Chapter 150 Death of Aunt Feng
In the middle of the night, when Yan Qing was half asleep and half awake, she felt a burning gaze.
He opened his eyes and saw Su Chenyu propped up and looked at him: "Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night? What are you doing?"
Su Chenyu looked very excited: "Let's go catch the adulterer."
䀱䋢 Yanqing looked puzzled: "What did you say?"
"It's the middle of the night, the best time to catch an adulterer. If you go too late, there will be no show to watch." Su Chenyu pulled Yanqing out of the bed.
At this time, Yanqing also realized what Su Chenyu was talking about. It should be Aunt Feng: "When did you become so interested in these things?"
Su Chenyu's eyes seemed to be shining. Every time at this time, Yan Qing felt that Su Chenyu was just like a child: "Since you want to see it so much, let's go."
Su Chenyu and Yi Yanqing were squatting on the roof of the woodshed. Yi Yanqing removed a tile, and they saw Aunt Feng lying in the woodshed.
The child was definitely not saved, and Aunt Feng is just hanging on by a thread.
"Why do we have to watch from the roof?" 䀱䋢 Yanqing was a little puzzled.
"Of course I won't block other people's way." Su Chenyu asked, "If a man knows that his woman has a lover, wouldn't he want to know who it is?"
Just as Yan Qing was about to say something, Su Chenyu covered his mouth with her hand, and with her other hand, she put her index finger to her lips, making a gesture to keep quiet.
Su Chenyu felt her palms getting hot. Looking at Su Chenyu who was so close to her, she suddenly felt uncomfortable and wanted to take her hand back.
As soon as her hand moved away from 䀱䋀言清's face, 䀱䋀言清 grabbed her wrist and gently kissed her palm.
The palm of her hand felt soft and tingling, as if a feather had passed through her heart, and Su Chenyu pulled her hand back abruptly. This time, Yan Qing did not stop her.
Holding her kissed hand, Su Chenyu's cheeks turned pink. She glanced at Yan Qing with some resentment. What's wrong with this person? Is this the time to talk about love?
Seeing the shyness on Su Chenyu's face, 䀱䋢 Yanqing couldn't help laughing. He finally found a way to control her.
At this moment, the door of the woodroom was cautiously pushed open, and a thin figure came in. He did not light the oil lamp in the woodroom, but groped his way to Aunt Feng's side in the dark.
He pushed Aunt Feng a few times, and Aunt Feng whimpered a few times before waking up.
In the moonlight, Aunt Feng saw who the person was and a look of panic flashed across her face: "Why are you here?"
"If I don't come, you'll die. Hurry, drink the medicine." The man picked up the clay pot he brought with him, which contained boiled medicine.
There wasn't even a decent bowl here, so Aunt Feng drank the medicine from the clay pot.
After drinking the medicine, Aunt Feng lay back on the ground: "Go away and don't come again."
"How can I be at ease when you are like this now?"
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