How can you doubt me
You can't make random guesses about being incompatible with others. Such a crime is enough to ruin a girl's life.
So Qiqi has always emphasized that this is just her guess, and there is no real evidence, so they just listen to it.
However, she was at least 70% sure that Guan Cuihua was contaminated before.
After being captured, he went to Luo Ying to commit an offense. Was it because he was unconscious after the soul capture, or was he instigated when someone captured the soul? And the shameless woman she mentioned was really Ding Furong, or was there someone else?
Before real evidence, any speculation will easily lead to a disaster. After all, the wives of the two hall masters are involved. If one of them is not done well, they will even turn against each other with Chu Jiangnan.
There is still a need to find evidence before discussing this matter.
"What's wrong with him?" Chu Jiangnan asked, looking at Dong Dali lying on the bench.
"I asked Tang Sui to subdue him, and then injected him with a sedative, something similar to a sweat drug." Qiqi explained, "I was afraid that he would go to Luo Ying to seek justice directly. With Brother Dong's temperament, this matter would be out of control when it became a mess."
He is so sad now that he can't listen to anyone's words at all. Ji Wushuang will not watch his wife be hurt coldly. Once the trouble starts, things will only be more complicated.
"Just-in-law Cuihua said the word "back mountain" before her death. I plan to go to the back mountain." She stood up and saw Chu Jiangnan raising her steps, hurriedly said, "Senior brother is not in good health yet. Even if you encounter danger, you can't protect me. Don't go with me."
Chu Jiangnan's face was slightly dark, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
At this time, I couldn't even do anything like protecting her.
"We agreed, don't make things difficult for yourself, and don't make things difficult for me." Qiqi walked over, held his big palm, and said softly: "I still need you to stay and help me do something, so that Tang Sui and I can go there."
Chu Jiangnan hesitated for a while before finally nodding and said, "Okay."
When Ji Wushuang went back, Luo Ying was still in the dormitory, hiding in the bed, holding the quilt, looking extremely frightened. Ding Furong, who came to hear the news, kept guarding her and comforting her.
Seeing Ji Wushuang come back, Luo Ying immediately got up from the bed and rushed into his arms, saying tremblingly: "Master, I didn't mean it. I don't know what happened to her. She suddenly wanted to kill me with a knife. I really didn't mean it..."
When Ji Wushuang came back, he had heard Duanmuqiong talk about the whole story. Naturally, he believed that his wife would not do such crazy things.
What's more, Luo Ying doesn't understand martial arts. He really can't do anything to Guan Cuihua by himself. How could she hurt Dong Dali's wife if she doesn't have any grudges?
"It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding. Miss Mu is still in rescue and may wake up. As long as she wakes up, it's okay." He comforted softly.
When Ding Furong heard this, something flashed in her eyes. The strange thing just flashed away. She also walked to Ji Wushuang and whispered: "Master, are you saying that Sister Cuihua is safe?"
"It can't be said that it's okay." He shook his head, patted Luo Ying's back gently, and sighed: "I heard that the injury was very serious. Miss Mu took a lot of effort to relieve her. However, she has not woken up yet, so it's not easy to wake up. Now Miss Mu is still rescuing her. I don't know if she can completely save her. Miss Mu said that she might wake up in two days, and she may never wake up for the rest of her life."
"I will never wake up in my life?" Hearing this, Luo Ying shook even harder, grabbed Ji Wushuang's clothes and cried, "Master, I really didn't mean it. I don't know what happened to her. I really didn't mean it..."
"What's going on?" Ji Wushuang helped her walk to the bed and sat down, holding her shoulders with both hands, calming her down before asking: "Tell me what happened in detail."
Although I have heard about it outside, they are not the parties involved after all, so they must not be detailed, and some things must be based on guessing.
Luo Ying was still crying, holding her sleeve to wipe away a handful of tears, taking a deep breath before saying tremblingly: "I heard that you are coming back tonight, Master, I have been in the room all night, and I have packed everything and waited for Master. And because I knew that Master, you will be midnight when Master, I am afraid that Master, I will be unable to bear it, so I asked Xiaohuan to go to the kitchen to cook some ginseng tea for Master, but I didn't expect that Sister Cuihua suddenly appeared shortly after Xiaohuan left."
"I thought she would come over to talk to me in a hurry to wait for her husband, but she didn't expect that she would take out a knife as soon as she entered the door. I didn't know what happened to her. When I saw her want to kill me, I subconsciously resisted. I didn't expect that when I was entangled with her, I accidentally stabbed the knife into her chest. After that...everyone knew what happened next."
