When Jiang Xiaoman returned to Wen's house, he discovered that there was a white flower around the door of Wen's house, and even a white cloth was tied to the arm of the security guard guarding the door.
The atmosphere was lifeless and depressing. In the breath, there seems to be a feeling of sadness in the air.
There is an accident at home.
Jiang Xiaoman's footsteps could not help but stagnate for a while, stagnant.
In the end, it is her family, although it is said that they have never lived together, they have not faced each other day and night, and naturally they have no deep feelings. But blood is thicker than water, if something goes wrong with her blood relatives, she should be sad too, right
Yu Qingshi, who was walking beside her, noticed her strangeness and held her hand without a trace.
Warm and generous palms transmit endless power, representing silent support.
Knowing that he was comforting himself, Jiang Xiaoman smiled at him and whispered, "Let's go in."
At the same time, Jiang Xiaoman asked the system in his heart: "What's going on? You bastard system won't lie to me, right? It's not that the effect of Liang Siyu's system has been lifted, and grandpa has recovered from the abnormal state? If you dare to lie Me, be careful with your head! If you can make bugs in this kind of thing, you are too useless."
Fierce Baba, his tone was full of fire and medicine.
"The system has no brains!"
"When is it, you are still poor with me?"
"Host, the person who died is not Mr. Wen."
"Eh?"
The system said: "The person whose life characteristics disappeared is Liang Siyu."
Jiang Xiaoman: "???"
Jiang Xiaoman was also stunned.
She never expected that the person who died was actually Liang Siyu.
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Xiaoman felt that the atmosphere at home was even more depressing than outside. Even those white clusters of flowers were torn off and thrown on the ground.
Wen Hui was standing in the living room at this time, with her hands around her chest, not wearing black mourning clothes, not even a single white flower. She was angrily instructing the servants to take down these unfortunate things.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoman could not doubt that he had come to the wrong place.
So broken.
Is there something wrong at home or not
"Mom." Jiang Xiaoman called out, only then did Wen Hui come back to look at her. When he saw Yu Qing next to Jiang Xiaoman, he smiled and said, "Qing is here too."
In the past few years, when Wen Hui had also met Yu Qing, she knew that he had a good relationship with her daughter, but she didn't say anything at this time.
It's just that things are a bit complicated today, and when I want to entertain Yu Qing, I have no time.
"Hello, Auntie." Yu Qingshi greeted and sat on the sofa.
The three of them sat together, and Jiang Xiaoman said at this moment, "Mom, what happened at home?"
Wen Hui immediately frowned, a look of irritability flashed across her brows.
She said with disgust: "Three days ago, Liang Siyu's body was found in the lake in the city park and drowned."
"what?"
"The police have already called the police. The police said that they couldn't find the cause, so it was considered an unsolved case." Wen Hui sighed heavily, and rubbed her brow with one hand, "Originally, I had a fight with her mother and daughter, and collecting her corpse was considered to be the case. The last kindness. But I didn't expect that your grandmother... She actually asked me to set up Liang Siyu's tablet at home, saying that the child was not eighteen years old when he died. If there is no worship or incense at home, he cannot be reincarnated. "
Having said this, Wen Hui sneered heavily, her eyes full of disdain: "I know she is very affectionate and loves her granddaughter, but she doesn't even look at that person, is that person her granddaughter! A person from outside, Raise her, collect her corpse, and want me to offer incense to her at home? Dream! The cemetery is not cheap. I am willing to buy her a piece of land to bury her. ?"
Just now, Wen Hui had a quarrel with Mrs. Wen. Both mother and daughter were very angry and broke up unhappily.
Old Mrs. Wen said that she was hard-hearted and had no conscience, and Wen Hui thought she was unreasonable.
Thinking of Liang Siyu, the scar on Wen Hui's heart was opened once, and the pain was dripping with blood.
Although her daughter has been found, the lost feelings and time are irreparable, not to mention that Liang Siyu is still the child of her husband's derailment. She let her raise a third child for so many years, and she still worries about the incense after her death.
Simply hilarious.
Wen Hui couldn't take it anymore. Seeing that her mother was becoming more and more unreasonable, she simply called Jiang Xiaoman back.
"Don't worry about it, it's your business. I didn't call you back to let you go to the funeral." Wen Hui didn't continue to talk about the matter, but stood up and went to the study to take out a document from the safe , "This is the will I asked your grandfather to make, you keep it well, don't be deceived. You are already eighteen, and here is a share transfer letter, you sign it, and I will give 5% of the name. The transfer of the shares to you is considered a coming-of-age ceremony for you. In the future, these things will be yours."
Jiang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and Yu Qingshi looked at each other, wondering what kind of development this was.
I originally thought that I came back to be in mourning, but I didn't expect that the person who died was Liang Siyu. But since grandfather is not in an accident, what kind of property will he share when he comes back
Jiang Xiaoman couldn't figure it out.
