To prepare for the funeral, the daughter and her husband have to ask her sister to take care of her.

She hurriedly stuffed the box under the bed and walked over to open the door for her sister.

Hongxia frowned and said, "The young master is gone... I have to prepare for the funeral with my mother-in-law, please help me take care of it, and don't forget to turn your brother-in-law over." She felt that the younger siblings were so pitiful, and just passed out from crying Thanks to the doctor's help, he woke up. Which god did their Shen family offend?The master, the eldest lady, and the second lady are all kind and good people, why is the family luck so bad?She only hoped that the Bodhisattva would bless her so that her younger brother and younger siblings could have children sooner, so as to delay the delay for the Shen family.

"Oh, I see... Sis, I'm going to Shanghai to look for a job. I have a few classmates who work as teachers in a primary school over there." She said, although her grades are not outstanding, it is still no problem to find a job in Shanghai of.

"Master said he would arrange for you, why do you have to leave Fengtian?" Hongxia naturally couldn't bear to part with her younger sister. The two sisters have been dependent on each other since they were young, and they have never been separated for a day. She is very worried about whether the immature younger sister can live alone , That's why I have been refusing to let go.

Rong Rui bit her lip and replied in a low voice: "I don't want to be dependent on others...I can't breathe here, I hate staying in Fengtian!"

Hongxia was stunned, she had never heard such words from her younger sister, their parents passed away long ago, and they had no relatives in their hometown, so it could be said that they had nowhere to go except the Shen family, but she could understand her younger sister's feelings, but Rong Can Rui survive in Shanghai?

"Do you have a place to live?" Hongxia asked, she knew that she might not be able to keep her sister this time.

"I can live with my classmates. I want to leave tomorrow. I don't want to watch them cry." The young master burns incense and makes offerings.

Hongxia sighed, and could only say: "Okay, leave me your address in Shanghai, and you must write to me when you get there." It's time to be independent.

Rong Rui nodded: "Well, sister, go get busy, I will guard brother-in-law." She was also very reluctant to part with her sister, but she was afraid that the matter would be exposed. If someone found out that she killed the young master, she might really Beat her to death!

But after the child died, the Second Young Mistress could still be with Brother Yuezhi day and night, but she was about to abscond in fear of crime. Is it right for her to do this, and is it worth it?But it's too late to regret, at least I don't have to hear that "evil" crying every day.Every time the young master makes noise, she can't help but want to strangle him to death, but today she really did it. At that time, she was really scared, and a strange pleasure suddenly appeared in her heart, and she even fell in love with this feeling. In short, she It's not that she wants to give up on the second young master, it's just a temporary departure. Sooner or later, the second young master will be hers. She firmly believes that Shen Yuezhi will one day become her most loyal lover...

The young master’s funeral began the next day. The whole family was dressed in plain clothes. The living room was hung with white silk and satin. The atmosphere in the house was very depressing and gloomy.

Master Shen lost his little grandson and didn't eat all day. He sat on the chair and looked at the small coffin silently. He listened to the monks chanting sutras and turned his eyes to his second son Yuezhi. The son didn't speak for a whole day, his eyes were darkened, and he stared at the ground in a daze.

The daughter-in-law standing in front of the coffin and weeping seemed to have lost her soul, her eye sockets were sunken, she looked even more pitiful, but no one would blame Ye Lan, the death of her grandson was purely accidental.The wife and concubine Xian'e who were with the daughter-in-law were also heartbroken, but their tears seemed to have dried up, and they just stayed with the second daughter-in-law sadly.

The eldest daughter-in-law squatted next to the brazier to help the child burn paper, and prepared a lot of paper toys and food, hoping that the child would not be lonely in the underworld, and would still be carefree and happy.

Shen Jianhua upstairs was not feeling well either. Sitting beside him, her daughter hugged the doll and said ignorantly, "Father, I'm hungry."

"When your mother comes up, everyone in the family is doing funeral for Haohai, bear with it." He sighed distressedly. Although his condition has improved now, it is still very important for him to shoulder the responsibility of creating a family and succeeding him. Impossible, my brother must be in a bad mood now, but he can't help anything.

"Oh, okay." Her stomach was growling with hunger, but no one was cooking, so she had to endure it. Why did her cousin die suddenly? At the age of six, she thought about it anyway. not understand.

