Chapter: 217
I immediately came to Wu Manzhu's side.
There was no trace of blood on her face, which was so perfect that she could not find a single blemish.
Instead, strands of red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth!
I reached out and touched Wu Manzhu's face, but the ice-like temperature made me pull back immediately.
I'm starting to panic!
Although Wu Manzhu and I are more enemies than friends, at least now we are in a cooperative relationship! I really don't want her to die now!
I really want to save Wu Manzhu, but she became like this because of her yin, but I don't have any experience with it! For a moment, I was stuck on the edge, not knowing what to do!
However, just when I was too anxious to do anything, Wu Manzhu's hand suddenly moved on the bed!
I was startled.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Manzhu's eyes slowly opened, she propped herself up and sat up!
"You, you, you are not dead!"
I exclaimed.
The two pairs of red shoes with their soles facing up at the end of the bed turned back over at some point.
"You really want me to die?" Wu Manzhu stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced at me, and then whispered, "I won't die that easily."
It turned out that I was a false alarm, and I breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did you take so long to walk in the shadows this time? I saw that your red shoes were all facing up, and I thought you were trapped below and would never be able to get up. It's over."
"I encountered some trouble below." Wu Manzhu said lightly.
My heart skipped a beat, and I'm having some trouble down there...
Seeing what she said, it was calm, but what was down there? That's the underworld. I encountered a little trouble in the underworld. Could this be a little trouble?
But I didn't ask too much. I know that even if I asked, she wouldn't necessarily say. .
Every industry has its taboos, especially in our circle.
"Then have you found the reason why this young man is dying? Can he still be saved?" I asked.
Wu Manzhu didn't nod or shake his head, but got out of bed and said, "I can't save him."
I'm shocked, can't you help me?
"The King of Hell will let you die at the third watch, and he will never leave anyone to the fifth watch. I have no ability to snatch someone from the King of Hell. He will die tonight at the latest." Wu Manzhu sighed.
I don't doubt the authenticity of Wu Manzhu's words, she must have gone to the underworld to verify it.
But at the same time, I was worried: "If he can't be saved, what about the ancestral things in Aunt Miao's hands?"
"If you can't get this thing, it's all your fault!" Wu Manzhu suddenly glared at me.
"Why do you blame me again?"
"You kid has a way to save him, but you didn't do it. Who do you blame?" Wu Manzhu said coldly.
I don't know why Wu Manzhu trusts me so much, but the fact is, even if there is no brother Jiang, I help, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to save this young man, I don't even understand why he became like this. , how to save?
After Wu Manzhu finished speaking, she was about to get out of bed, but her body seemed to be so weak that she couldn't even get out of bed when she swayed.
"Come here!" Wu Manzhu called to me.
"What?"
"Help me down." Wu Manzhu ordered me arrogantly.
I gave Wu Manzhu what she deserved and got angry, but seeing how she was half-dead, if I didn't help her, she would definitely be unsteady. In the end, I had to suppress the anger in my heart.
After helping Wu Manzhu out of the bed, I asked, "What should I do now? Watch him die?"
"How about it? I have no way to save him, and if you don't take action and watch him die, could it be that you want to die with him?" Wu Manzhu said.
"Then how do you explain it to Aunt Miao?" I didn't care about Wu Manzhu's unforgiving mouth, but asked.
Wu Manzhu ignored me and walked out of the room.
Aunt Miao has a simple and honest personality. She stood outside the door honestly, waiting for us anxiously.
After seeing Wu Manzhu come out safely, Aunt Miao said with a sigh of relief: "Little girl, I'm still afraid that something will happen to you, but fortunately, Xianjia bless you, you are all fine."
"Aunt Miao, I may disappoint you this time. I can't save your son, sorry."
Wu Manzhu didn't care about Aunt Miao's feelings at all, and directly told the real situation.
When Aunt Miao heard this, her eyes darkened, and her entire body became unsteady.
I was quick-witted and quickly grabbed Aunt Miao.
I really didn't think that Wu Manzhu would tell the truth directly.
"Can't you speak more politely?" I looked at Wu Manzhu angrily.
Wu Manzhu said again: "Call your relatives and friends early, and you can prepare for the funeral tonight."
Aunt Miao's face was full of despair, but she said, "I understand little girl."
It's also a shame that this Aunt Miao has a good personality, or else someone with a bad temper would have beaten Wu Manzhu long ago.
"Young man, I'm fine." After Aunt Miao said, I took my hand away and grabbed her, and she didn't say anything, and walked slowly into the room, her son's room.
When I looked at Aunt Miao's back, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.
