How long does it take from dark to dawn. Song huaishuang didn't know before, now, and maybe even more in the future.

The golden sun broke through the dark clouds, and the dark night became bright. However, song huaishuang could not feel the change of the sky at all. His body was as cold as a cellar.

She watched uncle Qi die in her arms, and her warm body became colder and colder. Her world fell into darkness, and the whole person lost its vitality.

After a long time, song huaishuang, who was sitting on the spot, finally made other moves. She lifted up her body, carefully held Qi Feng's long cold body and walked slowly forward.

No, it's not appropriate to describe her pace by walking. She's moving a little bit.

Qi Feng is not fat, but it is also the weight of an adult man. Song huaishuang's body is full of scars, so he holds Qi Feng with one breath to prevent him from being bumped.

Song huaishuang gradually avoids the voice of song huaishuang in the daytime.

Does this person have a brain disease? He is blind to that beautiful face! In the daytime, I carried a dead man out! What a bad luck!

Song huaishuang turns a blind eye to the eyes of people around her. Uncle Qi is dead. It is her unfilial duty. She can't let uncle Qi suffer any injustice after his death.

Qi family.

Since yesterday afternoon, the housekeeper's right eyelid didn't listen to the jump, as if something bad had happened. He could think about it and couldn't figure out what would happen.

Old people, is it easy to think!

The housekeeper joked with himself and thought that he was really too fussy. Because of the jump of the right eyelid, something bad happened. It was superstitious.

He shakes his head and shakes off his bad ideas. He is ready to continue his work. A frightened voice comes first: "housekeeper, housekeeper, no good, no good!"

The sudden sound made the kettle fall to the ground with a bang. The lid of the kettle fell to the ground, and the water in it rushed out, splashing everywhere, making the room a mess.

The servant crawled over and looked as if he had seen something terrible. He kept mumbling: "no, it's not good."

"What's wrong? Speak up." The housekeeper repressed the uneasiness of the whole day, and he was once again hooked up. His eyelids jumped, and he did not have a good airway. He bent down again to pick up the kettle.

A pot full of water, not a bit left, all spilled out.

"Housekeeper, it's really a bad thing." The servant tried to swallow his saliva, but his frightened look was still more and more serious: "song, Miss Song, she's coming back with her husband's body!"

"Bang!"

The housekeeper just picked up the kettle fell to the ground again, and he chuckled dryly: "in the morning, don't talk stupid."

Seeing that he didn't believe him, the servant became more anxious and couldn't say clearly. He simply dragged him to the door.

Song huaishuang holds Qi Feng's body and kneels in front of the gate of Qi family.

Her face was scarred and her clothes were tattered and tattered. No one could think that she and Mrs. Yue were alone.

The housekeeper has no time to breathe. His eyes fall on song huaishuang's arms. There, the master, who has served him for more than ten years, looks blue and blue, as if he has no breath.

"I'm sorry."

Song huaishuang doesn't know what to say, so that he can reduce a little bit of his guilt. All the words in front of death are extremely pale and powerless.

"Song huaishuang, you'd better give me a good explanation!" The housekeeper's anger came from it. He was still in good condition before he went out. How could he, how could he have lost his life overnight and let go! Not to mention the scars on your body!

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's my fault. I hurt uncle Qi." Song huaishuang keeps admitting his mistakes, but no tears can come out.

Tears, like a night to dry the same.

"You are wrong! Song huaishuang, Miss Song, our husband is not mean to you! He treats you as his own daughter. Is that how you repay him? "

The housekeeper forcibly snatches Qi Feng's body from Song huaishuang's arms, not to let her touch the slightest bit: "I told my husband before, let him not be in charge of your song family's affairs, don't involve in, he just won't listen, now it's OK, a life wasted in."

What he said was just like throwing a bomb in Song huaishuang's heart. Feelings of remorse and guilt wrapped her tightly like seaweed, unable to breathe.

Uncle Qi, I hurt you!

At this time, the housekeeper took a deep breath and his eyes were scarlet and tearful: "Miss Song, my husband has been with you all his life, and he doesn't owe you anything to the Song family in this life. Don't come here in the future."His hoarse voice contained a surge of anger.

When he finished speaking, he carried Qi Feng's body in his arms. With this little Kung Fu, the other side's body bent a lot, as if he were aged more than ten years.

Song huaishuang looks at the door of Qi's family closing little by little. His feet are like glue, so he can't move.

The mouth is open, nothing can be said, the vocal cord seems to be broken. The other side's disgusting eyes hurt her eyes deeply.



"Here it is, here it is. Wait a minute."

The doorbell rang again and again. An Kexin, who didn't get up in bed, covered her ears with a pillow, pretended not to hear it, and continued to sleep. However, the constant doorbell made her lose her temper, and she had to climb up from the bed.

She yawned and opened the door. Before she could close her mouth, she was startled by song huaishuang at the door. She was suddenly sleepless: "huaishuang, how can you be so embarrassed?"

She takes song huaishuang's hand and comes in. If she and song huaishuang are not too familiar, she can't recognize that the person in front of her, who is just like a tramp, would be her good sister song huaishuang.

Song huaishuang follows an Kexin in obediently. It looks like a puppet, but in fact she is like a puppet. She does whatever an Kexin says. Her big black and white eyes are dim, and there is no aura before. It seems to be covered with a thick fog.

Ann Kexin frowned and put a cup of hot water in her hand: "I know you don't want to talk, I don't ask you. Take a drink of hot water, go take a bath, and see what you look like now!"