At this time, Zhong Mu finally found a palm sized medical record in a dress.

The medical record at this time is a palm sized book for an adult.

Zhong Mu opened it and saw that the contents really recorded that Tang Ying suffered from chronic renal failure, and it was between stage 3 and stage 4.

Zhong Mu told everyone about the medical record, and then she explained the severity of the disease to everyone.

After hearing this, the Jing family all agreed that Tang Ying died. A woman with such a vicious mind deserves more than her death and is not worthy of sympathy!

It's good to die. Don't think about harming people every day. Don't say she died of illness. Even if Jing Peng killed her, Jing Peng is also acting on behalf of heaven.

The family meeting broke up. The village head's family handled Tang Ying's body as they liked. They didn't want to deal with it.

This kind of woman has so many complaints about death before her death. After her death, she doesn't know whether she will become a complaining ghost. They don't want to get close at all.

After the family left, the village head's family was left.

Jing Juntai said decisively, "find some people, dig a hole and bury her. Then take the medical record to the police station and report the case."

So that night, the village head found several villagers, went to his own mountain, dug a pit, and buried Tang Ying's body that night.

Night, very dark, very dark.

I couldn't see my fingers, as if the whole world had been stained with a thick layer of ink.

When the night wind blew, it was bitter and cold. It seemed that countless sharp knives had ruthlessly scratched his face.

Tang Huai stood in front of the window and looked calmly out of the window.

Tang Ying was buried tonight.

Finally, one of the people they hate and hate each other reported to the king of hell.

Don't know why, Tang Huai is not happy.

In her mind, Tang Ying always looks at Jing Peng's picture with desperate and distress eyes.

She asked Jingpeng for help, and Jingpeng left with ban Hua in his arms

In her previous life, Jing Peng was so ruthless and indifferent to herself that she died. No, she had a chance to be reborn.

She won't think about whether Tang Ying will be reborn.

What she is thinking is that Jing Peng is really ruthless

What she was thinking was that she prescribed medicine for Tang Ying. How could she die so fast?

Is she chronic or acute? How can she die?

Tang Huai was still thinking, not relying on her blood, not on the essence of scorpions, but on her own medical skills, to see if she could be cured.

Unexpectedly, she died so soon

Jing Xuan came in wearing a clean casual suit.

Seeing Tang Huai standing in front of the window blowing the cold wind, he quickly stepped forward and pulled her away: "why do you blow the cold wind here? Don't you know that the wind at night is very biting?"

Jing Xuan closed the window, then turned and looked at Tang Huai: "what? Something on your mind?"

Tang Huai raised his eyes and looked at Jing Xuan faintly: "brother Jing Xuan, I'm not happy when Tang Ying died. Am I abused and addicted?"

"It's not being abused and addicted, nor unhappy, but lost? The person who has suddenly been against himself, has time to find a way to frame his own person, and has a sense of loss? This loss is not reluctant, nor sad, but quiet."

"Quiet?"

Jing Xuan nodded: "Yes, it's quiet. For example, you've been in the neighborhood with a group of people for a long time. Even if there's no intersection at ordinary times, suddenly these neighborhoods move away. When you see the originally hot and noisy yard, it suddenly becomes cold and desolate, you will feel a sense of loss. This loss is not the reluctance to give up the neighborhood, but it's the feeling. When you return to the city and live a busy life, you won't feel this way. Besides, Tang Ying I'm your enemy. She's suddenly dead. It's a normal reaction if you don't adapt for a while. There's no need to hurt your nerves here and bring a cold wind. "

Jing Xuan painfully touched her red cold face: "look at you. I'll take a bath. Have you been standing in front of the window? Your face is red. If you blow it like this, your skin will dry and crack."

"Rub it for me." His hands are very warm. She likes this temperature and can warm her heart.

Jing Xuan looked at her tenderly. His actions were as gentle as his eyes. His hands covered her face and rubbed it gently, like a massage.

"Comfortable?"

"Comfortable." Tang Huai blinked and smiled at him.

"It's late. Go to bed." After rubbing for a while, Jing Xuan hugged her to bed.

When they were lying in bed, Tang Huai said, "Tang Fei didn't know where she went, and didn't call your family to ask about her elder sister during the new year?"

"How did you think she went?"

"I don't know how she will react to Tang Ying's death."

"Tang Huai, I don't like sentimental women. Don't become such a person."

"I won't become such a person. I'm thinking that Tang Fei is smarter than Tang Ying."

"Smart is mistaken by smart. They take an improper road and the outcome is the same. Tang Huai, close your eyes and go to bed. Tomorrow we have to go to grandma's house and go to bed early."

"OK." Tang Huai drilled into Jing Xuan's arms. She was used to sleeping with him like this.

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The next day

Tang Huai, Tang Li and Ma Zhihao went back to the village head's house from their old house.

At the intersection, Tang Huai saw Jing Peng coming out of Zhongmu clinic with a dignified face.

He saw Tang Huai and others, as if they had done something wrong, and quickly turned around and left.

The pace was fast, and Tang Huai saw his clue.

The gait is wrong. He walks across his legs like a duck. He didn't walk like this before.

Tang Huai suddenly thought of what Tang Ying said to her. Jing Peng's thing was soon over.

Touching her in the morning, the crotch didn't respond

Tang Huai blinked and thought interestingly: isn't there something wrong with Jingpeng?

"Tang Huai, you're back in time. Brother Jingxuan cooks noodles for you himself." Ban Hua came out of the village head's yard in a long and thick cotton padded jacket.

Tang Huai heard this and smiled. Brother Jingxuan came back so early to cook noodles for her?

"What a warm man." She is sweet and authentic.

"Yes, brother Jingxuan is really good to you. He came back early in the morning to cook noodles for you. Jingpeng disappeared early in the morning. I don't know where he went." Ban Huadao.

"Did you eat?" Tang Huai asked Banhua.

"Yes, my aunt cooked it“

"When are you going home“

"I'll go back to school with Jingpeng when school starts." Ban Hua originally wanted to call her parents over, but Tang Ying's death was over.

Tang Huai asks Tang Li and Ma Zhihao holding Zihan to go first. She stays there and chats with the class flowers.

She looked at Ban Hua's stomach: "I heard that your monthly affairs have been postponed. Won't you be pregnant?"

Ban Hua shook her head: "I don't know, but my monthly affairs have always been delayed for three to four days, but this month is five days late and hasn't come yet."

"Brother Jing Peng is brave, isn't he? He can make you have a baby so soon. I'm still flat now." Tang Huai joked.

If Jingxuan hears this, Jingxuan will roll her eyes: please, when we sleep, can you say your stomach is flat?

Ban Hua is not sure: "I don't know if it is."

Tang Huai suddenly looked vaguely at the class flower and asked, "is brother Jingpeng brave? Two hours at a time?"

As soon as the class flower heard this, she looked at Tang Huai in surprise: "two hours?!"

How could it be two hours!

Jingpeng has half an hour, which is the longest time!

But this is a man's privacy. How can ban Hua say?

She hid her guilty heart in her eyes and said vaguely, "two hours is too exaggerated. It's generally more than one hour."