The cry in my ears is getting louder and louder, just like crying and mourning, unlucky.

Hua Yao couldn't bear it anymore and struggled to sit up. A cold gaze stared at the woman beside the bed. The woman finally noticed it, and when she looked up at Hua Yao, there was no water stain on her face.

It's really crying!

Mrs. Chen, her good mother invited to take care of her.

Every day, in her ear, I said something that made her break on her own sooner. The original owner died of depression, and the credit of this old witch is indispensable.

Hua Yao raised her foot and kicked it, but Mrs. Chen was unprepared to be grabbed and fell to the ground with a snort.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Crazy? ”

"Oh my damn good! Miss, don't think about it! Isn't it just that he was divorced and his throat was dumbfounded? You have to think about it. How sad the old woman and lady will be if you go. Isn't it a white-haired person sending a black-haired person? ”

……

Hua Yao looked at Mrs. Chen coldly, went to the side room to find her package, and took out a few taels of silver from it and threw it into the system warehouse. He also stuffed the silver hairpin on his head, the bracelet on his wrist, and the jade pendant into it.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Tongzi, the flow does not stop!" ”

"Okay, please check."

Hua Yao took out the small bottle, opened the cap, and quickly smoked it under her eyes. Tears instantly fell uncontrollably.

Mrs. Chen is no longer wailing in the house, but in the yard.

Many villagers gathered outside the door, and when they saw her come out, they kept pointing.

"Miss, you can't run around!"

Mrs. Chen was excited, and pounced directly, just hooking the package. The package fell apart, and the contents fell to the ground. The gray clothes looked like the mother-in-law was wearing. There is also quite a bit of jewelry in between.

Hua Yao saw those jewels and glared at Mrs. Chen. She couldn't speak, but everyone could see through her expression that something was wrong.

She couldn't break free from Mrs. Chen, and stumbled and fell to the ground.

The little girl's eyebrows were picturesque, tears flowed endlessly, and the appearance of falling to the ground was even more pitiful. She coughed violently twice, making her even more delicate. With trembling fingers, he picked up the bracelet on the ground, held it in his arms, and cried bitterly.

Mrs. Chen's eyes were purring, and she wanted to drag Hua Yao in. How could Hua Yao let her get her wish, blocking Mrs. Chen with her hands and not letting her touch her.

In the crowd, someone suddenly said loudly: "I heard that the girl of the Shen family can't speak." ”

Someone immediately answered, "I think the Shen family girl is quite normal, and she is not crazy at all." ”

"Isn't it all nonsense from Mrs. Chen?"

"I've seen the hairpin on the ground, and the girl from the Shen family wore it on her head when she came. The clothes in the baggage seem to be Mrs. Chen's. ”

"Mrs. Chen stole the Shen family's girl's jewelry? Still slandering the Shen family girl for being crazy? ”

……

The discussion in the crowd became louder and louder, and Shen Yao looked at the villagers expectantly, silently passing on a message.

"Help me, help me!"

I have never seen such a peugeot girl in seven miles and eight towns, and anyone who guesses the truth can't help but feel sympathy.

"Send the official, send the official!"

Someone shouted again.

The villagers rushed in to take Mrs. Chen to the official.

I don't know who threw a rope on the ground, and one of the villagers grabbed the rope and tied up Mrs. Chen's son quickly. A few young and strong villagers left with Mrs. Chen in their hands.

"Let's go find Lizheng first."

Hua Yao heard it, this person's voice changed, and it was indeed the person who opened her mouth to help her before.

She looked into the crowd and saw a tall man with healthy wheat skin and extremely sharp eyes.