The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 716: Meet the murder

Zi An smiled: "If it's Wednesday's home, I really want to meet his children."

Murong Jie remembered how she looked when she listened to Wednesday's speech, her eyes were clearly envious, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed of her.

Holding her soft hand, she said softly, "Okay, let's go over and ask."

The two came down from the mountain, so when they entered the village, they entered the village from the back mountain. They didn't see the name of the village.

Murong Jie knew that there were several villages nearby, and he remembered a few of the names of the villages, but he had never been here before, so he didn't know what the villages were. After the darkness fell, every household turned on the lights, the wind was light, and the blue smoke curled up. Zian looked over, only to feel the lights of thousands of houses, indescribably comfortable and quiet, and heard the barking of dogs in the distance, on both sides of the village road, The house was quiet, and the voice of a father scolding his son came out in the yard, which made people feel shocked

Calm down.

"It would be great if we could just ignore everything and just come here to live our own lives." Zian sighed.

Murong Jie clenched his hands tighter and said, "Yes."

He looked up, his eyes were like ink, he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Suddenly, there was a scream in front of me, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps running.

Murong Jie and Zian looked at each other and hurriedly ran towards the place where the sound came from.

It was a thatched hut with a small yard, and a middle-aged aunt ran out. She looked flustered and screamed, "dead man, dead man", which attracted neighbors from all around. .

Zian and Murong Jie looked in and saw a pile of broken eggs in the yard, with a basket spinning beside them.

Looking a little further, I saw blood dripping all over the ground near the woodshed, and a woman with a towering belly lay on the ground.

Zi An and Murong Jie were both startled and rushed in.

The pregnant woman slashed her neck with a kitchen knife and died of blood loss. About half an hour after she died, the blood-stained kitchen knife fell to the side.

Murong Jie looked at his first Zian, Zian shook his head with a pale face, "I'm dead."

It was cut toward the aorta in his neck. He lost too much blood, and death would come quickly, with little pain.

"How could this be? How could this be? Wednesday?"

In the crowd, a voice sounded, Murong Jie looked over and saw an old man tremblingly approaching, with a look of grief and shock on his face.

Zi An was shocked, "Wednesday?"

Is this Wednesday's daughter-in-law?

My God, look at my belly, it's really about to give birth.

Murong Jie suddenly grabbed Zian's hand, dragged it back, took out the scar cord on Zian's arm, and raised his hand forward, the scar cord tied a poisonous snake back.

Everyone was shocked, "Five-step snake?"

The snake was entangled in the scar cord and struggled a few times before dying.

Murong Jie took down the lantern from the yard, shone it to the woodshed, and saw a person lying on the wood stack, the person had died.

Everyone gasped, it was Wednesday!

Zian's face was pale, unable to believe that he had seen a living person an hour and a half ago, and suddenly died.

Murong Jie checked and found that he was bitten by a poisonous snake on his calf on Wednesday, and the calf was still marked by the teeth of the poisonous snake, and the wound was darkened.

"I was bitten to death by a poisonous snake!" Murong Jie said solemnly.

Zi An has seen a lot of dead people, both in the past and in this life, especially, after experiencing the tragedy of Wolf Tail Mountain, she felt that nothing could shock her.

However, looking at Wednesday who was bitten to death by a poisonous snake, and Wednesday's sister-in-law who committed suicide because of her husband's death, she only felt cold all over her body.

Why is that so?

Today, I listened to Wednesday planning his future. It was clear that this was a road ahead of him, although it was a little more difficult, but at least he could see hope in happiness, but after an hour and a half, everything stopped.

She doesn't know how she left the village.

My ears were ringing, but I remembered that before leaving, I heard Murong Jie order someone to report to the government and find Zuzuo.

Going out of the official road, she saw the carriage waiting by the roadside, and she also saw Xiaosun come up, and there was obvious worry on Xiaosun's face.

Murong Jie hugged her, she suddenly felt the world spinning, her eyes darkened, and the voice in her ear suddenly sharpened, she heard Murong Jie shout in panic: "Zian!"

Everything is unknown.

She fell into a dream.

The identities are reversed, the seventh is Wednesday, and she is Wednesday's daughter-in-law.

She was pregnant, Lao Qi came back from outside chopping wood, kissed her belly, and then gently told her to cook for her.

She sat happily in the hall, stroking her belly, fantasizing about the days to come.

Is it a boy or a girl? What's the name? What will this child do next?

She thought for a while, but she was happy after all, with a happy smile on her brows.

Lao Qi has been cooking for a long time and hasn't come back. Usually at this time, he is ready to bring it in.

She shouted out the door, "Seven!"

No answer.

Her voice is so loud that Seventh should have heard it.

However, he didn't answer.

She stood up, put her hands on her stomach, and walked out slowly. When she walked to the kitchen, she saw Lao Qi lying on the wood stack, no longer breathing.

She saw the kitchen knife, Lao Qi made mushroom bone soup tonight, the kitchen knife is for cutting bones.

There is a voice echoing in my head, Lao Qi is dead, what am I still alive?

She picked up the kitchen knife and slashed it down at her neck.

Blood splattered and spilled all over the ground. She saw the wound, the wound on her neck.

Zi An suddenly opened her eyes, but saw Lao Qi sitting beside her with a haggard face, with a worried look on his face.

"Seventh!" Zi An struggled to get up, grabbed his hand, and said in surprise, "No, Mrs. Wednesday didn't commit suicide, she was killed by someone."

Murong Jie looked at her and said softly, "Have you had a nightmare? Don't be afraid."

"No, no," Zi An was very anxious, with a lot of doubts in her stomach, but she didn't know what to say.

It wasn't suicide. In her dream, she picked up a kitchen knife and cut off the artery in her neck. She wanted to cut it with a backhand. The wound is very flat, it is a neat knife, and the force of the knife edge is relatively heavy.

This is cut down by someone. When someone cuts it down, the force of the knife is the heaviest.

That dream was a reaction to her accumulated experience. She panicked and didn't turn her mind around, but the wound was imprinted in her mind. This dream was a warning.

"Trust me, really, she didn't commit suicide, she was killed..." Zi An said indiscriminately, anxious, worried, and suspicious. There's no way to sort it out.

"Zian, Zi'an!" Murong Jie hugged her, patted her back lightly, and reassured: "It's alright, don't worry, I've already had people investigate, it's suicide, don't think too much about it ."

His voice is low and gentle, and very persuasive.

"Really? Is it really suicide?" Zian murmured, could it be that she remembered it wrong? Isn't that the wound? what happened to her lately? Always feel in a trance, what's wrong?