing people is nothing to him.
"He knows the soul-absorbing technique." Qiqi stood up behind him, and said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, there are not many people who know the soul-absorbing technique."
"You mean there are other strengths behind him?" Ji Wushuang turned his head and glared at her angrily. Although the anger was not directed at her, the eyes were still somewhat cautious.
"I don't care what strength is behind him, if he dares to touch my woman, I will let him die without a place to bury him."
Qiqi didn't speak, her eyes fell on Duanmuran.
Duanmuran shook his head. There are some things that outsiders can't control. He is not afraid that Ji Wushuang will be taken away by Qu Yuhua to do things that hurt him. Qu Yuhua's skill should not be higher than Ji Wushuang.
He was just thinking like Qiqi, could this Qu Yuhua have some kind of relationship with the ghost pupil who was famous for his soul-hunting technique?
"Master Ji, I know you're feeling uncomfortable right now, but before you do anything, can I have a request?" Qi Qi walked towards him and said seriously.
"If you bring Qu Yuhua back, can you not kill him directly, no matter how much you torture him, keep him alive, I still have some things to find out from him."
Ji Wushuang grasped it tightly, his five knuckles creaked, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll leave him at your disposal."
"Wait a minute." Dong Dali finally broke free from Tang Sui's restraint and stood up, staring at him and said, "Call me after he is captured, I don't need to kill him, but I will never let him go .”
Cuihua is really gone, and someone has to bear this tone. Ding Furong is a woman, and he doesn't bother to care about her. As long as she pays her life, he doesn't need to participate in the process, and this person will be handed over to Ji Wushuang himself. .
But if Qu Yuhua was caught, he would have to take a deep breath from him, otherwise, he would not be able to explain to Cuihua when he went underground.
Ji Wushuang left, and everyone else went out of the study slowly, only Qiqi walked last, glanced at Tang Sui, and motioned for him to leave, then she came to Dong Dali, and said softly: "Brother Dong, I know You feel bad, I was also wrong in this matter, and I confess to you."
After all, he knelt down with a plop.
Dong Dali was taken aback. Although the grief and indignation in his heart were still there, he knew that the matter had nothing to do with her. She couldn't bear to kneel down like this.
He hurriedly squatted down to help her up, but Qiqi shook her head and said: "Sister Cuihua went to the wild chrysanthemum forest to pick fetal chrysanthemums for me, so there would be such an accident. If there is no such thing, she is still alive and well now of."
Dong Dali gritted his teeth, his eyes were sour and astringent, and he almost burst into tears.
He also knelt down, looked at the bright summer day outside the window, and mourned: "It's my fault, it's my inability to let her live a good life, and make her suffer for so many years..."
"Brother Dong, I know that my crime is unforgivable, but now Cuihua's sister-in-law is gone, you have to be strong, Xuan'er needs you, he has lost his mother, and he can't even lose his father."
Dong Dali clenched his fists tightly, unable to speak out in grief.
His wife is gone, but his son is still there. He needs himself now, and he can't continue to be depressed in front of his son.
However, Cuihua has been with him for so many years, and he can't even protect her. How can he let go of this pain?
"Brother Dong, there is no one else here. If you want to cry, you have to suffer a lot. After crying, we have to take care of sister-in-law Cuihua's funeral."
Dong Dali closed his eyes forcefully, endured it for a long time, and finally burst into tears...
Today was originally the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was supposed to be a day of reunion, but because of these incidents in the villa, no one saw any joy on their faces, but they all looked solemn, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.
In the afternoon of that day, another news came from Ji Wushuang's yard. His second wife, Ding Furong, accidentally fell into the well. She was the only one when she fell into the well. up.
The wives of the two hall masters passed away one after another, and the atmosphere in the villa became even more gloomy. The whole villa seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, which lasted for a long time.
The banquet that was scheduled to be arranged for the brothers during the Mid-Autumn Festival was also temporarily cancelled, the sky was overcast, and it was unknown whether the bright moon would come out tonight.
