It took the two of them a long time to clean up the blood on the floor.
As Han Juhua lay dying, she seemed to see a different version of herself.
It seemed to be an extremely beautiful dream. In the dream, Han Luoxue was sold to a butcher, and Han Laosan's whole family died. However, because her mother was good at talking and knew how to please people, she managed to make Han Laotai very happy. Among the four brothers, her family lived the best life.
She married a man from a neighboring village and had three children. Although she lived a hard life, she lived to be seventy years old.
That was her life! But why did she experience something different?
"No, that's not right!"
As she lay dying, she kept repeating these words.
Meng looked at her husband, puzzled: "What did she mean by those last few words? What was wrong with them?"
Seeing her daughter's wide-open eyes, dying with her gaze unclosed, Meng Shi was also puzzled.
"Drag him out and bury him!"
Han Laoda's voice was deep and somber, while Han Yuze sobbed beside her. Although their relationship hadn't been particularly good before, she was, after all, her own sister.
When Han Luoxue arrived, Meng saw her eyes flicker as if she wanted to say something, but she forcefully suppressed it.
Han Luoxue also saw Han Juhua's unseeing eyes in death, but she only glanced at her indifferently and said, "Give her a proper burial!"
She left some silver for Meng, but not much, and then turned and left.
Before leaving, her voice drifted over: "Actually, I've given you many chances, so why do you keep recklessly courting death?"
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