Gu Yu stares at those secret letters that open, the canthus of his eyes flickers cold awn: "then, check well."
Jingyi: "yes."
"And Madame?"
"What kind of sauce can do in Hu's house? The store will open in a few days. We need to prepare more in advance. Well, madam seems to be a little... Excited."
"What excitement, she is excited." Gu Yu shook his head, and then threw all those documents and secret letters to Jing Yi, "you deal with them."
Then he got up and went to see his wife.
Jingyi is a little sad: "master, are you playing with things and losing your will?"
Gu Yu especially seriously corrected him: "your wife, is it a thing?"
“…… I know what's wrong. " So don't you deny the loss of heart, master?
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when Lu Xiaohua heard the news about the Jin family, he sat there in a daze and didn't recover for a long time.
"Sister Lu?" Hu Qiong waved her hand in front of her eyes and recalled her to God. "Are you scared, too? When I heard about it just now, I was also shocked. I heard that master Jin had died miserably. His eyes were dug out, his tongue was cut, and there was nothing else. He suffered a lot of injuries and suffered a lot of torture before he died. But I couldn't find out the real cause of his death. Who do you think hates master Jin so much? "
Maybe it has something to do with her mother being a doctor. Hu Qiong is more daring to say that if she were another little girl, she would not dare to discuss the death of master Jin.
Lu Xiaohua bit her lower lip. Hu Qiong's words aroused her deep thinking.
Of course she knew the murderer. Then, the other party tortured master Jin, which made her think deeply.
Hu Qiong still said: "however, it's normal for people like master Jin to be hated. I've heard a lot about him... Ouch, mother, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing? A girl's family. Is that what you can say? "
"I, I'm right."
"Shut up." Aunt Hu put a piece of cake made by Lu Xiaohua into Hu Qiong's mouth, "you can't be quiet even if you have something to eat."
Hu Qiong hummed twice, and then she nibbled at the cake with her hands. She didn't speak.
Aunt Hu had a chance to care about Lu Xiaohua: "what's the matter, Xiaohua? Or are you scared by Hu Qiong? She's talking nonsense. "
"Woo woo." Hu Qiong, with a cake in her mouth, protested twice.
Seeing Hu Qiong's lovely appearance, Lu Xiaohua smiles and shakes her head to Aunt Hu: "no, just a little tired."
The death of the Jin family was no surprise to her. She nodded her head and agreed. How could she be scared? She just suddenly heard the news of their death.
Before Mingming, I was still very worried about how to get rid of the trouble, which was gone all of a sudden. It was hard to avoid that my heart was somewhat untrue.
And... Although he didn't do it by himself, he had the feeling of killing them by himself. After half his life, Lu Xiaohua was more or less unable to accept the rules of the world.
Aunt Hu took a look at Lu Xiaohua's stomach and said, "you are more likely to be sleepy in this period. You should pay more attention to rest, or go to my room and lie down?"
Lu Xiaohua felt her stomach for nearly four months. Now her stomach has been bulging a little, and she looks more pregnant.
Touching her stomach, Lu Xiaohua's heart settled down. She shook her head and said, "it's OK. I'll go back soon. By the way, what's the matter with Zhouhe?"
"There's nothing wrong. I have a low fever occasionally, but it's normal. The wound is healing. Zhouhe's daughter-in-law is very obedient. I told her what she can eat and what she can't eat. She won't mess about."
She alluded to Zhou Mi's family. At the beginning, they had to go to the doctor to reason with him. After the doctor checked, they said that the medicine they gave Zhou Mi was poisonous. At the end of the investigation, it was Zhou Mi's mother who took the wrong medicine and killed her son. In recent days, she kept saying that her ancestral prescription was right, right, and it was going crazy.
"Well, Zhou he's fine." Lu Xiaohua laughed as if he had untied some knot.
"Yes," said Hu Qiong after eating the cake. "Yesterday, my sister-in-law came to thank my mother. She also said that when Zhouhe got better, she would go to your house again and say thank you."
"Don't worry about that." Lu Xiaohua immediately refused, "I can't stand this."
"Can't stand what?"
Hearing the familiar voice coming from behind, Lu Xiaohua quickly turned back and saw Gu Yu walking slowly into the room.
Lu Xiaohua quickly got up, walked over and habitually took his arm: "Xianggong, how did you come here?"
Gu Yu's face was not red and his heart was not beating. "A little bit of black ate the meat you just fried."
"What? Ah, why don't you look after it and let it run into the stove? " Lu Xiaohua was looking at the posture that she was eager to go back immediately. She took Gu Yu's arm and walked out slowly. No matter how fast she spoke or how anxious she was, her pace was slow and cooperated with Gu Yu.
Gu Yu listened quietly to her complaints.Hu Qiong had already found out that Gu Yu was coming, and then she stood up. She would learn from Lu Xiaohua, take her mother's arm, and look at the two people who gradually walked away with envy: "Alas, I don't ask my future husband how good he is, just like brother Gu."
Aunt Hu nodded her head: "how, now miss spring, want to marry?"
"Oh, mother!"
Hu qiongjiao's voice amused aunt Hu.
After listening to those words, aunt Wu came back to the room and squeezed Wu Ning's hand excitedly: "Jin family, Jin family..."
"Yes, Niang," Wu Ning said with firm eyes, "The Revenge of my father and sister has to be avenged at last!"
Although he was stunned when he heard that the three most important members of the Jin family had died, he only felt very happy when he reacted. The only pity was that he didn't kill the enemy himself.
Aunt Wu was so excited that she burst into tears: "God, God, your father and your sister can finally rest in peace."
After a pause, Wu Ning followed his mother's "um" voice.
He suspected that his sister did not die and did not tell his mother. He did not intend to tell her for the time being, because he knew in his heart that even if he was still alive, the hope to get back was too slim. He did not want his mother to have hope and despair again. His mother's body could not stand another heavy injury.
Second, if said, the mother has to think about this all day long, where can well raise the body?
As a son and a younger brother, he should bear all this by himself.
"Mother, don't cry. You should take good care of yourself for me, or I will be angry, you know?"
Aunt Wu nodded and touched Wu Ning's face, but her tears couldn't stop.