Qiqi and Tang Sui arranged for Guan Cuihua's funeral in person. They didn't want Dong Dali to worry about it, but he insisted on doing it himself.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, people in their yard were busy all day long. Dong Xuan lost his mother, and after crying and making trouble, Qiqi let him take some soothing medicine and fell asleep.
However, now that he is asleep, he will wake up one day. When he wakes up and finds that his mother is still not there, and knowing the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death, he doesn't know how sad he will be and cry.
Life is inherently short, why is there so much pain of parting from life and death?If one day the person she cares about the most also leaves her, will she be so sad that she wants to go with him?
Looking up at the sky, the drowsy sky cast a shadow over her already extremely depressed mood.
Seeing the grief of Dong Dali and Dong Xuan, I always felt a bit of heart-piercing anxiety.
Soon she will perform an operation on her senior brother. What if the senior brother really has an accident during this operation, what will she do?
She didn't want to lose her senior brother, and she couldn't lose him. The operation can only succeed and not fail. If it really fails, maybe she can only accompany him to the underworld to meet their master as she said.
The sky above the head is still groggy, and the sun seems to be unable to penetrate the clouds and fall to the ground. Will we still be able to see the moonlight in this year's Mid-Autumn Festival?
The wind is not strong tonight, and the dark clouds are still covering the entire sky. The bright moon has not come out through the clouds to meet all the people who are looking forward to it.
When Qiqi returned to Wuxia Pavilion from Dong Dali's courtyard, the night was already dark enough.
I heard that Prince Bei came to No. [-] Villa in the World after nightfall, and is now discussing matters with the owner in the backyard. After hearing this, Qiqi only responded lightly, and after ordering her to order someone to bring bath soup, she ignored Dongli Spider , enter the room alone to take a shower and change clothes.
Chu Dingbei came to see his senior brother. On such a day, it was naturally not a serious matter of discussion. He must have come to see him for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Originally, it was a day of full moon, but because of Guan Cuihua's incident, Qiqi didn't have the slightest intention of celebrating the festival.
She doesn't even use dinner, let alone eat moon cakes during festivals.
The corners of his lips were bitter, and he couldn't lift his energy at all.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 360 Tonight, Can I See the Bright Moon
However, Ding Furong was innocent when she followed her. How could Ji Wushuang believe that such a pure and good girl would hook up with other men behind his back?
In the study, apart from Ji Wushuang and Duanmu Ran, there were also Qi Qi, Chu Jiangnan, Tang Sui, and Dong Dali who still had red eyes.
At this time, Dong Dali could not sit still at all, if Tang Sui hadn't kept stopping him, he would have rushed out to arrest Ding Furong, and asked her to pay for his wife's life.
"Perhaps... maybe there is some misunderstanding in this." Ji Wushuang was still struggling, his heart was very tangled.
"Is there any misunderstanding?" Dong Dali was pinned firmly on the chair by Tang Sui all the time, his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, he said hoarsely.
"Cuihua is already dead, and they joined forces to kill her. Not only did they kill me, Cuihua, they almost killed your wife too. If you come back after marrying this woman with a heart like a snake, you are not afraid that one day she will kill you too." dead?"
Ji Wushuang has changed since marrying Ding Furong, and all the brothers in the villa have noticed this change.
They thought that he was just greedy for beauty for a while, as long as Ding Furong can keep his own place, it's fine, and everyone didn't take it seriously.
But now Ding Furong actually united with outsiders to attack the people in the villa, and it was Dong Dali's wife who killed them, not to mention Dong Dali, even other people would definitely not let them go.
Seeing that Ji Wushuang was still a bit hesitant and still unwilling to believe that Ding Furong had really done such a thing, Qi Qi had no choice but to take out the silk scarf from the wooden box beside her and handed it to Ji Wushuang.
"Do you see that this scarf belongs to your second wife?"
