Chapter 627

Zhang Jia has no servants. The servant girl and the little Si that Qing'er married today have not been divided.

So hearing the sudden knock on the door, everyone was stunned and looked at each other. No one opened the door.

As soon as the guests finished seeing her off, Aunt Zhang sat down in the flower hall and was ready to catch her breath. After many days of work, she could not bear to eat any more. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door and the sound of life-saving. Suddenly, she stood up and walked out with a black face.

I can't hear her, but she can hear who's knocking at the door!

Today is the day of her son's great joy. She came to the door and called for help. Did she just come to look for bad luck?

When she came to the gate, she heard more and more urgent knocking, and several young men gathered at the gate who hesitated whether to open the door. Aunt Zhang's face was even worse. She said in a calm voice, "open the door."

The two boys rushed forward and just removed the heavy bolt. A man fell in from the outside, with his hair on his head. One hand kept knocking on the door, and the other hand protected his high belly.

"Madame."

Seeing her fall in, the little servant girl beside her gave out a shrill cry.

Aunt Zhang was also startled. She reached out to help her, but she was too far away. She couldn't wait to see her huge stomach hit the ground.

"Hold her!"

Aunt Zhang almost broke her voice. In such a big month, if she really falls to the ground, I'm afraid that all adults and children will have an accident.

Just now, the two guys who opened the door were smart. When people fell in, they subconsciously reached out to help them. Aunt Zhang's voice fell down, and they were able to help them. However, they were too heavy, and they were also taken to stagger.

"Help, help me..."

The visitor stretched out her hand to Aunt Zhang. Her hand was bright red. Under the light of the lantern, she was very frightened.

Aunt Zhang forgot to scold her and grabbed her bloody hand. "Feng'er, what's the matter with you?"

Words fall, just see the foot bottom of Feng son Yin red one.

Aunt Zhang was so frightened that she held her hand trembling and forgot how to deal with it.

Mr. Zhang strode forward. His red dress was a bit irregular. His face was even darker than that of the night. He spoke out with the chill of killing people. "What's the matter?"

"Ze'er, go and call the doctor quickly." Cried Aunt Zhang.

Feng'er supported her last breath, "Zhang, Master Zhang, help, help me!"

Zhang Ye also saw her towering stomach and the blood under her feet. His pupils suddenly shrank. "Come on, carry it to the hospital!"

"No, I, I don't go to the hospital."

Dong!

The little servant girl knelt down and kowtowed to Mr. Zhang, "someone wants to kill us. Our wife can't go to the hospital. Please help Mr. Zhang."

"Then..."

Feng'er is like this. If she doesn't go to the hospital, she will die. Aunt Zhang doesn't want to get into trouble, but she can't do it.

"Carry people in first, I'll call Xia Xi."

Mr. Zhang's voice fell, and Mrs. Zhang quickly said, "hurry, hurry, hurry, carry people to the guest room."

A few small si all come up, help carry a person past, small servant girl also quickly stand up, follow behind.

"Keep one and close the door, no matter who knocks. I'll be back soon. "

Words fall, the person is already outside the gate, a small Si returns to turn round to close the door, bolt the door well, guard at the door.

The night is not too deep, and there are occasionally one or two pedestrians walking on the street. Mr. Zhang passed them like a gust of wind in his happy clothes, but he arrived at the door of Xia's house half a cup of tea.

The doorman closed one door and was about to close the other. Yu Guang saw Mr. Zhang in his wedding dress coming. He opened his mouth and was stunned.

"Where's your eldest lady?"

Master Zhang came near and asked.

"In, in her yard."

The doorman's words fell, and Zhang Ye's figure disappeared.

The doorman opened his mouth wider. He looked outside and inside the door. He didn't know whether he should close the door or not.

All the servants in the mansion went to have a rest. Mr. Zhang didn't meet anyone on his way. He stepped into Xia Xi's yard and yelled, "elder sister!"

The candlelight in the house shook twice, the door opened, Xia Xi came out of the house, "what's the matter?"

Mr. Zhang said simply, "feng'er was chased and killed. She came to my home with a big stomach to ask for help. She saw blood on her body."

"Wait."

Xia Xi goes back to the house, takes the silver needle and comes out with Feng Che. Feng an and Feng Zhong hear the news and follow up.

At the gate, Xia Xi told the doorman, "I'll go to see a patient, and you close the door."

The doorman said, when they left, he quickly closed the door. He couldn't help wondering who was sick and was worthy of calling the eldest lady in the wedding night?

Back to Zhang Jia, he shouts to open the gate. He doesn't need Zhang Ye to lead the way. Following the scream of feng'er, Xia Xi goes directly to the guest room, while Zhang Ye takes Fengche to the reception hall.

I don't know why, Fengche seems to be very happy. The corner of his mouth rises very high. Seeing Mr. Zhang walking back and forth, he can't sit still. He opens his mouth and frowns slightly. "What do you do when you are so restless?"

Zhang Meng stopped and opened his mouth to say that today is his wedding night. He

On the upper wind Che smile eyes, behind the words swallow back.

"Just an outsider. Why are you so nervous?"

His voice was light, but he let Mr. Zhang break out in a cold sweat. He opened his mouth to explain, "I..."

Fengche didn't give him a chance to talk. "On the wedding night, he threw the bride in the room for his ex fiancee, tut tut..."

Feng Che shakes his head.

Zhang Ye's cold sweat came out one layer at a time. Without saying a word, he strode out.

"Don't forget to have my tea served."

Feng Che shouts behind him.

If Zhang Ye didn't hear it, he walked farther and faster. When he got to the gate of Xi room, he pushed the door open.

Qing'er and her two servant girls, Chun Xing and Qiu Ju, were startled. Raise an eye to see to come over, see is him, two servant girls some dissatisfaction, spring apricot mouth is quick, "Uncle knows to come back?"

"Spring apricot!"

Qing'er called her and said, "go down first."

Spring apricot good autumn chrysanthemum attitude reluctantly, give Zhang Ye bent knee, go out, closed the door.

"Qing'er."

Mr. Zhang strode in front of her, eager to explain.

The fine son but first one step openings, "Feng son how?"

After Zhang Ye left, she wanted to go out too. She was stopped by two servant girls and said she would not let her go out.

"I don't know. I invited my elder sister here."

Mr. Zhang answered honestly, and his eyes fell on her.

Qing'er's wedding dress has long been taken off by him. Qing'er changes into a new suit.

The fine son raises head, the eyes have no any displeasure, "that you quickly go out to help, don't let Feng son girl have an accident."