After just one day of contact, I still have a good impression of this friendly and enthusiastic aunt. The most painful thing for a person is the loss of a father in a young age, a widow in the middle age, and the loss of a child in old age.
I don't know if Aunt Miao's parents are still alive or not, but looking at the situation in her family, I'm afraid her parents may have passed away.
If this is the case, the middle-aged Aunt Miao has already accounted for the three major tragedies in life.
Her husband has not returned for more than ten years. Even if he is still alive, for Aunt Miao, I think it is not much different from being dead.
At this moment, I glared at Wu Manzhu and said, "Can you be a woman? Can't you be more euphemistic? Aunt Miao is just such a son. You suddenly asked her to prepare for a funeral tonight. Will she bear it?"
Wu Manzhu glanced at me calmly and said, "What else? Are you telling me to lie to her? His son will die tonight. Even if I want to hide this, I can't hide it at all, so I might as well say it earlier. ."
I didn't know how to argue with Wu Manzhu, so I said, "Forget it, it's you who helped anyway, so I shouldn't worry about it."
Wu Manzhu didn't say anything, but went back to the room with himself.
I was looking for Aunt Miao.
I am afraid that she will not be able to bear it psychologically and will do some self-seeking short-sighted things.
After entering the house, I saw Aunt Miao crying on her son's body.
I sighed silently and stood behind her.
At the moment, I am shaken.
If I had a way to save Aunt Miao's son, maybe I would probably do it.
I really can't see this scene.
But unfortunately, I can't save her son.
After a while, Aunt Miao stopped crying, and she carefully covered her son with a quilt.
"Young man, I was actually prepared in my heart. My eldest child has a bad life. This is life..." Aunt Miao looked at me and said sadly.
My mouth was bitter and I couldn't find words to comfort Aunt Miao.
Aunt Miao wiped the tears from her face, and she added: "Although my eldest baby can't be saved, I still want to thank you. The blood there was left by the little girl, right? I know she tried her best... ...I don't have any relatives or friends, so I only have contact with the neighbors in the village, and I will have a funeral later, so I may need your help."
"What's the use for me, Aunt Miao, just say it." I nodded, this is just a matter of contribution, I agreed without thinking.
But after a while, I suddenly asked, "Aunt Miao, why don't you tell my uncle when such a big thing happened? No matter what, it's his son."
I think if Aunt Miao's husband is not dead, he is obliged to share the pain for Aunt Miao.
"Forget it, after the funeral of the eldest baby is over, I will slowly find a chance to tell him." Aunt Miao replied in a low voice.
I frowned.
But after all, this is a family matter, and I have no right to ask Aunt Miao what to do.
Soon, the day passed.
But when night fell, just as Wu Manzhu said, Aunt Miao's son didn't breathe or heartbeat, and completely lost signs of life...
Because Wu Manzhu was in the shade during the day, she seemed to be seriously injured. She lay in bed and rested all day, and I didn't bother her.
I helped Aunt Miao with all her activities, and when it was dawn in the morning, I saw that Aunt Miao was still not sleeping, but was sitting beside his son's coffin, flipping through the pages and looking at something.
I was a little curious, so I went over to take a look.
Later, I found that Aunt Miao was looking at envelopes.
"Young man, why don't you go to bed? You've been busy all night, and you're very tired, so go to sleep." Aunt Miao said after seeing me.
I walked to Aunt Miao's side and said, "Are these envelopes sent to you by Uncle?"
Aunt Miao nodded and said, "Yes, he sent it to me."
It seemed that Aunt Miao's husband was not dead, or else there would never have been an envelope to send back.
As for why he hasn't come back for ten years, I'm afraid, as I guessed, he already has other women outside.
It's just that I feel sorry for Aunt Miao, she has become a lovesick, she is talking to herself on the phone at night, and she subconsciously thinks that her husband talks to her every day.
However, at this moment, I suddenly noticed that the envelope in Aunt Miao's hand seemed a little strange.
"Aunt Miao, can you show me these envelopes!?" I hurriedly asked.
Aunt Miao did not refuse, she said, "Young man, take it and see."
With that said, Aunt Miao handed me the envelope in her hand.
But as soon as these envelopes were in my hands, I opened them and saw a black piece of leather inside.
I was completely dumbfounded.
I hurriedly opened all the envelopes, and there was a piece of black leather inside each one!
I didn't see it clearly at first, but these letters were really handed over to me, and I read them clearly.
I may know how Aunt Miao's son died.
He was killed by Aunt Miao's husband!
That was killed by his biological father.
Ghostskin green paper letter.
This thick stack is actually a ghost-skin blue paper letter! JrNovels.com