Black Lotus Concubine's Case-solving Notes

Chapter 103 Meng's vomiting blood

She ran all the way to the eldest lady's yard. The eldest lady was having dinner at that moment. The table was filled with delicacies from land and sea. This morning, she received a reply from her father, saying that he would find a way to bring Yun Yao back. This was undoubtedly great news, so she specially asked the kitchen to prepare some more dishes today to celebrate in advance.

Just as they were enjoying their meal, Nanny Zhen rushed in in a panic.

"Madam! Something bad has happened! Fifth Miss..."

"Is she angry again?" Mrs. Meng put down her chopsticks, picked up a cup of tea and blew on it, saying, "Didn't I tell you to tell Yao'er to be patient and wait?"

"No! It's the Fifth Miss! The Fifth Miss... is dead!"

Meng froze instantly, as if she had no reaction. After a long while, she stood up suddenly, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Fifth Miss, committed suicide by taking poison!"

Nanny Zhen burst into tears, her palms full of sweat, and tremblingly handed the white porcelain bottle that she had been holding all the way to Meng.

The three words "Crane's Beak Red" were clearly written on it.

"The girl took the poison and committed suicide!"

impossible!

impossible! ! !

How could Yaoer commit suicide?

Her father had clearly promised her that he would help Yao'er. She only needed to wait a few more days and Yao'er would come back. She naturally had a way to make her return to the position of the legitimate daughter. But why did she commit suicide?

Meng felt her chest was stuffy. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything and couldn't move at all, as if she was being held down by someone. Suddenly, a surge of blood rushed up and she spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

His eyes rolled back and he fell straight down.

The eldest lady's yard immediately fell into chaos, and when Meng woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

"Yao'er!" She sat up from the bed in horror, her cheeks covered in cold sweat.

The room was full of people, all looking at her with pitiful eyes. Meng felt the blood rushing to her head again. Tan wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and said, "Sister-in-law, please accept my condolences. Yunyao has... Alas!"

Hearing this, the other people's eyes turned red and they lowered their heads tacitly. Xie Shubai stood beside the bed, her face pale. She pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Meng was in a daze and struggled to stand up, but someone held her shoulders.

Xie Qian frowned: "The doctor just said that you are suffering from a heart attack due to impatience and need to rest!"

"Husband!" Mrs. Meng grabbed the hem of Xie Qian's clothes as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, "Where is our daughter? Husband, tell me!"

Xie Qian was not too sad. In his heart, when he made the decision to let Xie Yunyao go to Dingyuan, his daughter was already dead. But looking at Meng's miserable appearance, he pretended to be heartbroken and said, "Yao'er has been buried! She is buried outside the capital. Don't be too sad."

"Outskirts of the capital?" Mrs. Meng was already heartbroken because she didn't see her daughter for the last time. Now she was even more shocked and saddened to hear that her most beloved daughter was buried in a wild grave outside the capital. "What does this mean, husband! Our Yao'er is already dead! Why didn't you bring her back to the Xie family ancestral hall? Instead, bury her in the suburbs!"

"Moreover, Yun Yao just died, and the seventh day hasn't even passed yet! Why didn't they hold a funeral for her? Why was she just hastily buried?"

Before Xie Qian could say anything, Tan from the fourth room cried out, "Oh my! Sister-in-law! What kind of person is Yun Yao? Why are they holding a funeral for her? Not to mention letting her enter the Xie family ancestral hall! Wouldn't that kill the younger generation?"

"What identity! She is the legitimate daughter of the Xie family! She is the biological daughter of the Prime Minister and me! Why isn't she welcomed back to the ancestral hall!" Meng screamed, her neck thick and her face flushed, as if she was about to vomit blood in excitement in the next second.

"Mother, she is a disaster!"

Meng looked at the blue-shirted woman who was speaking in disbelief. Her lips were pale and she wore a white flower on her head. She seemed to have just shed tears and her eyes were red, but there was no sadness in her eyes, only happiness.

