The coachman's voice came from outside the curtain: "Young Madam, I can't get through, this road is blocked by people watching."

Bao'er opened the curtain, stretched his head and looked out: "What happened?"

Seeing that all those people gathered at the door of the shop of Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Bao'er turned to look at Chu Yunyao: "It seems that someone died in Dr. Zuoren's pharmacy."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yunyao got up immediately, jumped out of the car, and led Bao'er to push through the crowd and walked inside.

Squeezing all the way to the door of the shop, I happened to see two drug boys coming out carrying a stretcher, and the people on the stretcher had already been covered with white cloth.

The woman who was following the Yao boy cried so much that her eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't restrain herself, she just kept shouting: "My poor son."

The forty-something man next to the woman gave the woman a hard look, and shouted angrily, "You have to look at the place for mourning, go home and cry, so as not to stain Dr. Zuoren's plaque by crying."

The woman was so frightened by the man's yelling that she immediately fell silent, covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, and started to choke.

The crowd was too crowded. When they were retreating, someone accidentally squeezed into the medicine boy carrying the stretcher. The stretcher shook, and a slender wrist wearing a jade bracelet fell from the white cloth.

Chu Yunyao stared at the jade bracelet mixed with impurities, her eyes turned cold, and she said to Bao'er, "I seem to have seen this bracelet before."

Hearing the woman's cries, Chu Yunyao originally thought that the person lying on the stretcher was a man, but unexpectedly it was a woman.

Seeing this, Bao'er grabbed Chu Yunyao's clothes tightly, and said in a low voice: "Miss, her memory is really getting worse, isn't this bracelet worn by the woman we met here yesterday?

You kindly wanted to feel her pulse, but she pushed you away.

When she was wiping her tears, I could see clearly that although this bracelet is not something valuable, the patterns carved on it are quite beautiful. "

Chu Yunyao squinted her eyes, strode over, and lifted off the white cloth covering the woman's face.

It really was the woman I met yesterday.

There is actually a deep mark on the woman's neck, it is not known whether it was pinched or strangled.

A person who was still alive yesterday has disappeared today.

The drug boy panicked immediately, and scolded: "The dead are honored, what are you doing?"

The man behind pushed Chu Yunyao away: "Go away, don't disturb my daughter's soul."

As he spoke, he immediately covered the woman's face with the white cloth again.

Chu Yunyao was pushed aside, but she was not annoyed, she grabbed the woman who was following her and asked, "How did your daughter die? I met her here yesterday, and she cried very sadly..."

Tears welled up from the bottom of the woman's eyes again, and she was about to answer when the man grabbed her wrist and dragged her away.

The man said cursingly: "Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Chu Yunyao still wanted to catch up and ask clearly, but a gloomy and chilly voice came from behind, "What Miss Chu Wu wants to ask, just ask me directly, why bother to smear on the wounds of the parents who lost their daughter?" Where's the salt?"

Turning around, Chu Yunyao saw the short and thin He Lao standing in the crowd, with mouse eyes rolling around, and a cold smile on his face.

Bao'er had a natural sense of fear towards He Lao, just like yesterday, she immediately shrank behind Chu Yunyao in fright.

When Chu Yunyao met those cold eyes, she felt cold all over her body...

She gritted her teeth, with guilt and grief in her voice: "Then, Elder He, please tell me why this girl died? Or did she die in Dr. Zuoren's pharmacy."