The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Lu Jiuqing entered the room, looked around, and found that the food was still on the table and was already cold. I picked up the kettle and shook it, but it was empty.

Lu Jiuqing frowned. There were indeed people living here, but there were no people around. It was a bit too quiet.

Aren’t crazy women generally noisy?

She looked around suspiciously, then finally opened the door to the inner room and walked in.

A little further in, you can hear the obvious sound of breathing.

Lu Jiuqing's heart suddenly lifted, and he became more and more cautious. Passing around the screen, there was a simple bed inside. At this time, a white-haired woman was lying on the couch, her eyes were tightly closed, her mouth was slightly opened when breathing, and she seemed to be struggling.

Lu Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, then walked a few steps quickly to the bed.

The woman looked very old, her face was full of wrinkles, and her mouth opened with every breath, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

This look... Lu Jiuqing is particularly familiar.

This was what she looked like when she was about to die.

Lu Jiuqing's heart trembled, and he immediately sat down by the bed, stretched out his hand to shake the woman, and shouted softly: "Old man, wake up, wake up quickly."

"I still have something to ask you. You can't just leave like this."

She was a little anxious, so she stretched out her hand and pinched the old woman's vagina hard.

The old woman trembled first, then took a sudden breath and opened her eyes.

Lu Jiuqing was overjoyed and said quickly: "Are you okay? Can you hear me?"

The old woman's turbid eyes rolled, and her gaze fell on Lu Jiuqing's face. Then for some reason, she grabbed Lu Jiuqing's wrist with some excitement: "Miss Lin... Miss Lin, are you still alive? "

Lu Jiuqing was stunned: "Miss Lin, who is it?"

But the old woman didn't seem to hear, she just stared at Lu Jiuqing's face, her eyes filled with tears, and said softly: "Miss Lin, are you here to pick me up? You were so kind to me back then, but I... ...I can't help you. But, I can't help it, I'm just a wet nurse, and the girl won't listen to me."

"My girl also has difficulties. Don't blame her. If you want to blame, blame me."

Lu Jiuqing didn't understand what she was talking about at all, so he grabbed her hand and said eagerly: "What happened on the night when Mrs. Hou gave birth?"

"Has her daughter been replaced? Does she know about this? Or, do you know something?"

The old woman's pupils were dilated, her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and every breath seemed to be exhausted.

She opened her eyes wide, as if looking at Lu Jiuqing, but seemed not to see anything.

Then, Lu Jiuqing heard her say in a very weak voice: "Daughter... I don't have a daughter..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the old woman died, her eyes wide open, and she never closed them even in death.

Lu Jiuqing stared at her blankly for a while, then took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and reached out to close the old woman's eyes.

She stood up, bowed deeply to the old woman, and then turned and left.

Close the door, climb out the window, and restore everything to its original state.

Presumably, the next time someone delivers food, they will find that this old woman has already gone.

Xia Ying saw her coming out and rushed to greet her: "Girl, are you okay?"

Lu Jiuqing shook his head and walked out in silence.