Ji Wushuang took it over and took a look at the silk scarf. It was indeed somewhat familiar. The color and design were also Fu Rong's favorite, and he seemed to have seen her use it before.
It's just that there was something dirty on the top, and the two ends of the silk scarf were glued together.
"I think the smell on it hasn't completely dissipated, you can smell it yourself." Qiqi glanced at him, although he knew that this blow was very serious for a man, but he still couldn't make up his mind at this time After handing over Ding Furong, she had no choice but to do so.
Hearing this, Ji Wushuang took the silk scarf and put it directly to the tip of her nose. The smell was faint, not as bad as last night, but there was still a little fishy smell, this kind of fishy smell...
He suddenly closed his pupils, tightened his palms, and the silk scarf was turned into ashes under his palms again. Gritting his teeth, he said angrily: "That bitch, I killed her for you!"
As soon as he shook his hand, he turned around and was about to head out the door.
Qiqi glanced at Duanmuran, Duanmuran understood, immediately blocked the door, and stopped Ji Wushuang before he went out.
"you listen to me……"
"Get out of the way!" Ji Wushuang gritted his teeth in hatred, his eyes turned red immediately.
They kept talking just now, but he still didn't want to believe it, but now the evidence is here, Ding Furong's silk scarf was stained with man's filth.
If he didn't do that kind of thing, how could he stay in that kind of thing? If he can bear such a big green hat, he is not a man!
Duanmuran persuaded: "You can't be so impulsive now. It ruined our plan. You killed her, and another person is at large. We don't want to kill people without evidence."
"I won't shame the No. [-] village in the world." He must kill Qu Yuhua, if he can't kill him openly, he will get rid of him secretly.
He has been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is not that he has never done shameful things. The trivial matter of killing people is nothing to him.
"He knows the soul-absorbing technique." Qiqi stood up behind him, and said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, there are not many people who know the soul-absorbing technique."
"You mean there are other strengths behind him?" Ji Wushuang turned his head and glared at her angrily. Although the anger was not directed at her, the eyes were still somewhat cautious.
"I don't care what strength is behind him, if he dares to touch my woman, I will let him die without a place to bury him."
Qiqi didn't speak, her eyes fell on Duanmuran.
Duanmuran shook his head. There are some things that outsiders can't control. He is not afraid that Ji Wushuang will be taken away by Qu Yuhua to do things that hurt him. Qu Yuhua's skill should not be higher than Ji Wushuang.
He was just thinking like Qiqi, could this Qu Yuhua have some kind of relationship with the ghost pupil who was famous for his soul-hunting technique?
"Master Ji, I know you're feeling uncomfortable right now, but before you do anything, can I have a request?" Qi Qi walked towards him and said seriously.
"If you bring Qu Yuhua back, can you not kill him directly, no matter how much you torture him, keep him alive, I still have some things to find out from him."
Ji Wushuang grasped it tightly, his five knuckles creaked, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll leave him at your disposal."
"Wait a minute." Dong Dali finally broke free from Tang Sui's restraint and stood up, staring at him and said, "Call me after he is captured, I don't need to kill him, but I will never let him go .”
Cuihua is really gone, and someone has to bear this tone. Ding Furong is a woman, and he doesn't bother to care about her. As long as she pays her life, he doesn't need to participate in the process, and this person will be handed over to Ji Wushuang himself. .
But if Qu Yuhua was caught, he would have to take a deep breath from him, otherwise, he would not be able to explain to Cuihua when he went underground.
Ji Wushuang left, and everyone else went out of the study slowly, only Qiqi walked last, glanced at Tang Sui, and motioned for him to leave, then she came to Dong Dali, and said softly: "Brother Dong, I know You feel bad, I was also wrong in this matter, and I confess to you."
After all, he knelt down with a plop.
Dong Dali was taken aback. Although the grief and indignation in his heart were still there, he knew that the matter had nothing to do with her. She couldn't bear to kneel down like this.
