She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

Mother Sun and Xia Xiang lifted Qiuxiang's arms from left to right.

The two of them half dragged and half dragged her into the inner room.

Dongxiang followed behind them carrying a food box.

Naturally, there were ten thousand people following closely behind, and they all followed through the door.

Qiao Zhenzhen was sitting on the soft couch, with a small dim lamp placed on the small table beside her.

On a cloudy night, there was no moonlight, it was dark, and the entire inner room was illuminated by that single light.

Half of Qiao Zhenzhen's body was hidden in the darkness.

Qiuxiang was thrown to the ground.

She looked very embarrassed, her hair was messy, and her delicate makeup was muddy with tears.

The entire upper body was tied tightly with hemp rope, but she still refused to give up the struggle, trying to get rid of the stuff in her mouth and crawl towards Qiao Zhenzhen, but Sun's mother stepped on her back, unable to move.

Ten Wan jumped onto the couch and squatted next to Qiao Zhenzhen.

Qiao Zhenzhen's expression was indifferent. She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

In the middle of the night, she didn't even want to interrogate Qiuxiang about the crime process.

But Mother Sun said it all.

"This little hooves bribed the people around the uncle. Today, the uncle had a party and drank a lot of wine, so he stayed in the study in the outer courtyard. After getting the letter, she dressed up like a monster, and even used her name in our yard to say that she was for the uncle. Give me hangover soup."

Mother Sun's voice was not loud. It was the middle of the night and she was afraid of disturbing too many people.

If this scandal is publicized, her daughter will be lax in her duties and will be embarrassed along with her.

Qiuxiang turned her head and made a whining sound from her mouth. She stared at Sun's mother with eyes full of venom and clearly wrote, "If you don't kill me this time, I will definitely kill you in the future."

Although the light was dim, Qiao Zhenzhen could clearly see the vicious thoughts.

She raised her chin, pointed at the food box and asked, "Are you sure?"

Mother Sun nodded, "It's mixed with something."

Qiuxiang turned her gaze to Qiao Zhenzhen and struggled to get up. Unlike when she saw Mama Sun just now, her eyes were pleading, but unfortunately her mouth was blocked and she could not say anything for mercy.

"Just make sure." Qiao Zhenzhen's eyes were devoid of warmth, "Give the person to Aunt Xin, along with the food box."

When Qiuxiang heard this, a look of real panic appeared in her eyes. She shook her head vigorously and rubbed her mouth on the ground in an attempt to get the ball of cloth out of her mouth.

"Gag her mouth tightly and don't make any noise. If she wants to make a big fuss, just knock her out. Just the few of you go and try to disturb as few people as possible."

Qiuxiang looked at Qiao Zhenzhen with horrified eyes. There was a strange cold light flashing in these familiar eyes.

Is this person really her girl?

Sanxiang and Sun's mother took the order and took action quickly.

Qiuxiang was dragged out with despair in her eyes.

After everyone left, the inner room became silent again.

Qiao Zhenzhen looked at the beating heart of the candle, but she didn't feel happy about getting rid of a hidden danger.

Ten Wan kept quiet and couldn't help but ask, "Do you want me to come and take a look?"

Qiao Zhenzhen stood up and lay back on the bed, "No, you can sleep with me."

Ten Wan jumped on the bed and Qiao Zhenzhen held it in her arms.

However, that night, she couldn't sleep until the east turned white.

Qiao Zhenzhen felt a little dizzy when she woke up the next day.

She knocked on the bedside. The three incense sticks were all waiting outside. When they heard the noise, they entered the inner room together with the toiletries.

Like every morning.

"What time is it?"

"Girl, it's almost Shen time." Xia Xiang said.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon. She had slept long enough, but the timing was wrong, which made her dizzy and dull.

"Can you ask for leave for me?"

"I saw you didn't wake up this morning, so I sent someone to school to ask for leave." Chunxiang replied.

"That's good." Qiao Zhenzhen nodded.

After washing up, Xia Xiang asked: "Girl, do you want to eat?"

"Wait a minute, I just woke up and I don't have much appetite." Qiao Zhenzhen said, "How about ten thousand?"

Xia Xiang said: "I ran out early in the morning. I said I had lunch at Mingde Hall."

"Well, I see."

Qiao Zhenzhen did not ask about the result of Qiuxiang being sent to Aunt Xin.

No one mentioned it, just like last night and every ordinary night, nothing happened.

In the afternoon two days later, Qiao Zhenzhen went to school as usual in the morning, got up after taking a nap, and practiced calligraphy for an hour. However, in the past few days, she changed the content of her calligraphy practice to the "Qing Jing Sutra".

Ten thousand jumped in from the window and landed on the desk.

"Qiuxiang is dead."

Ten Thousand's tone was neither happy nor unhappy, as if he was talking about a very ordinary gossip.

Qiao Zhenzhen's pen tip paused slightly, but in less than a second, she once again finished writing the word "Struggle" on the right side of the word "Jing" she was writing.

"understood."

She interrupted without questioning, but Ten Thousand Crackles continued to speak.

"That night, Qiuxiang was thrown into a desolate little yard of our house by someone sent by Aunt Xin. The next day, someone was sent to beat her thirty times. During the process, she fainted and was splashed with cold water to wake her up. Later, she was tied up like this. She has been left there, and Grandma Xin said she was going to sell her."

A first-class maid like Qiuxiang, who is surrounded by a rich lady, does not need to do menial work. She is pampered and has an easier life than the daughter of an ordinary family. How could she have suffered such a crime.

Ten Wan shook his head, "It's a pity that she didn't survive until she was sold, and she started to have fever at night."

"No one cares about her?"

"Yes, Grandma Xin was kind enough to get some supplementary medicine for her to eat." Ten Wan tutted, "It's a pity that she didn't make it through."

"Did you die after taking medicine?"

"Well, then, he's dead. He sweated a lot, and then he gradually ran out of breath." Ten Wan added, "It's not poison. It's not like bleeding from the seven holes and rolling all over the floor."

Qiao Zhenzhen looked at it and chuckled.

If you want to die alone, why use poison.

But she didn't refute Ten Thousand.

I didn't understand why she was laughing. After thinking about what I said, there was no problem.

It continued: "The coffin has been loaded and Qiuxiang's uncle and aunt took it away. It was really efficient."

"No one is making trouble in their family, right?"

"No, mama also gave me fifty taels of burial expenses."

Qiao Zhenzhen nodded, "Xia Xiang was looking for you just now. Do you still want to eat the dried fish?"

She suddenly changed the topic.

"Eat, eat, eat, I'll eat." Ten Wan said and jumped out of the window, "I'm going to find Xia Xiazi."

After Ten Wan left, the study became silent again.

Qiao Zhenzhen stared at the rice paper she was writing for a long time, then took the "Five Thousand Words of Laozi" that was put aside. After opening it, there was a piece of pale pink peach blossom paper with several names written on it.

She drew a horizontal line through Qiuxiang's name.

The next few names are Mama Bai and Hu Yujiao.

After thinking about it, she added another name - Aunt Diao.

Then there was a question mark after the three words 'Aunt Diao'.

She dried the ink and closed the book.

Keep your mind down and continue practicing calligraphy.