Ji Wushuang didn't say anything, her eyebrows flipped. Why did Guan Cuihua come here to find Ying'er? Why did she suddenly want to kill her?
Although they do not have a deep relationship on weekdays, they still have some friendships. They get along well with each other, so there shouldn’t be too much hatred.
"Then did she say anything at that time? Or did you have any misunderstandings?"
"No... no misunderstanding, nothing..." Luo Ying couldn't help but tremble again, grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, and his voice kept trembling: "She didn't say anything, and she would kill me as soon as she came, and would not give me a chance to speak. It looked like she had lost her soul, which was very terrifying. Master, I really didn't mean to hurt her. If I didn't hurt her, she would kill me. Master, I'm really innocent..."
"I know, don't worry." Ji Wushuang still patted her shoulder lightly, pursing her thin lips tightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Ding Furong, who was beside her, said softly: "Master, I saw that my sister was frightened. Now she is in a state of unstable mood. I am afraid she can't ask anything. Why don't you let her rest for a while and wait until she has rested, and let's talk about things tomorrow."
Ji Wushuang looked at her, and Ding Furong said again: "I asked the servants to prepare some Ningshen's medicine and let my sister drink it. Let her rest first, so don't let her be scared anymore."
Ji Wushuang lowered her eyes and looked at Luo Ying hiding in her arms. Seeing her extremely frightened look, she felt pity in her heart, so she clicked and agreed.
Not long after Ding Furong went out, she came back with a bowl of medicine. Ji Wushuang fed Luo Ying with her own hands and took it to rest with her.
Ding Furong also retreated, but did not go far, just guarded by the door.
She knew very well that Luo Ying would definitely fall asleep not long after she had taken the soup. Ji Wushuang just came back tonight, so there must be many things to figure out. At this time, what she said would definitely have a great impact on him on others, so she was waiting.
Sure enough, after waiting for less than two incense sticks, she heard something inside. When she saw Ji Wushuang coming out of the room, she hurriedly greeted her, looked worried and asked softly: "How is your sister? Have you become more emotional?"
"I fell asleep." Ji Wushuang closed the door casually, looked at her and then said softly: "Come to my study."
"Yes, Master."
She followed him all the way.
The two of them entered the study room. As soon as they closed the door, Ji Wushuang, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and looked at her, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know something?"
Ding Furong blinked, looked up at him, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "What does the master mean? What do I know?"
Ji Wushuang did not respond, but just walked to the chair beside him and sat down, trying to pick up the teapot and pour him a cup of tea. However, the servant did not expect that he would come to the study so late, so he did not prepare tea for him at all, and the pot was empty.
He was in a bad mood and put the teapot down casually before looking up at Ding Furong who walked in front of him. His eyes were a little softer, but the chill in his eyes was still there. He said, "Where were you when things happened tonight? What were you doing?"
Ding Furong looked at him with a look of surprise. After a while, she seemed to have come back from the shock. She immediately took two steps and two drops of tears immediately hung at the corner of her eyes.
"What does this mean by Master? Is this the master doubting me? When the incident happened, I was bathing in the room and wanted to wait for Master to come back. Master, how can you doubt me? How can you do this? I feel uncomfortable if my sister has an accident, but you can't doubt me, you can't do this."
Speaking of this, her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak at all. She turned around and reached out to hold her face, swallowed and cried, and the desolate voice still came intermittently: "I finally cured my injury and thought the master would come to see me tonight club. I didn't know that such a thing would happen, but Master, what does this matter have to do with me? ?"
Seeing her crying so miserably, Ji Wushuang's heart was soft. She just suspected that she was just because she knew that she and Luo Ying seemed to get along well on the surface, but in fact, the two of them were fighting openly and secretly. Now that something happened to Luo Ying, she should be happy.
It can be seen that she was crying so miserably, and she knew that her suspicion hurt her heart. No matter what, it was Guan Cuihua who hurt people. Even if she had some tricks in her heart, she could not control Guan Cuihua's behavior.
He sighed softly, rubbed his sour temples, and looked at her slender back, and his tone finally softened: "I'm not suspicious of you, I just want to figure things out, Furong, don't be angry, I'm upset, so I have a bad attitude. Come here and let me see how you are doing these days?"
Ding Furong bit her lip, hesitated for a while before finally stopping the crying sound and coming to him. Although she did not cry anymore, there were still two tears hanging on the corners of her eyes. She looked so pitiful that he couldn't stop pity when he saw it.
She did ignore her during the days when she was injured. She knew that what she wanted most at that time was her comfort, but because she was always crying and because she was bored, he was not happy to enter her room.
Chapter completed!