When Zhuang Xiaoyu was pushed to the hall in the front yard by the nanny, what she saw was a stretcher covered with a white cloth. Under the white cloth, a man's figure could be vaguely outlined.

Zhuang Xiaoyu felt dizzy and wanted to stand up and run over, but her whole body was limp, but she had no strength left.

Qin Wuyan strode over, took over the nurse's job, and pushed her to the side of the stretcher, "Xiao Yu, my condolences, the guards found him in the grass..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't hear any sound anymore, she only felt the buzzing in her ears, her eyes lighted up and then darkened for a while, the fishy sweetness surged up in her throat, and her stomach rolled.

Her face was as pale as snow, looking at the head covered by the white cloth, shaking her hands and trying to uncover the cloth.

Qin Wuyan held her hand, and lifted the white cloth, revealing Zhuang Minghao's head.

His face was covered with scars, his face was beyond recognition, there were white pustules on the old and new scars, the eye sockets of both eyes were sunken, the eyeball of one eye was gone, and there was only a hole wrapped in leather, his hair was messy and stained with blood. Saliva, and lice crawling in and out.

Zhuang Xiaoyu tore off the quick white cloth, revealing Zhuang Minghao's body. His clothes were ragged and thin, and there was a big hole in his knee. I know that I suffered a lot during my lifetime.

Zhuang Xiaoyu rolled up the sleeves of Zhuang Minghao's color which could not be distinguished for a long time, revealing the palm cut off by Qi Gen, she went to break Zhuang Minghao's mouth again, and sure enough there was no tongue......

Zhuang Xiaoyu only felt the blood gushing into his head, and the back of his head was throbbing. With a "poof", a big mouthful of blood spewed out from his throat, and spat it on the corpse.

"Xiao Yu!" Qin Wuyan hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu who fell forward, quickly grabbed her, carried her to the side hall, and roared: "Call the witch doctor, hurry up!"

Zhuang Qingyun did not expect such a big reaction from Zhuang Xiaoyu, fearing that Zhuang Xiaoyu would not be able to wake up in a panic, he quickly arranged for several witch doctors to enter the side hall together.

Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up quietly, her eyes were red, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

Qin Wuyan wiped her forehead and small face with a handkerchief: "Xiao Yu, don't scare me."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were straightened, and she was numb.

Qin Wuyan glanced sideways at Zhuang Qingyun, and Zhuang Qingyun comforted him in a low voice: "The high priest has been in good health these past few days, and I heard from the housekeeper that he ate two bowls of porridge yesterday.

Eldest Miss, Eldest Young Master and Second Young Master were killed, and the High Priest has only one daughter, Eldest Miss, and if something happens to you, even if the High Priest wakes up, he has nothing to look forward to..."

When Zhuang Huaisen was mentioned, Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes moved, and finally there was some reaction: "Where did you find my brother?"

"In a haystack on the mountain near the forbidden area, the guards searched for footprints all the way back then. The soldiers were divided into several groups, and they searched back and forth before finding the young master..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu just listened silently, before asking after a while: "Who did it to my brother, have you found out?"

"It's related to the Min family, but I don't dare to be too sure." Zhuang Qingyun looked at Qin Wuyan's eyes carefully, and thought about answering Zhuang Xiaoyu's words.

Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes: "He is already dead, let's bury him decently, I don't want him to end up with no bones left like my second brother.

If there is no place for geomantic omen, then cremated directly, and the ashes are placed in the ancestral hall of the priest's mansion for offering, it is better than being eaten by wild beasts in the barren mountains..."