He hurriedly squatted down to help her up, but Qiqi shook her head and said: "Sister Cuihua went to the wild chrysanthemum forest to pick fetal chrysanthemums for me, so there would be such an accident. If there is no such thing, she is still alive and well now of."
Dong Dali gritted his teeth, his eyes were sour and astringent, and he almost burst into tears.
He also knelt down, looked at the bright summer day outside the window, and mourned: "It's my fault, it's my inability to let her live a good life, and make her suffer for so many years..."
"Brother Dong, I know that my crime is unforgivable, but now Cuihua's sister-in-law is gone, you have to be strong, Xuan'er needs you, he has lost his mother, and he can't even lose his father."
Dong Dali clenched his fists tightly, unable to speak out in grief.
His wife is gone, but his son is still there. He needs himself now, and he can't continue to be depressed in front of his son.
However, Cuihua has been with him for so many years, and he can't even protect her. How can he let go of this pain?
"Brother Dong, there is no one else here. If you want to cry, you have to suffer a lot. After crying, we have to take care of sister-in-law Cuihua's funeral."
Dong Dali closed his eyes forcefully, endured it for a long time, and finally burst into tears...
Today was originally the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was supposed to be a day of reunion, but because of these incidents in the villa, no one saw any joy on their faces, but they all looked solemn, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.
In the afternoon of that day, another news came from Ji Wushuang's yard. His second wife, Ding Furong, accidentally fell into the well. She was the only one when she fell into the well. up.
The wives of the two hall masters passed away one after another, and the atmosphere in the villa became even more gloomy. The whole villa seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, which lasted for a long time.
The banquet that was scheduled to be arranged for the brothers during the Mid-Autumn Festival was also temporarily cancelled, the sky was overcast, and it was unknown whether the bright moon would come out tonight.
Qiqi and Tang Sui arranged for Guan Cuihua's funeral in person. They didn't want Dong Dali to worry about it, but he insisted on doing it himself.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, people in their yard were busy all day long. Dong Xuan lost his mother, and after crying and making trouble, Qiqi let him take some soothing medicine and fell asleep.
However, now that he is asleep, he will wake up one day. When he wakes up and finds that his mother is still not there, and knowing the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death, he doesn't know how sad he will be and cry.
Life is inherently short, why is there so much pain of parting from life and death?If one day the person she cares about the most also leaves her, will she be so sad that she wants to go with him?
Looking up at the sky, the drowsy sky cast a shadow over her already extremely depressed mood.
Seeing the grief of Dong Dali and Dong Xuan, I always felt a bit of heart-piercing anxiety.
Soon she will perform an operation on her senior brother. What if the senior brother really has an accident during this operation, what will she do?
She didn't want to lose her senior brother, and she couldn't lose him. The operation can only succeed and not fail. If it really fails, maybe she can only accompany him to the underworld to meet their master as she said.
The sky above the head is still groggy, and the sun seems to be unable to penetrate the clouds and fall to the ground. Will we still be able to see the moonlight in this year's Mid-Autumn Festival?
The wind is not strong tonight, and the dark clouds are still covering the entire sky. The bright moon has not come out through the clouds to meet all the people who are looking forward to it.
When Qiqi returned to Wuxia Pavilion from Dong Dali's courtyard, the night was already dark enough.
I heard that Prince Bei came to No. [-] Villa in the World after nightfall, and is now discussing matters with the owner in the backyard. After hearing this, Qiqi only responded lightly, and after ordering her to order someone to bring bath soup, she ignored Dongli Spider , enter the room alone to take a shower and change clothes.
Chu Dingbei came to see his senior brother. On such a day, it was naturally not a serious matter of discussion. He must have come to see him for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Originally, it was a day of full moon, but because of Guan Cuihua's incident, Qiqi didn't have the slightest intention of celebrating the festival.
She doesn't even use dinner, let alone eat moon cakes during festivals.
The corners of his lips were bitter, and he couldn't lift his energy at all.
(End of this chapter)
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