The white soul silk was beaten by the rain and hung on the bamboo pole. When she looked at it, she looked like tall and thin figures wearing mourning clothes. When Cheng Yumo saw the white silk next to the spiritual seat, she was also startled and couldn't help but fight a cold war. However, when she saw Cheng Qishan's infatuation, she felt unbearable and hurried over and kneeled beside him, saying softly, "Brother, you have been kneeling in the wind and rain for an hour. Go back to the house to drink a bowl of hot soup, I'll be here for you."

Cheng Qishan seemed to have not come back to his senses, let alone hear what Cheng Yumo said clearly. He turned around in a daze and grabbed his sister's arm, "Yumo, your sister-in-law just left like this. Not only did he not even fall down, but now, he can't even find anyone."

Seeing the brother's appearance, Cheng Yumo's eyes turned red, suppressed the grief in his heart, and continued to comfort him, "Brother, sister-in-law, she knows that you are so sad and reluctant, and you are also in peace in the underworld. If you ignore your body so much, she will be uneasy."

Cheng Qishan laughed dryly, "Yu Mo, my most respected brother is the murderer who killed my beloved wife. I still can't understand why he did this? I can't understand, no," he suddenly held his knees and trembled from the ground, and walked towards the backyard with a staggering step. "I want to ask him to understand, I must ask him to understand."

But Cheng Qishan has not yet dripped rice for several days, and after the rain this afternoon, his body has become weak. As soon as he took two steps, he fell heavily to the ground, his face pale like white silk floating on it.

Cheng Yumo screamed in surprise and rushed over, and kept shouting. When he was at a loss, he came over from a distance in the rain, helped Cheng Qishan up from the ground, and walked around his shoulder with one of his hands, and helped him walk towards the inner room.

Looking at the thin back, Cheng Yumo couldn't help blurting out, "Young Master Fang?" After calling, he suddenly remembered the holiday between Fang Jing and his father and brother, and ran a few steps to follow the two of them, "Young Master Fang, why are you here?"

Fang Jing smiled faintly at her, "All of them are from the same village, and they have some friendship. Now that people have left, I have to come and send it on my way, so I can't lose my courtesy."

Cheng Yumo lowered his head and said softly, "My father and brother are still blaming the young master for the past, but the young master is so generous. It's really my Cheng family's fault."

Fang Jing shook his head, "Miss, don't say that. It turns out that I did something wrong. They should be angry. If you do something, don't hurt your family's kindness for me."

While speaking, the two had already walked to Cheng Qishan's room. Fang Jing helped him to lie down on the bed, turned around and ordered Cheng Yumo, "Let the servants boil a bowl of ginger water and bring it up, so that they can drink it hot."

Cheng Yumo hurriedly ordered, and it took not long before Jiang Shui was brought up. After Cheng Qishan took it, he saw that he was sweating all over. Cheng Yumo felt a little relieved. But then he thought that in the room, he was the only one who was sleeping, except for the sleeping elder brother, he was the only one who was left in the room. To put it in detail, it was considered that men and women were living in the same room, which was inconsistent with the reason, so his face turned red and he got up and walked out of the room.

The general took two steps, but his hand was pulled by the person behind him. Cheng Yumo's heart tightened and broke free a few times, but he couldn't pull his palm out of Fang Jing's palm. She was so anxious that her face turned red, and she turned around and said in a low voice, "Young Master Fang, please let go quickly, sister-in-law just left, how can you do it?"

Before he finished speaking, his body was pulled back and he threw himself into Fang Jing's arms and was held tightly by him.

Although Cheng Yumo was secretly in love with Fang Jing, he was a lady from everyone after all. He was influenced by Confucian ethics since he was a child and never dared to do anything beyond etiquette and ethics. Now Fang Jing actually hugged her in front of her brother. Of course, Cheng Yumo was both shocked and scared. In addition, he felt a sense of disgust towards this man, and the accumulated favor in his heart immediately disappeared.

She resisted strongly, and she protected her hands to her chest, shouting, "Young Master Fang, let go of me. Although I respect you, I can't let you be frivolous. If you don't let go, I'll call someone."

When Fang Jing heard her say this, he not only did not let go, but instead hugged her tighter, and murmured, "Miss Cheng, I can see that you are interested in me too. Since that's the case, why should you be so reserved? Sooner or later, you are Fang Jing's person, so I will touch and hug you, so what can I do?"

When Cheng Yumo heard his words so rude, his disgust became heavier and he thought that he had misjudged the person and mistakenly regarded such a disciple as a gentleman who could entrust his life to life. So she used all her strength to push Fang Jing away, opened her eyes wide open, and pointed her finger out the door, "Go away, don't let me see you again, otherwise, I will report to the government and say that you have forcibly insulted the people's daughter."

Fang Jing sneered, and his thumb passed over his lips, and he walked to the door with his shoulders. He was still angry, so he turned his head fiercely. Chong Yumo said, "I see when you can last, and I'm not afraid to tell you that your father has decided to betrothed you with me. At that time, we will figure it out again and again."

After saying that, he laughed coldly again, walked out without looking back, and slammed the door hard.

Hearing him walking away, Cheng Yumo cried out "wow". He was afraid of disturbing Cheng Qishan's rest, sobbing with both hands tightly with his hands and whispered in a low voice. She didn't understand what was going on. In just a few days, her sister-in-law was killed by her cousin. Young Master Fang, who had been thinking about, seemed to have become a different person, and she actually wanted to do something wrong to her in front of her elder brother.

She felt that what happened in the past few days was not true. I hope it was just a nightmare. When she woke up, everything was still the same and nothing changed.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yumo closed his eyes hard, trying to calm himself down. But now her mood is in chaos. How could she say that calmness can be calm?

What's more, there was a knock on the door outside. Although it was very light, it sounded like a drumstick hitting her head, hitting her temples again and again, making her temples hurt.

"Who?" Cheng Yu asked urgently.

"Auntie, it's me." Xun'er's voice sounded outside the door, with a little hesitation in her tenderness, "Auntie, can I come in? Someone asked me to bring you a message."

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