"How can such a person enter the Xie family ancestral hall? Moreover, Sister Yunyao should have been in Dingyuan, so why did she die in a side courtyard in the capital? Could it be that as the rumors in the capital say, mother was looking for a chance to bring Sister Yunyao back, or even arrange a suitable marriage for her?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Meng with strange looks.

Xie Qian, who originally wanted to comfort her, also showed displeasure in his eyes.

"So the fact that Sister Yunyao died in the capital must not be spread," Feng Jia said slowly, "Otherwise, how will people in the capital talk about my father and our Xie family? So..."

So, Meng, you are bringing trouble upon yourself and you deserve to die!

Today you will also experience the sorrow of losing a daughter! Feel the pain! Feel the pain and suffering of having your own daughter rejected by the people in the mansion, buried like a dead cat in a wild grave outside the capital, with no one paying attention to her!

I want you to live in regret every day of your life! Atone for the evil deeds you have committed!

"It's you!" Meng suddenly rushed over like crazy and grabbed Feng Jia's neck. "You killed Yun Yao, right? My daughter couldn't have committed suicide! It must have been you who killed her! I want you to pay with your life! Pay with your life!"

Meng was furious, but she hadn't eaten for a whole day and night, and her hands didn't have any strength at all. Not to mention strangling Feng Jia to death, she couldn't even leave a red mark. Just as she was feeling annoyed, she suddenly noticed a smile from the other person's mouth.

Her heart was pounding and she subconsciously wanted to step back, but Feng Jia didn't give her a chance.

Feng Jia stretched out her hand and covered the back of Meng's hand, pretending to be twisting her neck, but in fact she was adding some strength!

Meng only felt a sharp pain on the back of her hand. She wanted to struggle, but those hands were like iron chains and could not be broken free at all!

"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Pull it open quickly!" Musk said to the stunned servant standing aside.

The servants woke up instantly and immediately surrounded them.

The smile on Feng Jia's lips disappeared instantly at this moment. There was only infinite fear and pain on her face. Her eyes rolled up, and she seemed to be unable to breathe.

This series of changes happened in just a moment. The servants who rushed over to pull them apart had no idea what had happened. They only knew that the eldest lady suddenly rushed over from the bed and wanted to strangle the ninth girl!

It took a lot of effort for everyone to pull Mrs. Meng away. Feng Jia lay in Song Huai's arms, gasping for breath. There were two red marks on her neck. Tears fell like beads that had fallen off the string: "Mother! Ahem! It wasn't me! The people at the Dali Temple have examined the body and ruled out the possibility of homicide! Sister Yunyao did commit suicide, and it has nothing to do with my daughter!"

Meng was stunned.

"Bitch!" Xie Qian slapped Meng on the face. "I felt sorry for you because you just lost your daughter, so I didn't pursue the matter of you secretly leaving Yun Yao in the capital! I didn't expect that this would encourage your arrogance and make you so rampant! You dared to kill people under the eyes of everyone!"

"I didn't... I didn't!" Mrs. Meng pointed fiercely at the weak Feng Jia on the ground, "She was the one holding my hand! She pinched herself! She was acting, husband!"

"Enough, enough! I saw it with my own eyes, do you still want to quibble?" Xie Qian's last bit of patience was worn out. The only bit of pity and love he had left for his wife who had been with him for more than ten years just turned to ashes.

Meng walked over slowly with trembling legs, swaying as if she would fall headfirst. She stretched out her hand, wanting to grab Xie Qian's sleeve and act like a spoiled child as usual, but was ruthlessly thrown away.

"Come here! Take this bitch to the mansion outside Beijing! Keep her under strict guard! She is not allowed to come out without my permission!"

Meng fell to the ground, looking at Xie Qian with empty eyes. She felt that the person who had slept in the same bed with her for more than ten years could no longer see her clearly today.

"I am the legitimate daughter of the Earl of Yongyi's Mansion..."

The servants who came to pull him looked at each other and did not dare to take action.

Xie Qian said in hatred: "Take him out!"

"I am the legitimate daughter of the Earl of Courage! Let's see who dares to touch me! Ah! Don't touch me! You will die a horrible death! All of you will die a horrible death!"

Meng was dragged far away, but the sound of curses still continued.