She rushed over immediately.
Today was supposed to be the day when Li Junyue got married. She didn't go to Li Mansion to give her off her marriage, and her relationship with Li Junyue could not go back to the past.
As long as Li Junyue married into the Meng family, she knew the result.
But she never thought that she would hear news of her death.
After standing for a long time at the gate of the Second Hospital, my chest heartbeat was still out of order.
Lifting her eyes, she saw the man leaning in front of the room with arms folded.
He stared at her faintly, his eyes still clean, but no clearness, becoming invisible and deep.
"Liu Zhiqiu, why Junyue... would die?"
"You don't know?" Liu Zhiqiu asked.
Those eyes, which were always clean and warm, had an extra light that scared her.
More sharpness that can see through people's hearts.
"I don't know! What do I know? I only know that she came to you, but you didn't leave her! Why did you let her go? If she didn't go, she wouldn't die at all!" She raised her voice. He complained very quickly, "You killed her, you killed her!"
Like this, you can get rid of the guilty conscience that emerges from the bottom of your heart.
Why did his eyes seem to say that she did something wrong
What did she do wrong
She knew that Li Junyue wanted to escape, so she found her husband-in-law who agreed with her. She was kind, so what was wrong with her
Seeing the woman who tried her best to shirk your responsibility for herself, Liu Zhiqiu's eyes were mocking.
"In that case, do you, a good sister, want to avenge her? Kill me?"
"..." Kang Ziyu stared at the man blankly, his lips squirming, not knowing how to respond.
"Let's go, I told you before, don't come here again, Miss Kang is a daughter of the county magistrate, with a distinguished status, such a poor country, don't dirty Miss Kang's shoes."
"Liu Zhiqiu, you think it was me who killed Jun Yue, didn't you?" she asked.
Even if he was so impatient before, he would never say such sharp words to stab people.
Even he obviously hates Junyue so much, when he sees Junyue being bullied, he will still stand for her.
But today he told her sharply and mercilessly.
The look he looked at her was full of mockery.
It made her feel like she was a clown jumping and happily alone, and she didn't know everything she said and did was regarded as a joke.
"Is it important?" Liu Zhiqiu pursed his lips and sneered. "You come and ask me to ask your guilt. Your good sister is in the outer courtyard. Have you taken a look at her seriously? Kang Ziyu, this is your sisterhood. deep?"
"You will only accuse me, you don't know what Li Junyue did to me? Didn't she always use me? I just slapped her when I knew it. I didn't really care about her, I still found her for her. Isn’t it enough for me to get out of the way? Is it her best friend if I take my heart out of her? She has never treated me sincerely, so why should I take my heart out of her!" Kang Ziyuhong She closed her eyes and vomited all the gloom that had been buried in her heart for a long time, "Why? Why should I ignore it? Is it my fault that she died? If she's safe and sound, she doesn't run, can she have it? The fate now? To put it bluntly, she doesn't know how to get enough!"
"She didn't treat you sincerely, so you found Meng Yushan for her, a hypocrite who looks good on the surface and has a bright future, who is behind her back to provoke her classmates?"
Kang Ziyu took two steps backwards suddenly, looking at Liu Zhiqiu in disbelief, "How do you know... What are you talking about!"
"How do I know?" Liu Zhiqiu looked out of the courtyard wall and laughed at himself, "I just knew it too."
When my eldest brother was framed for cheating in the rural examination, the Yunzhou prefect nephew was involved, and several other people were involved, but the crime was lighter and he was punished slightly, but the incident did not all come out.
Especially Meng Yushan, whose father is Zhizhou in Yunzhou City, used means to suppress all the rumors affecting him.
He had only heard the name mentioned once, if it hadn't been for Li Junyue, he would never have remembered that name.
However, even if he remembered it a long time ago, he would not run to warn Li Junyue.
He always thought that what she wanted was prosperity.
"You go, if you are interested, you can take her to burn some paper money at the grave in the future, but don't come to me again, Miss Kang, I don't want to have anything to do with you."
The man's words were indifferent, and the transparency caused Kang Ziyu's heart to shrink again, and he blurted out, "Did you like her?"
"Why do you always like to come to me?" He didn't answer, and asked, the door closed in front of her, isolating her from the door.
No more words came from the back room.
But Kang Ziyu, because of his words, seemed to be nailed to the spot, his eyes trembled and faltered.
When I go, it is like a wandering soul.
From breaking in to leaving, I didn't even look at Li Junyue.
Watching the Yamen carriage leave with his own eyes, Du Juan tied the gate of the courtyard, "It's a fate."
Wei Hong said, "The peach blossoms are quite prosperous in autumn."
The cuckoo sighed again. What good is the peach blossom? Looking at the current situation, it's not as good as not having one.
When Ye Liuer and Du Juan slept, Wei Hong called Liu Zhiqiu to the small clinic.
The person was still placed on the couch in the consulting room, temporarily not pretending to be engulfed.
"Come here and take a look." As Wei Hong picked up the bed, the woman's hand swayed from side to side.
Liu Zhiqiu frowned immediately.
"See what is coming?"
Liu Zhiqiu did not answer, but took Li Junyue's hand, kneaded each of her fingers, and then slowly put it down.
"It is reasonable to say that a person's body will become stiff soon after death, but she hasn't, and she still maintains the same flexibility as a normal person. What is going on?"
Wei Hong shook his head, "More than that, the wound on her heart is scabs, showing signs of healing."
This was discovered when she was purifying Li Junyue, and she felt strange at the time.
The person is obviously dead, no breathing, no pulse, and the skin color has become the same as that of a dead person. How can there be no stiffness, and even the wound heals on its own
The two looked at each other and thought of the same thing.
The medicine in the gourd pendant.
Although Li Junyue vomited out at that time, there must be a residue in his mouth, maybe that's why.
This is the only explanation that makes sense.
Liu Zhiqiu clenched his fists unconsciously, and suddenly his heart throbbed. Something came out from the bottom of his heart. He didn't understand what those things were, but there was one thing that could be confirmed. Whenever there was a little possibility, he wanted to save the person on the bed. people.
"Aunt Hong, I have never understood why some people like to pretend. I thought it was due to nature or the environment. Later I realized that there is another reason, that is, I have to do it."
Just like Li Junyue.
She loves to pretend, she knows how to calculate, and she is complicated.
But behind all her disguise and calculations, there is a piece of pure land hidden, it is Liu Zhiqiu who she would rather die than hurt.
"Aunt Hong, I want to save her."