Feng Huaxian didn't say anything.
"Fortunately, you stepped forward in time, otherwise I really wouldn't know what to do!" Hua Gu held Feng Hua Xian's hand. "I'm so grateful to you today! Please don't hold any grudges against me for what happened before, and please be more forgiving."
Feng Huaxian smiled slightly and said, "Hua Gu, you're the one who took me in. I'm the one who should be blaming you."
Aunt Hua smiled with relief, "We're family, so I'm relieved that you don't mind. Now I'm worried about Qing'er; I don't know if she can get over this."
Feng Huaxian pursed her lips but still didn't say anything.
"Alright, I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to check on Qing'er," Hua Gu said.
As she spoke, Hua Gu arrived at Qing'er's room and pushed open the door. But what she found was Qing'er hanging from the beam, lifeless—
"Waaah..." Hua Gu sobbed, wiping away her tears, "Qing'er, why did you have to be so heartless?"
The servant carried Qing'er's body out of the room, her eyes wide open, seemingly dying with unfinished business. Feng Huaxian coldly covered her with a white sheet, not wanting to see her expression.
Hua Gu stopped her, "Wait, let me see Qing'er again..."
Feng Huaxian pulled Hua Gu back, saying, "Hua Gu, Qing'er is dead. Let her rest in peace as soon as possible! Seeing her will only add to your sorrow."
Hua Gu nodded, wiping away her tears. "Then carry it away, carry it away... Waaah, I'm going back to cry for a while... Waaah..."
Feng Huaxian smiled as she watched Qing'er being carried away. Just then, Ping'er's voice came from behind her, "Sister Qing'er is dead. It seems you're very happy?"
Feng Huaxian turned to look at Ping'er and smiled faintly, "Ping'er, I haven't seen you all day. Are you sick again? Would you like me to boil some water for you?"
"Heh, I don't need to. I think what you really need is to wash your face with hot water, and you might find that you are different from others now!" Ping'er said calmly.
"Sister Ping'er, you've been talking more and more lately," Feng Huaxian sneered.
Ping'er shrugged. "You can treat me as a joke. I don't care."
Feng Huaxian snorted coldly and glared at Ping'er. "Little girl, although I don't know your identity, I know you're no ordinary person. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
"Don't worry, I won't! I'm just telling you not to boil water for me!" Ping'er sneered. "I have something to do, talk to you later!"
Watching Ping'er skip away, Feng Huaxian recalled Gu Changyuan's words and couldn't help but become wary. "This girl seems to know what I've done. In that case, don't blame me..."
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