Chapter 315 It’s not me who asked you to come
Ji Qingwu walked to the bed in a few steps. There were various medicine bowls placed on the square table beside the bed.
She picked it up and smelled it. There were medicines for replenishing qi, detoxifying and killing people. However, the medicines were three-thirds poisonous, not to mention taking them together. It was like seeking medical attention in a hurry.
Ji Qingwu stood beside the bed and said, "You called me here because you want me to treat you?"
She put down the medicine bowl and said, "But I am working on detoxification. , not good at it, you should ask a more powerful doctor.”
Su Daiyue looked confused and said: "It's not me who asked you to come."
But the person who came to the Wei Mansion to deliver a message was that Mrs. Song wanted to see her before she died and had something to say to her. .
Ji Qingwu and Wei Tongyou looked at each other.
Su Daiyue propped up the mattress and tried to sit up, but her arms had no strength and her body slipped down again.
Ji Qingwu took his hand and helped her up, keeping her gaze fixed on one spot.
Su Daiyue's whole body exuded a bitter smell, and she saw Ji Qingwu staring at her clothes, where there were large patches of brown.
Because of her sitting position, her breath became smoother.
"It makes you laugh. When a person is about to die, he can't even be clean and tidy."
Ji Qingwu asked solemnly: "Who gave you medicine?"
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Su Daiyue's collar was soaked in a lot of concoction. If you look carefully, there are blue and white pinch marks on her throat. It seems that it is not caused by normal medication, but someone pinched her chin and forcefully drank it. drug.
Ji Qingwu's eyes flickered and he asked: "Or Song Wei?"
Before Su Daiyue could answer, the door was pushed open.
Someone walked in with chaotic steps, holding a bowl of hot and steaming soup in his hand.
This man's right hand was stained with a lot of the shaken concoction, which showed how hurried he was all the way here.
Ji Qingwu quickly pulled Wei Tongyou aside.
Song Wei said calmly: "Drink it."
Su Daiyue turned her head and looked at the bed, revealing the thin and raised bones behind her ears.
"Does it make sense for you to do this?"
Song Wei directly brought the soup bowl to her pale mouth with a wide range of movements, and the gray-brown concoction splashed onto Su Dai Moon's profile.
Wei Tongyou wanted to step forward to stop his rough behavior, but Ji Qingwu pulled off her sleeve.
"Don't go."
Wei Tongyou said: "He is going to give her poison, I can't just watch and ignore it."
Ji Qingwu calmly said softly: "It's not poisonous, although It's not poison, but it can't save Mrs. Song's life." Wei Tongyou didn't step forward after hearing this.
Song Wei pinched Su Daiyue's chin and forced it down.
“I told you to drink it, can’t you hear me?”
But Su Daiyue gritted her teeth and resisted him, and most of the concoction flowed down her neck.
The bowl was emptied, but there was almost no medicine in her mouth. The veins in Song Wei's hand squeezing the edge of the bowl were bulging.
Su Daiyue wiped the decoction from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. Although she was angry, her eyes were full of disdain.
"I will live for a long time. If you torture me like this, you will be worse than a beast."
Song Wei's teeth grinded and creaked.
"No matter how beastly I am, I can't compare to your ruthlessness! A vicious woman like you doesn't deserve to die! Death will be easier for you!"
What Su Daiyue wanted to say, suddenly burst into a heartbreaking cough, The bitter taste at the corner of his mouth was dominated by the smell of blood. She coughed up a large mouthful of blood, but Song Wei, who was opposite her, did not hide. He wiped his face and found that her blood was all on his palms.
Song Wei stared blankly for a moment, then staggered out of the house.
Su Daiyue's cheeks became unnaturally flushed due to coughing, and she looked even more energetic than before.
"I have something to say to my wife alone."
Wei Tongyou looked at Ji Qingwu and walked out the door after the other party nodded.
Ji Qingwu pulled up a stool and sat down beside her bed. He said in a calm and peaceful tone: "Do you have anything to say to me."
Su Daiyue looked up from the pillow He took out the silver hairpin he wore on his head yesterday, and his eyes regained their vitality.
Ji Qingwu knew that this did not mean that she was getting better, but that she was terminally ill and was finally recovering.
Su Daiyue touched the thing in her hand with nostalgia and said, "This hairpin belongs to my mother. Can you help me return it to her?"
Ji Qingwu saw the pattern on the hairpin clearly. Said: "Why did you ask me to deliver it? We only met once."
Su Daiyue said: "Because as soon as I saw you, I knew you were a good person."
"My aunt is a more pitiful person than me. If you see her, tell her for me that my daughter is unfilial. This is the only thing I can do."
Ji Qingwu He didn't answer, but said: "After learning about your situation, Su Xiang will probably come over. You can give this hairpin to your father so that he can bring it to your aunt in a more suitable way."
Su Daiyue's shoulders shrank and she begged: "I don't want to see him again, and I don't want to see anyone like this. Can you just help me?"
Ji Qingwu took the silver hairpin in her hand, There was an undercurrent in Su Daiyue's eyes.
"Give me this hairpin and ask me to give it to your biological mother." Ji Qingwu gently tapped the tip of the hairpin with his fingers and said to her: "I don't want to leave her with any thoughts. . ”
I heard Mapao mention it before that Su Daiyue’s biological mother was locked up in the backyard because she was crazy. She was even locked up in a woodshed when she was a child. It seems that their mother and daughter’s life in Su Mansion was difficult.
The only person Su Daiyue couldn't let go of was her.
Ji Qingwu turned the hairpin with his fingers. The head of the hairpin was engraved with a crescent moon and inlaid with light yellow jade.
"You know what kind of person your father is."
Su Daiyue's whole body tensed up. She said exactly what she was thinking, and she didn't dare to look at her: "I I don’t know what you are talking about, just forget it if you don’t want to.”
Ji Qingwu Gou. He smiled: "Actually, you want to send me to Su Fengyue so that he can remember your kindness and treat your biological mother well after your death."
Lai Song's house In the carriage, Ji Qingwu was speculating on the possible reasons why Su Daiyue asked her to come. The two of them had no friendship.
Ji Qingwu originally thought that Song Wei continued to persecute Su Daiyue. She wanted to survive, so he wanted to save her.
But just now, she rejected this idea.
Regardless of whether the person who called her here was Su Daiyue or not, Ji Qingwu could tell from Song Wei's reaction that he was also very panicked about the sudden deterioration of Su Daiyue's condition.
The reason why Su Daiyue became poisonous so quickly was because she no longer wanted to live.
Ji Qingwu figured it out after a little thought.
She said indifferently: "You got poisoned so quickly because you took in twice as many toxins, but this time the poisoner was yourself."
Su Daiyue's fingers gripped the mattress tightly, This woman with a delicate face is smarter than she imagined.
Ji Qingwu said: "When you saw Su Xiang yesterday, you tried your best to hold back the feeling of vomiting because you recalled old things. You didn't want to see your father again and planned to die, but And I couldn’t bear to worry about the crazy mother who still needs someone to take care of me.”
“So, you thought of me”
(End of this chapter)