Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Liu Wei was still resting in the hut. Hearing the commotion, he did not bat an eye until the jailer came over to carefully report. Then, she closed the book in her hand and stood up.

The scene was not good. After Fu Ziyong fainted, blood began to seep out from the wounds on his body.

"Take it back and call the doctor." After Liu Wei finished giving orders, she turned around and looked at the few people who were teasing Fu Ziyong: "Each of you get an extra bucket of water, we will finish cooking before dinner."

When Liu Wei heard it, he threw the book in his hands onto the ground and left with the prison guard.

There was too much commotion, and someone began to whisper.

"What's going on? It's all flustered, could something have happened? "

"Could it be that my father is here to bring me back?"

"Pei, stop dreaming!" Does your father have the face to ask for favors in front of the Second Prince? "

"What's that?"

Everyone guessed and guessed, but there was no answer. On the other hand, Fu Ziyao, who was watching from the side, looked at each other. The uneasiness in his heart increased a little.

After an hour, Liu Wei returned, and when he reappeared, he was in a rather sorry state. His robe was stained with blood, and her expression was a little strange.

Fu Ziyao and Fu Ziwen did not react for a moment. On the other hand, Fu Zihan's hand stopped moving. He threw the shovel and rushed over. "What did you say?"

Liu Wei looked at him and repeated: "He's dead."

A sudden silence.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at each other in disbelief.

Fu Zimo died? The person who had been fine an hour and an hour ago was now dead?

Liu Wei then said: "The doctor has tried his best."

"Impossible!" Fu Zihan was very excited. Compared to the news of Young Master Zhang's death the previous day, the death of his cousin had obviously made him unable to accept it, "Impossible, he won't die. He's always healthy, he won't die! "No way!"

Liu Wei frowned, the words had been said already, there was nothing much to say, but she still spoke in a humane tone, and said: "You three, go and see him."

The three people who were pointed out were the three brothers of Fu's Family.

The three of them did not believe it, no matter what, it was impossible for Fu Ziyong to die. Although his body was bleeding when he left, he had endured all the serious injuries yesterday, so there was no reason for him to suddenly be unable to hold on anymore.

But when they saw Fu Ziyong's corpse, all their luck was gone.

Liu Wei said: "We have already gone to notify Fu's Family, the person from Fu's Family should still be waiting."

Fu Ziyao looked at the pale-faced man on the wooden bed. After a long pause, he shakily reached out his hand to check his breath.

No breathing, really no breathing.

He shuddered and staggered back.

Fu Ziwen was already crying. "Third brother … … Third brother, wake up … "Third brother …"

As for Fu Zihan, he stood at the back with empty eyes and pale lips.

Liu Wei walked in front of Fu Zihan, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Are you sad?"

Fu Zihan looked at Liu Wei quickly, looking somewhat foolish.

Liu Wei moaned: "He's not your blood brother, he's just a cousin, and I, my brother, is my blood brother. Do you know what I was feeling at that time? If I were to go a little later, he would be a corpse now. "

Fu Zihan's fingertips trembled, he wanted to clench his fist, but was unable to do so no matter what. He stared at Liu Wei, his voice hoarse, "It's you, it's you right?"

Liu Wei shook her head: "It's not me. Fu Ziyong's injuries had indeed worsened, and he had died from the infection caused by the suppuration of his wounds. I had saved him before, but I could not save him." After saying that, she suddenly laughed, "You don't have to think about Fa'er's evasion of responsibility. I didn't say that his death was your fault, you can blame it on me. After all, I did cause his injuries.

After all, it was just as Liu Wei had said. Fu Ziyong was only his cousin, and was even his brother's dead, so he would not be sad at all. In the large clans, the people he lacked the most were his siblings and their relationship was not as harmonious as it seemed to be in the outside world.

However, no matter what, they had grown up together, and were close friends who could not be more familiar with each other. In the past, even if they weren't close, they were still related by blood.

Moreover, it was indeed related to him that they had fallen to such a state.

He was the one who suggested the idea of hunting the living, the one who was sentenced to death by the yamen, the one who did all of this, it was all because of him …

Self-reproach and guilt overwhelmed him. Fu Zihan felt that there was a string in his mind, a string that had been broken straight up. Now, it was finally broken.

When the string snapped, he was also thrown into chaos. His mind was in a mess, and his head hurt so much that he felt like he was going crazy.

He crouched down and fiercely hugged his head. His nails dug into the skin of his hands, but it did not make his head any more comfortable.

He was going crazy, he was really going crazy.

Liu Wei looked at his broken body coldly with no expression on her face. Obviously, she had expected this outcome.

The three Fu's Family brothers stayed for fifteen minutes in front of Fu ZiYong's corpse before they were brought back to the farmland.

Liu Wei's words were, she would negotiate with the people from the Fu's Family, but for them, they should not try to fish in troubled waters, and should continue to submit to the punishments that they had gone back to.

After they returned, the rest of the people in the farmlands looked over.

At the start, he pushed and provoked Fu Ziyong and the others, even more so, he felt extremely guilty. He kept shrinking to the side, afraid that he would anger the three brothers of the Fu's Family and kill them to repay Fu Ziyong with his life.

Fu Ziyao was completely speechless. There were still tears on Fu Ziwen's face. As for Fu Zihan, he had never spoken before. Now, he was more like a mute, not saying a word.

They didn't explode out in silence, but rather, they perished in silence. Fu Zihan was obviously the latter.

He also didn't know that his big brother had clearly come yesterday and clearly saw what had happened to them, but he didn't bring them away. He was very scared now, afraid that his family would be helpless against the Second Prince.

Then, they could only wait for death. They could only wait for Third Brother Bu to follow in their footsteps.

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