Xiuxiu's mother said, "Dabao, be good, tonight you can...have your wedding night! Don't worry, you don't need to get out of bed or do anything, just make sure you have a baby."

Hu Xiaoyi said, "As long as I don't have to get out of bed or move, I can do anything."

That evening, Xiuxiu's mother called Chunhua in again.

But as soon as Chunhua touched Hu Xiaoyi, Hu Xiaoyi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chunhua backed away, screaming, "Ahhh—Young Master is vomiting blood!"

With a crash, she knocked over the screen.

Seeing Hu Xiaoyi vomiting blood and trembling, Hu Xiaoer let out a pig-like scream: "Ahhh—Big Brother! Big Brother! What's wrong with you?"

Hu Xiaoyi didn't respond at all. Instead, he tilted his head to one side and stared at Hu Xiaoer with his eyes wide open.

Hu Xiaoer was scared half to death: "Ah... Murder! Murder! Chunhua has murdered someone!"

Xiuxiu's mother had been outside the door when she heard the screams and burst in, terrified.

Hu Xiao'er was still wailing, "Waaah... Big brother! Big brother is dead! He killed someone!"

The screen had collapsed, and Chunhua slumped to the ground, her face filled with terror: "No... I didn't! I didn't! He vomited blood the moment I touched him..."

Hu Xiaoyi lay on the bed, his face turned to one side, his eyes wide open, his face covered in blood, which was clearly vomited by him.

"Dabao!" Xiuxiu's mother screamed and rushed over. "Dabao, wake up! Don't scare your mother, wake up—"

I shook it several times, but there was still no movement.

Hearing the commotion, Dongmei and the Hu brothers rushed in.

Dongmei cried out in alarm, "Dead...dead person..."

Hu Xiaosi said with a stern face, "Please call a doctor!"

Hu Xiaowu took off running outside.

"Waaah... It's all your fault!" Xiuxiu's mother pushed Hu Xiaoyi a few times, and when she saw no movement, she pounced on Chunhua, pinching and hitting her: "You killed my Dabao!"

"I get it, you disliked my eldest son because he was fat and didn't want to have his babies, so you killed him... You heartless little hussy—"

"I didn't... Waaah... I'm innocent! I only touched him, and he vomited blood—"

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

"Stop making a scene." Hu Xiaosi pushed Xiuxiu's mother away. "Let's wait for the doctor to arrive."

Hu Xiaosan and Xiao Liu quickly went up and supported Xiuxiu's mother.

"What are you guys doing? Your leader is dead, and instead of helping him get revenge, you're stopping me? You damned bastards! Heartless scum—"

No matter how much she yelled and cursed, no one paid any attention to her.

Dongmei stepped forward to comfort Chunhua. Chunhua had already collapsed into Dongmei's arms, sobbing.

Soon after, Dr. Zhao arrived.

Upon seeing Hu Xiaoyi lying stiffly on the bed, he gasped in shock after taking her pulse and exclaimed:

"The person is gone! This is terrible. I dare not make any rash judgments about such a serious matter as human life. Quickly, please call Village Chief Ye."

Hu Xiaowu rushed out again in a flurry of activity.

A short while later, Ye Lizheng and his wife arrived.

In addition, Ye Lizheng also called on many witnesses, including the Ye family, Zhao Tieniu and his wife, and more than ten others.

Everyone looked at the scene with ashen faces.

Xiuxiu's mother cried out, "Uncle Village Head, you must do justice for my Xiao Yi! He's been murdered..."

Ye Lizheng retorted angrily, "What right do I have to make decisions? Didn't you buy this person yourself? Where are you going to complain?"

Xiuxiu's mother choked up. She felt wronged and resentful, and always felt that Hu Xiaosi and the others should take responsibility for this.

Ye Lizheng said, "Zhao Langzhong, look at how this person died."

Xiuxiu's mother: "It was this wretched temper that killed him!"

Chun Tao cried, "I'm so wronged! I was just following Madam's orders to come and consummate my marriage with the eldest young master tonight. But before we could even do anything, he died."

Dr. Zhao's face darkened: "I already told you last time, he can't get up. He can't do that kind of thing! Why did you ask him to consummate the marriage again?"

Xiuxiu's mother's face stiffened: "This... I just wanted to leave him an heir, didn't I? Waaah..."

Grandma Ye and Ye Lizheng were utterly speechless.

There are seven sons in the family, not just the youngest two. What kind of heir are we going to keep?

After examining Hu Xiaoyi, Doctor Zhao frowned and asked, "He clearly can't stand up. What did you give him to eat?"

Xiuxiu's mother's eyes darted around uncertainly: "I... I just wanted to help him, so I bought some things to liven things up, so he could have a smooth wedding night..."

Zhao Langzhong flew into a rage: "Hmph! His constitution was already weak. Every extra bite he ate would damage his body, and he might even die suddenly. I told him before that they couldn't eat anymore. You didn't listen! Now, not only do you not change your ways, but you're even giving him this kind of potent stuff! He's too weak to handle the tonics; he'll die from overeating!"

Upon hearing this, everyone stared blankly at Xiuxiu Niang.

Tie Niu's wife whispered, "Isn't this just Xiu Xiu's mother reaping what she sowed, causing her son's death?"

A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

Xiuxiu's mother was stunned, her eyes widening in disbelief. She shook her head, "Impossible... It must have been this wretched maid who killed my Dabao! How could it be me..."

But she already felt guilty.

I felt a pang of resentment and guilt.

Hu Xiaosi said, "If you don't believe me, please have the coroner come to the door tomorrow to verify."

The crowd shook their heads and gradually dispersed.

Hu Xiao'er screamed like a pig being slaughtered: "Don't leave yet! Move me out of here! I don't want to share a room with a dead person!"

Zhao Tieniu and the other men had no choice but to go and help. They all used all their strength to lift his bed and move it to the next room.

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