Seeing that she didn't move, Wen Hui explained: "The things of the Wen family should be yours, but it's a matter of time. This part of the shares was originally going to be distributed to Liang Siyu, oh, who would have thought that would be the case. Now she's gone, but your grandma is also confused and threatened me to give my shares to others. Rather than let her do harm, I'd better do it first. She's too sad now, and she'll be clear after a while. "
It turned out that, Jiang Xiaoman understood.
Hey, this family is really messed up.
Jiang Xiaoman didn't say anything, and signed the letter very readily.
Who doesn't love money? Mom was right, she was holding the money of the Wen family well!
After that, Wen Hui didn't mention these bad things again, and quickly got rid of the decorations in the house. She was not at all happy to wear filial piety to that child, nor did she want to worry about her incense.
In the evening, Mrs. Wen and Mr. Wen did not come back. It is said that Mrs. Wen was angry with Wen Hui and wanted to run away from home for a while, and Mr. Wen was with her.
Wen Hui didn't go to coax her, she just asked the children to stay for two days before leaving. Yu Qingshi also stayed at Wen's house that night.
... The last time I came here, I sneaked in through the window, Yu Qingshi thought.
He really wanted to find Jiang Xiaoman, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous at Wen's house, so he didn't go.
At this time, Jiang Xiaoman was chatting with the system.
Jiang Xiaoman still didn't understand how Liang Siyu died. To die so cleanly, so lightly, was almost unpredictable.
As the son of the plane, as the heroine, what if Liang Siyu died
You know, the system has always asked her to follow the script and let her set off Liang Siyu in an all-round way and complete her task of cannon fodder and green leaves. If it wasn't for Jiang Xiaoman's own wit, she would have been cannon fodder by now. Where can you be so moisturised? It stands to reason that even if a son of a plane like Liang Siyu is frustrated, it should only be temporary, and then he will make a comeback like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death.
... This happened so suddenly, causing Jiang Xiaoman's mind to have a moment of confusion.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Xiaoman began to doubt the system: "System, you won't be... got the fake script, right?"
After thinking about it, this is the only possibility.
If it wasn't for the fake script, how could it explain that Liang Siyu was so vulnerable.
The system was in a hurry and subconsciously retorted: "How is it possible? Impossible, host, don't doubt my professionalism, it may be Liang Siyu's own problem, but it is definitely not my problem!"
"But the heroine is dead."
"...Maybe it's a tragic script."
"So how exactly was the script you got written?"
"...I only got the script about you, the host." The system cried, "I didn't see the finale."
"… "
Jiang Xiaoman stopped talking.
Maybe the system also realized that it was too unreliable, in order to save its image, it said: "Host, you don't have to worry about it, the world is already in such a mess, what does it matter if the heroine dies? ? There's nothing wrong with that."
Jiang Xiaoman is very open-minded, she thinks the system is right. The world does not collapse, the heroine dies or not, it has nothing to do with her, after all, she is just a vicious female supporting actress.
"Okay, I forgive you." Jiang Xiaoman said: "Although I don't understand the rules of your system world very well, but the world is already so bad, will you have any punishment? You said you bound me because Missions, since they are missions, they must be rewarded for merit, and punished for failure. Right?"
Completion is rewarded, failure is punished. Having been dealing with the system for so many years, Jiang Xiaoman knows this truth. There are no gifts for no reason. To get benefits from the system, you must also give it benefits, that is, transactions, and transactions have a price.
Jiang Xiaoman and Liang Siyu had nothing to do with each other. From another point of view, she was still more worried about the fate of the system.
After all, the system has been with her for so many years and is her best friend. Jiang Xiaoman will be very sad when his good friend dies.
When it comes to this question, the system is also rarely silent for a while.
Some problems, the system has been escaping since the plot began to collapse, but now that the host has raised it, it has to face it.
The system said: "In principle, the system is responsible for the host. Once the host responsible for the system has a problem, the system will also be punished. If the world collapses, the system will also deduct points, and maybe there will be a penalty for demotion."
The script of this world has long since collapsed.
At the beginning, the system was frightened, always afraid that its private house money would be deducted, or that the two levels it had finally upgraded would be called back again, and then it would have to level up again. But its fears seemed unfounded because nothing happened.
Nothing happened, which meant that there was no problem with the host it was responsible for, so the system had nothing to do with it hanging high and nothing.
"In short, it's not my fault, it must be Liang Siyu's fault, it's Liang Siyu's own problem." The system said: "Don't worry, host, as long as you don't have an accident, I won't have an accident. Wait for your world to finish the plot. , I can bind other hosts."
"Oh, okay." It's fine, Jiang Xiaoman is relieved, and then the question returns to the beginning: "So how did Liang Siyu die?"