bright moon goes west

This cousin thinks things too one-sidedly.Chen Shaoxing shook his head, he didn't bother to explain to him, since Ren Beinan's mind was like this anyway.

Chen Shaoxing asked, "Have you done everything I asked you to do?"

"Cousin, don't worry, I've already taken care of everything." Ren Nanbei made a gesture of wiping his neck, "I've already thrown the body into the Yong River, and I promise nothing will go wrong."

Chen Shaoxing nodded slightly: "Okay, it's getting late, you go back." After speaking, he turned around and went upstairs first.

Ren Nanbei curled his lips.Cousin is good at everything, but like the young marshal, he is also a strict wife.

Heng'e was lying on the bed. The weather in June was very hot, and Fei Qiong was holding a fan in her hand to fan her.Jichun took a book of Tang poetry and read it softly to Heng'e's little master.

"Young Madam, tomorrow is the day when Miss Chen Nian gets married, and Baihui Yamamoto can't ask any more questions. Look..."

Heng'e signaled Jichun to stop reciting poems, she thought for a while, and told Feiqiong: "Why don't you give Kazuo Yamamoto a big gift."

"Yes, I will order them to pack the person into a red lacquer box and deliver it to the banquet tomorrow." Kazuo Yamamoto and Chen Nian's wedding is neither Chinese nor Japanese, but a Western-style wedding .This is exactly what Heng'e wants, and it is more conducive to their actions.

"What's going on with Chen Yan?"

Jichun put the book in his hand on the bedside table: "Young maidservant, go over and have a look."

After Jichun left, Heng'e stroked her forehead with a headache. Seeing this, Feiqiong hurriedly stood behind Heng'e, rubbing her temples gently with her hands.

Heng'e patted the seat next to her and motioned Fei Qiong to sit over: "The people around me, after returning to the capital, from the first-class big maid, the lady in charge, to the fourth-class little girl, the rough envoy, the steward, the little girl Sift, sift everything carefully."

"You are suspicious..." Fei Qiong hesitated to speak.

Heng'e sighed wistfully: "After so much wind and rain, besides you and Ju Xuan, I don't know who else I can trust."

Fei Qiong was silent.The few people who grew up walked away and scattered, and some people, Feiqiong found that she had never recognized them. As the master's right-hand man, this was her own dereliction of duty.

"How is Miao Yun's spear practice?" Hang'e asked suddenly.

Fei Qiong was just concerned about the progress of Zhang Miaoyun's shooting class yesterday, and she wasn't afraid she wouldn't be able to answer: "Second Miss is very hardworking. She had the foundation before, and she worked hard. Fixed targets can be said to hit every shot, and moving targets also have a 90.00% hit rate."

Zhang Miaoyun is so outstanding, Heng'e suddenly showed a gratified smile, the temperament of the two sisters is really different.She couldn't help sighing: "A dragon has nine sons, each of which is different."

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Zhang Miaoyun was sweating all over. After returning from the shooting range, she went straight to her bedroom on the second floor. By the time she washed off the dust and went downstairs refreshed, it was already night.

Except for weekends such as Saturdays and Sundays, the Zhang family has always ate in their own rooms.When Zhang Miaoyun arrived at the restaurant, she ate a basket of emerald siu mai, four shrimp dumplings, and a bowl of eight-treasure porridge with great appetite before putting down her chopsticks.

My mother Mrs. Zhang went to Mrs. Lin's house to play mahjong. The strange thing is that my sister Zhang Miaoyin didn't come back at this time.

Chen Yan has been missing for some time, Master Chen Si almost turned the entire Jin L city upside down, but helplessly, he didn't even see his son.If it weren't for the fact that the Chen family was still preparing for the wedding with Kazuo Yamamoto, there was no room for loss, I'm afraid Fourth Master Chen would have gone crazy long ago.

What makes Zhang Miaoyun feel strange is why her sister still leaves early and returns late, even though Chen Yan is no longer a threat.And my own mother, since she took her sister to the Chen's house three days ago, she doesn't know what father, mother and fourth master Chen Ji talked about in private.After she came back, her mother's attitude towards her sister changed drastically, and she treated her eldest daughter whom she had always loved as a transparent person, and turned a blind eye to her.

Zhang Miaoyun thought, I still need to talk to my sister tomorrow.However, Zhang Miaoyun never imagined that she would never be able to wait for this tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, Mrs. Zhang came back from playing mahjong. She drank some red wine, and when she thought of the unworthy eldest daughter, a wave of anger welled up in her heart. She went up to the second floor with heavy steps and knocked on the door.

Zhang Miaoyun's room is next to her sister's. She got up from the bed with sleepy eyes, pushed open the door and saw her mother standing outside Zhang Miaoyin's door with a face of anger. She yawned sleepily and complained: "Mom, What are you doing?! Is there anything you can’t talk about tomorrow?”

Mrs. Zhang's well-maintained face was full of anger, and she shouted: "I have raised you two for nothing! Your sister is hiding in the room, and she doesn't know how to open the door for my mother. She only knows how to open the door for us!" Shame on the family!"

