Yu Sui was in a mess, "Miss, this...it's impossible, young master, how did you become like this, and even if you became like this, why did you come to this market?" Come up, just found you?
It's all too coincidental, right? "
Zhuang Xiaoyu leaned his head against the wall of the car, his face ashen ashes: "I never could have believed that all of this could be such a coincidence.
I want to give gruel to the homeless, and I also want to see the beggar again, want to ask why he became like that, and want to find him and take her back to the priest's mansion.
But I didn't expect that after I showed my face, I would be assassinated.
Ah Yan blocked the knife for me, interrogated the prisoner, and developed a high fever. I took care of him by his side. In the short three days, I thought a lot.
If my guess is correct, my father and brother are densely populated with enemies, and now that my father has fallen, the enemies who dared not take action against the people of our dealer have come to the door to avenge their relatives.
My second brother was buried after his death, and even the ashes had to be dug out again. It seems that it should be expected that my elder brother would end up like this.
They disfigured him, cut off his tongue, cut off his fingers, he was dirty and smelly, even his legs were broken and he couldn't move...
How did such a person come to this bustling market, and how did he happen to hit my carriage and come in front of me?
I went out to search in the next few days, why there is no news?
Those people treated my brother like this just to prevent him from escaping, he had a broken leg, he couldn’t walk, his fingers were broken, he couldn’t write, he couldn’t speak without his tongue, his appearance was ruined..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's voice lowered little by little, "We brothers and sisters, we don't know each other when we meet."
Yu Sui was dumbfounded.
It took a long time to react: "Miss, if that's the case, you can let my uncle..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head: "My brother has fallen to such a point, it is obvious that someone brought him in front of me on purpose, I don't know what kind of thoughts that person has...
I also counted on Ah Yan to help me find my brother's whereabouts, but after I heard the words of the person who assassinated me, I gave up this idea.
If I forced him to die and begged Ah Yan to find my brother's whereabouts, even if he was in a difficult situation, he would help me find it, but what right did I have to beg him to force him?
My father and brother are clearly his enemies! "
Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes turned red: "In the future, I will find my elder brother by myself. If God favors me, maybe we can meet again. If God doesn't favor me, this will be retribution..."
Even so, the despair in Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes was like a frozen river, which could no longer touch any temperature.
Yu Sui couldn't help but shed tears, it was all the sins of these men, why was it the eldest lady who was heartbroken in the end?
It was snowing outside, because on the last day of the old year, there were a lot fewer people on the street, and all the necessities that should be bought for the new year had already been bought home, and some shops had even closed.
Zhuang Xiaoyu took out the handkerchief, covered her face, put on the hood again, and jumped out of the car, stepping on the snow with her buckskin boots, holding on to the broken jade, her footsteps hurried, her gaze sweeping over those hidden leeward corners However, I was looking for beggars who were frozen in the wind and snow...
Shouted: "Brother, where are you?"
Those shrill voices were swept away by the wind and snow, and the voice became fragmented...
Wenzhu didn't expect Zhuang Xiaoyu to be so indifferent, startled, followed Yu Sui: "Miss Yu Sui, please persuade the young lady, the whereabouts of the young master is unknown, how can you find someone so easily?"