To whom to confide in the loss of a child

After the seven-day ceremony, the Shen family gradually recovered from the pain, but on the first day after the first seven days, Zheng Ma, who had been working at home for more than ten years, called the second young lady into the garden, hesitantly Said: "Second Young Mistress, I have something to tell you." She kept the words in her heart for a long time, and if she didn't say anything else, she would be sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth.

"Tell me." Ye Lan said gently. She hasn't been sleeping well or eating well these days. She is still thinking about the dead child, but the deceased is gone. No matter how much she suffers from her son, she can't come back The most important thing right now is to conceive another child, but my husband doesn't seem to be in the mood, and stays in the study until late every day before coming back to sleep.

Mama Zheng rubbed her rough hands and said in a low voice: "On the day when the young master had an accident, I happened to be cleaning the study. I saw Rong Rui coming out of the second young master's room. I didn't care about it afterwards. I thought she was helping you to see What about the child... something happened in the end." She was also wondering if the young master's death had something to do with that girl, but why Rong Rui wanted to kill the young master didn't make any sense.

Ye Lan was stunned, a scene suddenly flashed in her mind, that is, Rong Rui strangled her son to death with her own hands, with a ferocious smile on her face.That woman hated herself and never even talked to herself. Although she didn't know why, she also felt that it was unreasonable for Rongrui to kill her son, but she had to tell her husband.

After Ye Lan finished talking with Zheng Ma, she came to the study, opened the door and said to her husband, "Yuezhi, I have something to tell you."

He was watching "Water Margin" with his head down, and when he heard his wife come in, he nodded slightly, without any expression on his face, and sat stiffly on the chair with his chin propped.

She closed the door, sat on the chair opposite to him, and said without any doubt: "When Hao Hai had an accident, Mama Zheng saw Rong Rui entered our room, and she only told me secretly."

Shen Yuezhi lowered his eyes and remained silent, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

"Ask your sister-in-law where Rong Rui lives. I'll ask you in person." She said excitedly. After her son died, her husband became even more indifferent. Naturally, she would complain in her heart, and she also realized that Yue In fact, there is another person hidden in Zhi Zhi's heart, so their relationship is lukewarm and lukewarm.

He put down the book and replied in a hoarse voice: "Rong Rui would not do such a thing. Although she has a withdrawn personality, she is still a child. Don't think about it."

"I didn't say she did it, but I want to ask!" she yelled, pinching her knees. This was her first face-to-face argument with her husband.

Seeing her shivering shoulders and haggard look, Shen Yuezhi said as calmly as possible: "She has just arrived in Shanghai, when I get in touch with her, I'll find out after a phone call." It's not impossible for his own feelings to turn from love to hatred, but no matter what, that girl is also his sister-in-law's own sister, he can't believe it, and he doesn't want to believe it.He felt that it was impossible for a decent girl to be so vicious, and even a man like him couldn't do anything to kill a defenseless baby.

But Ye Lan refused, and stubbornly reiterated: "No, I have to ask her face to face." Her eyes were full of anger, but she had already decided that Rong Rui was the murderer of her son. Anger is about to explode.

Seeing that his wife was so determined, he had no choice but to persuade him again: "You should rest well first and take care of your body before we talk about it." Ye Lan had fainted once before, and if he went on a business trip again, his father-in-law and mother-in-law would blame him.

She was tortured hysterically by the child's death, because she knew in her heart that the child's suffocation and death had an inseparable relationship with herself. She was anxious and blamed herself constantly, but everything was irreversible.

"You can't protect outsiders. Rong Rui hates me at all, that's why she murdered our son." She shouted in a sharp voice, even Hongxia who was in the corridor could hear it clearly.

Shen Yuezhi frowned slightly, looking at his irrational wife, what else could he do other than comfort her?

"Ye Lan, don't think about it any more and go back to rest." He got up and came to her, and held her shoulders. His wife leaned on him and shed tears of grief, sobbing and said: "Why? Why do you want my son to die?" Ye Lan understood very well that the relationship between her and her husband could be stabilized only after giving birth to an heir for the Shen family. May be "swept out".But the husband obviously doesn't like her, he is not enthusiastic about her, he is just silently doing what he should do, every time she stares at him, the husband always avoids it skillfully, she is a sensitive woman, how can she not understand ?

In the evening, his wife finally fell asleep peacefully, and he came to the living room with a gloomy face, feeling

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