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Stirred by Mrs. Zhang's anger, Zhang Miaoyun was completely sober, and her mother's indifferent attitude made her feel sincerely disappointed: "Mom, why did my sister embarrass our Zhang family? It's obviously the fault of that bastard Chen Yan."

"You've learned to talk back!" Mrs. Zhang looked at her disobedient little daughter, and couldn't help yelling angrily: "Your sister is an idiot, she was played by Chen Yan for nothing, and now the Chen family refuses to admit it, she has no innocent woman , how can I still get married! All these years, I really raised her for nothing!"

"Mom!" Zhang Miaoyun yelled unbearably. She couldn't believe that such harsh words would come from a mother. She was heartbroken and resentful, and couldn't help asking her mother: "Is it possible that I and In your eyes, sister is just a tool to cling to the rich and powerful?! If there is no use value, she should be thrown aside as garbage! Mom! Do you really think of me and sister as daughters! "

The fig leaf was pierced by the youngest daughter, Mrs. Zhang's face turned red and white, and she couldn't help but slap her daughter on the face. ,

With a sound of "啪——", Zhang Miaoyun covered her face, she felt unspeakably sad, chilled and disappointed with her mother, but tried her best not to let the tears fall from her eyes.

"Go back to your room!" Mrs. Zhang reprimanded loudly.

Zhang Miaoyun stood silently on the spot without speaking.Mrs. Zhang made a lot of noise, Zhang Miaoyun glanced at a room on the third floor out of the corner of her eye, revealing a gap.Her heart is sore, this is her family!

At this time, the servant came up with the key, and Mrs. Zhang was not in the mood to teach her eldest daughter a lesson, so she took the key from the servant and opened the door herself.

The bedroom was very dark, and there was a raised figure on the bed, motionless.

Mrs. Zhang turned on the light in the room, and the light instantly brightened.Mrs. Zhang looked at her eldest daughter who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn you! Are you a dead pig! Didn't hear mother calling outside!"

Zhang Miaoyun instantly sensed something was wrong.My elder sister, Zhang Miaoyin, lay peacefully on the bed, her eyebrows swept away, face powder and blush, and peach-colored lipstick on her lips, like a Sleeping Beauty.

Moreover, my sister did not wear pajamas, but her favorite goose yellow dress with a circle of pearls and lace on the neckline and cuffs. This is a dress designed by a famous French designer. My sister only wears it once.

Zhang Miaoyun's face turned pale, she pushed away the chattering mother who stood in front of her, and threw herself on her sister.

"You're going to die! You're going crazy too!" Mrs. Zhang was staggered by the little daughter's push. If the servant hadn't helped her in time, she almost fell down.

Zhang Miaoyun ignored her mother, but tremblingly grasped her sister's hand. When she felt the warm temperature in her palm, she breathed a sigh of relief, and tears fell instantly.

"Damn girl, did you hear your mother talking to you!" Mrs. Zhang couldn't get angry, and went up to beat her little daughter.

"Mom, sister is asleep, can you be quiet!" Zhang Miaoyun's gaze was fixed on Mrs. Zhang, and Mrs. Zhang couldn't help being stunned by the sharpness of that moment.

Zhang Miaoyun stuffed back her sister's hand that was exposed outside the thin blanket. Suddenly, her movements froze there for an instant. She held Zhang Miaoyin's arm stupidly with one hand, and put the other trembling hand on her sister's. Under the nostrils, however, Zhang Miaoyun was full of despair, her fingers could not feel the slightest ups and downs of breathing.

"Ah——" Zhang Miaoyun's lips trembled, and she let out an ear-piercing scream, which sounded particularly scary in the silent night.

Tears scrambled to overflow the eyes, Zhang Miaoyun's eyes were bleeding, and she cried out in dismay: "Sister! Get up! Sister!"

Mrs. Zhang finally realized something was wrong at this time, and she was half sober in an instant. She stared blankly at her younger daughter, watching her holding her elder sister and crying bitterly, while beating her older daughter's body crazily, her brain suddenly became muddy. It seemed that he couldn't understand the scene in front of him.

A group of people burst into the room, shouting "What's wrong, what's wrong?!", "What's wrong with Miaoyun!", "What's wrong with Miaoyin!"

However, no one answered except the trembling servant.

Zhang Miaoyin's body was moved downstairs and put into a crystal coffin. Zhang Miaoyun almost died of crying.She couldn't figure it out, Mingming Chen Yan could no longer pose a threat to her sister, why she wanted to die, she couldn't even figure it out, when she moved her sister's body, she accidentally rolled up her sleeves, those bruises Mark of.

who is it? !Who exactly? !Zhang Miaoyun roared crazily in her heart, her delicate lips had already been bitten to bloody flesh.Is it not good to live? !Why is my sister so stupid!It's obviously those who hurt her are the ones who deserve to be damned!Since you have the courage to die, why don't you even dare to take revenge?

Zhang Miaoyun sat alone in her sister's room, her tears blurred.

If...if I cared more about my sister, would I be able to discover her abnormality? She thought her sister would be safe without Chen Yan, but she was so naive!