The pair of dogs and men left, the yard was full of blood, and there was no one there. A gust of wind passed and whimpered.

Xiang Yunshu felt that he was about to die and his body was so cold. But she died too frustrated and she was unwilling to accept it. Even if all this was her own fault, she was not willing to accept it.

So she had red eyes, collapsed on the ground, crawling towards the door bit by bit. At midnight, there was no one in the city, and she had difficulty and slow crawling. Until dawn, she climbed to a mansion, covered in blood, and was spread in front of the stone lion, with a weak breath.

It was not until someone kicked her that she woke up. Her body hurt so much that she was numb and the blood under her body was drained. The way she crawled over was covered in blood.

"This person will not die, right?" The young man's clear voice rang above.

It's a familiar voice.

Xiang Yunshu bit the tip of his tongue hard and forced himself to use all his last strength.

She raised her hand and landed in the void, tilted her head slightly, and her dirty face could not tell anything.

"It's so unlucky. I'll throw her to the mass grave early in the morning." The boy turned around and left.

Xiang Yunshu's hand fell, and he held his clothes tightly, and he shed blood and tears: "Cousin...Cousin...Cousin!"

The last sound was sharp and shrill, which made the boy's eardrum hurt. But he couldn't care so much. He squatted down and leaned forward: "Who are you, who are you!"

Xiang Yunshu's vitality gradually faded, and her hand holding the boy's clothes was also sliding down, slowly closing her eyes.

The boy asked loudly in her ear: "Who are you! Who are you!"

With a faint breath, she said the last sentence: "I am... Wanwan..."

The boy was struck by lightning, and he hurriedly got up and shouted: "Come here! Come here!"

...

"Behind Miss Yunshu..." Zhuzhu continued.

Xie Weiran raised his hand and stopped her.

"I probably understand." The girl held her forehead, rubbed her eyebrows, and looked tired.

The story is very simple. Maybe Xiang Yun suddenly met a hero to save the beauty, followed people to Luoyang in a daze, and then made an outdoor room in a daze, and was finally cleaned up by his wife and lost his life. It just so happened that the grandfather Wang family was also in Luoyang City. She was unwilling to die too cowardly, so even if she died of pain, she would crawl to the grandfather's house and ask her to avenge her.

"How is the surname Qi?" she asked.

Zhuzhu said respectfully: "He was dismembered by five horses, his wife was poisoned and sold to the flower building, and the rest of the Qi family were driven to another place."

"The person surnamed Qi only knew that Miss Yun Shu was a girl in the capital, and she didn't know her wealth. He had never asked when they were together."

"Of course he won't ask." Xie Weiran sneered: "He just wants to play, how could he ask? If he knows Yun Shu's life experience, he will not dare to play with her like this, and he will definitely feel afraid."

Zhuzhu nodded: "That's right. The Qi family is just a slightly wealthy businessman in Luoyang City. After being attacked by the Wang family, they are in a slump. They may not be able to live a good life if they go to other places."

The girl was silent for a moment and asked, "Where is the corpse?"

"The body was buried in the Wang family. Because the journey was long, there was nothing we could do about it." Zhuzhu pursed her lips: "It was spread throughout the Xiang family that we could get the news. Now, the Xiang family is in chaos."
Chapter completed!