New widow

Speaking of his valuable status, Su Du couldn't help but frown. Opening a coffin for an autopsy of a person with such a valuable status would inevitably lead to some suffering if this matter spread to his father's ears.

Mr. Song responded in his mouth, but sighed in his heart. What Su Qiao said was right. Now there is no one in the British government who can support the family business. When Song An was alive, although he had some familiar friends in the court, he never did his job well. Now that Song An is gone, the entire Song family has no one to protect them. The top priority is to give birth to the heir as soon as possible. Enter the succession, inherit the title, and support the family.

In this way, the Song family will have someone to protect them, and everyone can enjoy the shade under the big tree.

This autopsy would always take a long time, so Su Qiao simply asked everyone to go back and rest for a while, and then talk back when the results came out.

Suqiao also stepped into the bridal chamber, which she had not been to many times before. Now all the festive decorations in the bridal chamber had been removed, and only the dowry maid Xi'er was taking a nap next to the bed.

Su Qiao's eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and she stepped forward to pinch Xi'er's face. Xi'er jumped up: "Who, who..."

Seeing Su Qiao standing in front of her, Xi'er quickly stood up and said, "Madam, you are back. I thought they were playing tricks with me."

"Everyone is so busy these days, it's a good thing you can still be lazy and doze off here." Suqiao hadn't slept well these days. As soon as she sat down, she felt a soreness in her waist and back. Qiao stretched out her hand to beat her legs, and Xi'er quickly took the beauty fist and beat Suqiao's legs: "Because everyone has something to do, and I'm a newbie here, and I'm worried about being around Madam. I don't know when I'll offend the guests. Go I asked Huang Niang

Son, Madam Huang asked me to guard this house here. "

As she said this, Xi'er couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Madam, the Duke's Mansion is so empty, so..." Xi'er still didn't have the courage to say the word loneliness.

Suqiao didn't even want to be perfunctory now. She yawned and said, "Yes, it's so empty and there are so many people."

After saying this, Su Qiao tilted her head on the pillow and actually fell asleep. Xi'er gently took off Su Qiao's shoes. She put her hands on her chin and looked at Su Qiao. Mrs. Li had warned Xi'er before coming to the British Duke's residence. There were some words, but who would have thought that the British father-in-law would disappear on the second day of the wedding, so those words were naturally of no use.

Suqiao seemed to be back in her hometown again, with the same tile-roofed houses. These houses were built by her uncle after her father became an official and brought back money. The main house is bright and bright, where the uncle's family lives. Suqiao could only live in a wing with a woman who did menial work.

Suqiao's food and clothing are similar to those of her cousins. After all, someone in the Kuang family has become an official, and there are always social events. If people see Suqiao not wearing good clothes and eating well, it will be the eldest aunt who is embarrassed.

Everyone told Suqiao to be obedient and well-behaved, so that she would have a good life.

But does being obedient and well-behaved really lead to a good life? Suqiao seemed to hear her own sarcastic voice, mocking those people and being obedient and obedient. What did it bring to herself?

"Madam, Madam!" Xi'er pushed Su Qiao back and forth. Su Qiao opened her eyes, but before she could recover, she heard Xi'er hurriedly say: "Madam, sir, please move forward quickly. go."

It seemed that the coffin opening had already produced a result. Su Qiao pushed away the quilt and sat up.

I felt dizzy. Xi'er hurriedly reached out to support Suqiao, still muttering: "Madam, you are too tired these days."

Suqiao tidied up and hurried out. The mother-in-law was already waiting outside. When she saw Suqiao coming out, she hurriedly stepped forward to help Suqiao go out. Xi'er stood by the door and watched Suqiao go out. She couldn't help but yawned, thinking that the more serious thing was to go back to sleep.

When Su Qiao saw her mother-in-law leading her to the mourning hall, she couldn't help but frown and asked, "Why, aren't we going to the coffin opening place?"

"The coffin has been resealed. Mr. Su said that we must not delay the funeral at home." The mother-in-law replied respectfully. Su Qiao thought about it carefully and found that there was indeed something fishy about Song An's death. Otherwise, Su Du would not be able to do it. would say so.

The coffin has been resealed, and everyone from the Song family has arrived. Su Du and Zhang Qing were standing in the corner talking. When they saw Su Qiao walking in, Su Du stopped talking and looked at Su Qiao with a bit of pity in his eyes.

Mr. Song's soul seemed to have flown away. Although he was sitting there, his eyes were dull. It seems that this is indeed what was found.

As soon as Su Qiao entered the mourning hall, she heard hurried footsteps outside. Song Zhen also walked in. Before Su Qiao could speak, Song Zhen reached out and took Su Qiao's arm: "I heard, I heard, dad's death , indeed, indeed..."

"Niece, I know you are anxious, but this matter is nothing more than just listening to a few servants making irresponsible remarks." Mrs. Song Wu had already pressed Song Zhen's shoulders and persuaded her softly.

Song Zhen nodded, Su Qiao and Mrs. Song Wu helped Song Zhen sit down. Zhang Qing looked at Song Zhen. At a glance that day, Zhang Qing didn't see clearly what Song Zhen looked like.

, when I saw her today, I only felt that Song Zhen's beauty was second to none. Her watery almond eyes were like two pools of clear springs, making people indulge in them.

Zhang Qing couldn't help but stare blankly, but a slight cough sounded in his ears. Zhang Qing suddenly woke up, how could he look at other women's family members like this? Su Du saw Zhang Qing staring blankly at Song Zhen, and couldn't help frowning. He brought Zhang Qing here, not only because he was smart, but also because he was an extremely stable person who would not get into trouble. Why was he looking at other women today? Just without blinking? If this were to spread, wouldn't it make people laugh?

Zhang Qing lowered his head hurriedly. When Su Du saw that everyone from the Song family had arrived, he said to Mr. Song: "Sir, this matter involves a wide range of things and has a great relationship with your house. Please give me some advice." explain."

This gave Mr. Song enough face, and Mr. Song recovered from his despair and said to Su Du: "Since Mr. Su said so, I won't be polite."

Everyone was already anxious, but when they heard that the two of them were still here to be polite and aggressive, Song Zhen couldn't help but feel a little unable to sit still. Su Qiao reached out and pulled Song Zhen's sleeve, and Song Zhen sat down obediently.

"Let Wu Zuo come in." After the two of them were polite, Mr. Song said to the long-awaited butler. The housekeeper walked to the door, and Zuo Zuo, who had been waiting outside, walked in.

Wu Zuo came in and bowed to Su Du and Mr. Song first, and then said respectfully: "I was ordered to inspect today, and it turns out..."

"Don't say those clichés, just say it directly." Mr. Song interrupted Wu Zuo, and Wu Zuo responded respectfully, and then said: "The bones under the skin are black and the bones are gray. According to "The Record of Cleansing Wrongdoing" , when poisoning

Death. "