Chapter 157: Mother and Child Died
Qu Lianting became obedient, and Qu Ling thought about looking for Qu Han.
Let's do things together to save trouble later.
At this time last year, the second branch was still in its heyday, with the He family in charge and Qu Han arrogant and domineering.
Today, the area is sparsely populated and looks desolate under the setting sun.
Su Shang was about to push the door open when it opened from the inside.
The thin boy walked out with his head lowered and almost bumped into Qu Ling. When he looked up, his face was full of panic.
"Princess, Princess." Qu Sheng bowed hurriedly, not even daring to call her sister.
He was holding a bowl with leftover rice in it.
Qu Ling did not treat the second wife harshly and provided them with food and drink.
She looked at Qu Sheng and asked, "I heard from the servants that you come here every day to feed him?"
After Qu Han was sent back, Qu Ling asked the servants in the mansion who was willing to serve him.
The result was as expected.
The servants of the second house all hated him and no one was willing to do it.
Qu Ling then ordered that only food and water be delivered to him on time.
Su Shang asked, "How does he eat and drink without hands?"
Guan Qi understood very well, "He still has legs."
It’s just that Qu Han doesn’t seem to be very good at using his feet.
After he had not eaten or drunk anything for three days, Qu Sheng came over and started feeding him.
"Don't you hate him?"
Qu Ling would not be wrong, Qu Sheng was the person beaten the most by Qu Han.
"I hate him too," Qu Sheng replied cautiously, "He loves beating people, but his hand was chopped off. He probably won't live long."
The hand was broken at the shoulder, and the wound was shocking.
No careful care.
If the weather gets warmer, he won't be able to survive.
Qu Sheng was trembling with fear and a little dazed.
At this time last year, he went to Jiangzhou to pick up the princess, who was still a poor legitimate daughter.
Things change, and today, there are few people left in Dingxiang Marquis's Mansion, but she still calls the shots in the capital because of the eldest princess.
"Is your aunt okay?" Qu Ling asked.
Qu Shengxin's heart was in his throat.
She asked her aunt what to do?
Did my aunt offend her?
She wants to kill her aunt?
"Good...bad...ok." Qu Sheng stumbled.
Is it good or bad?
Will the princess start killing people just because he gave the wrong answer?
She has always been vicious.
Qu Sheng recalled that in Jiangzhou, she had dared to have someone beat the nanny to death.
"You don't need to come here anymore," Qu Ling said, suppressing his lip. "Go back and discuss with your aunt. Go wherever you want to go. Leave the Marquis' Mansion."
Qu Sheng was stunned.
He was a bastard's son. His biological mother was exiled with his father, so he made a living under the care of the He family.
He knew from a young age that the only way to survive was to be uneducated and unskilled.
So he was proficient in everything from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but knew nothing about studying or martial arts.
He didn't hide anything, he really didn't know anything.
How can I survive if I leave the Marquis' Mansion?
"Thank you, Princess." Qu Sheng bowed deeply.
Even if he doesn't know anything, he can still learn.
Leave with my mother and start over.
He didn't dare to look up, and only saw the corner of Qu Ling's skirt passing by.
He turned and ran, wanting to ask his mother where the place he most wanted to go was.
The door was pushed open and a strange smell hit me in the face.
Qu Ling remained calm and just covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.
The room was dark and damp, and the windows were nailed shut with boards, leaving only a few cracks for light to filter through.
A person was curled up on the bed, wrapped in dirty and disgusting bedding.
Qu Ling just stood at the door and didn't come closer.
The noise of her coming in caused Qu Han to struggle to sit up.
"Where's my mother?" The hoarse voice sounded like an old man. "Please let me see her, sister."
He was barely alive, a horrible sight.
Qu Ling looked at him quietly.
After a long moment, the voice calmed down, "Kill him."
Qu Han roared miserably, "No, sister, please, I'm wrong, I really know I was wrong."
"I'm getting married soon," Qu Ling said calmly, "Everyone left in Dingxiang Marquis's Mansion will die."
Su Shang walked over.
"My mother will not let you go." Qu Han screamed hysterically.
Qu Ling has turned around.
She looked up at the towering tree in the yard. It had no new leaves in the spring, so she thought it was dead.
There was gradually no movement behind me.
"The princess is dead." Su Shang said.
Qu Ling didn't look back. "Send a sharp-tongued maid to deliver a letter to He Shi. Be sure to tell her about Qu Han's tragic death and how much he missed his mother."
He family.
The maid who delivered the letter brought the news of Qu Han's death.
Old Master He and Old Madam He were silent.
Qu Lianjia walked out of the shadows, but her eyes lacked the innocence of a girl and gained a bit of the calmness of someone who had seen through the world.
She was quite indifferent. "He beat a maid to death when he was eight years old. His mother spoiled him. Now, his evil deeds have been punished."
It’s better to die.
Qu Lianjia couldn't feel any sadness.
If it weren't for her sister, she would have been nailed to death in the coffin.
She is no longer the Qu Lianjia of the past. She wants to learn from her sister and not be bullied by anyone.
"Go tell Madam He the news," she said, not even calling her "mother," "the son she loved so dearly is dead."
Old Mrs. He felt sorry for Qu Lianjia and was disappointed with her daughter, so she didn't want to stop the maid who was delivering the message.
"Go ahead and tell her."
The maid was led to He.
The green lamps in the Buddhist temple were always on. He was haggard. She prayed to Buddha day and night, just hoping that her son would be safe.
"Is Ah Han here?"
He heard the noise and hurriedly turned around to look at the opened door.
Her eyes were cloudy and her gaze was unfocused.
"Madam's eyes..." The maid was shocked.
The nanny who led the way was Madam He's confidant and had watched He grow up. She sighed, "You've been crying day and night, and your eyes must have been damaged, right?"
"Are you from the Marquis' Mansion?" He could still see something faintly.
She excitedly pulled the maid and asked, "How is my son?"
"Second Madam, the princess sent me a servant to tell her that he is dead."
As soon as the maid finished speaking, He slapped her unexpectedly.
"Nonsense, how could he die? How dare you curse him?"
The maid was inexplicably beaten and was furious. She took a step back and shouted, "His arms were chopped off by the wife of the Duke of Lu. The wounds are festering and maggots are growing..."
"shut up!"
He rushed over and grabbed her neck, her eyes bloodshot, "You lied, you lied."
The mad man was so strong that he could strangle people to the point of suffocation.
The nanny who led the way was frightened and kept calling for help.
It would be a serious matter if the people sent by the princess were injured.
After finally pulling He away, the maid's face turned purple from being pinched, and she hated him even more. "He's very patient. He made it until today to die."
"Miss, please say less." The nanny wanted to pull her away.
"Impossible," He's face twisted as she muttered to herself, then suddenly burst into hysterical laughter, "He won't die, he won't die!"
"He's dead, and his body is torn to pieces." The maid said hatefully.
"No!" He howled miserably, "Shut up! Shut up!"
The former second wife was now going crazy in the Buddhist temple like a mad woman.
The nanny quickly pushed and dragged the maid away, fearing that she would say something even more provocative.
He's voice gradually became hoarse and finally turned into sobbing.
Two days later, the servant pushed open the door of the Buddhist hall and found He hanging from the beam.
Her dress swayed gently in the morning breeze, and despair was still frozen in her open eyes.
When the news of the death reached Qu Ling's ears, she blinked and smiled.
On the same day, Bai Shuang entered the capital in a miserable state.
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