Chapter 2501 Crying (1st update)
Ping'er also sighed, with a sad look on her face.
"I don't know what day it is today. The master has not come back yet, and Die'er has not been found."
"Madam fell ill from fright again. Young Madam, you are again I'm pregnant, so I can't worry about this, hey!" Ping'er shook her head and sighed again.
"Young madam, I can't chat with you any longer. I have to go back. Madam can't live without anyone."
Ping'er stood up to leave, and Xie also stood up.
"Miss Ping'er, if the master comes back, could you please tell him about it? You must carefully find out about Die'er. That girl has been following me for several years, and I have been keeping her As a younger sister..." Xie said.
Ping'er nodded, "Don't worry, Madam. Die'er and I have worked together before, and I feel sorry for her. I will definitely find her sincerely."
Ping'er After leaving, Ms. Xie waited alone in the room. From time to time she came to the window and looked around, but there was no movement at all outside.
Xie was spinning in circles anxiously, thinking wildly in the room.
I don't know how much time passed, but finally there was movement in the yard outside. It was Yang Wenxuan who was back.
"Master!"
Xie stood at the window, waving and shouting excitedly to Yang Wenxuan, but Yang Wenxuan didn't seem to see her, and looked straight ahead Went to Zhou's house over there.
Soon, a fierce quarrel came from Zhou's house because the door was closed and Ping'er was kicked out into the yard.
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After probably arguing for a while, the door of Zhou's house opened, and when Yang Wenxuan slammed the door and walked out, Zhou's miserable cries could be heard.
Yang Wenxuan left without looking back. When he passed in front of Xie's house, Yang Wenxuan stopped and turned his head to look this way.
Xie stood at the window and was looking around. When she saw this, she was so frightened that she quickly retreated.
Yang Wenxuan said in a deep voice: "Stop hiding, I've seen you, come out!"
Xie stood at the window and looked at Yang Wenxuan timidly.
Yang Wenxuan said: "Something happened in the business, and I have been very worried this whole day."
"I have asked the housekeeper to send someone to look for Die'er. If we can't find it again tonight, I'll report it to the official tomorrow."
"Don't be anxious, you have to meet someone. If you want to see the corpse, I will definitely get that girl back for you! Let Ping'er take care of you for the next few days."
"I have some things to deal with, so I won't be back tonight. Get some rest!"
After saying these words, Yang Wenxuan left without looking back.
‘If you want to see someone alive, you want to see their corpse when they die? ’
Xie’s whole body was shaking, and she hugged her shoulders tightly with her hands. She suddenly felt that this house and yard were so scary.
Die'er was found at noon the next day.
When he was sent back to his home, he was acting crazy and no one was allowed to come near him.
She scolded and bit anyone who came near. Mrs. Zhou asked the rough lady in the yard to tie Die'er's hands and feet and throw her on the bed, and then invited Dr. Jia to come over for consultation.
"I'm too frightened. Let's drink some soothing medicine first and see the effects."
After Dr. Jia left a pack of medicine, he left with the medicine box.
Ping'er stayed and helped Xie to boil the medicine together, and then force-fed Die'er down.
Die'er fell into a deep sleep.
Ms. Xie brought the basin, twisted the handkerchief, and wiped the mud on Die'er's face and the scars on her body.
All bruised.
Mr.
Although Ping'er has not opened her heart to serve Yang Wenxuan, she has been in this backyard for a long time and understands everything. On the night she disappeared, Die'er must have been humiliated and humiliated by the group of refugees.
A group, not one.
No wonder Dieer was found in ragged clothes in a ruined temple on the other side of the mountain.
Poor...
Ping'er turned her face sideways and tears fell.
Here, Ms. Xie sobbed and said: "Although Die'er is my maid, I have always regarded her as my sister."
"Now, my sister is being bullied. But I can’t help her vent her anger, Ping’er, am I really useless as a master?”
Hearing Xie's question, Ping'er turned her head.
"Young madam, please don't say such things. This matter has nothing to do with you."
"In fact, none of us expected to encounter such an unfortunate thing. In the past Every time I go back to Lianhua Temple, everything is fine." Ping'er said.
Last time, the old lady’s birthday banquet was over, and the young lady and Die’er returned to Lianhua Temple.
The madam sent herself to follow them alone. She went back and forth without encountering any refugees.
Xie wiped Die'er silently, thinking that this was something fishy.
I was going to Lianhua Temple to pray for blessings, but it was not the birthday of the Bodhisattva, so Mr. Xie put the target of suspicion on Mr. Zhou.
But in front of Ping'er, he didn't dare to show anything.
Die'er, you have blocked the disaster for yourself, otherwise, the person lying here now would be you.
Thinking of this, Ms. Xie became more determined. When the master came back after finishing the business matters, she would definitely ask the master to make the decision for Die'er!
However, since Yang Wenxuan left the backyard that night, he did not come back for three days in a row.
Ms. Xie is not sure if Yang Wenxuan has ever returned to the Yang Mansion, but he has definitely never returned to this backyard.
Die'er, on the other hand, has woken up a long time ago. Although she is no longer irritable, no longer curses or bites, her whole life seems to be useless.
The liveliness and cheerfulness that I once had were gone. I locked myself in the room all day long, curled up on the bed and hugged my knees in a daze.
My eyes are dull and empty.
Xie came to stay with her, but she didn't say anything. When Xie left, she shed tears alone and cried all day and night.
Xie’s three meals a day naturally meant that she would not receive meticulous care.
As for the Zhou family, they must have really fallen ill, because Dr. Jia came over for three days in a row.
The backyard was filled with the strong smell of herbs. Ping'er and other maids and servants came in and out. None of them dared to make a loud noise, let alone talk or laugh.
Not only was the atmosphere in the backyard depressing, but the entire Yang Mansion was no longer lively as in the past.
At noon, in the room of the old man of the Yang family.
The usual five dishes and one soup have been simplified to two dishes and one soup.
And the old man is not the only one, Yang Wenxuan is also here.
But, he was sitting under the old man with his head hanging down, with chopsticks in his hand, but he had no intention of picking up the food.
The whole person sat there, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
The old man did not lift his chopsticks. He held a thick account book in his hands like dry branches and was flipping through the pages.
Every time I flipped through a few more pages, the sagging flesh on the old lady’s face covered with age spots would twitch slightly.
(End of this chapter)