Chapter 843 Is He Brave?

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At this time, Zhong Mu finally found a palm-sized medical record inside a piece of clothing.

The medical record at this time is a book as big as an adult's palm.

Zhong Mu opened it and looked at it. The content inside really recorded that Tang Ying was suffering from chronic renal failure, and it was between stage 3 and stage 4.

Zhong Mu told everyone the contents of the medical record, and then she explained the seriousness of the disease to everyone.

After hearing this, everyone in the Jing family thought: Tang Ying should be dead if she dies. A woman with such a vicious mind deserves to die and is not worthy of sympathy!

It's better to die. Don't think about harming others every day. Don't say that she died of illness. Even if Jing Peng was killed by this push, Jing Peng was doing justice for heaven.

The family meeting just broke up. The village chief's family could dispose of Tang Ying's body however they wanted. They didn't want to deal with it.

This kind of woman, who complained so much about death during her lifetime, will turn into a resentful ghost after death, and they don't want to get close to her at all.

After the family left, only the village chief's family was left.

Jing Juntai said decisively: "Find some people, dig a hole, and bury her. Then take the medical records to the police station to report the case."

So that night, the village chief found a few villagers, dug a hole in his mountain, and buried Tang Ying's body that night.

The night is very dark.

He couldn't see his fingers, as if the whole world was dyed with a thick layer of ink.

The night wind blew through, biting the bones, so cold, it felt like countless sharp knives had ruthlessly scratched my face.

Tang Huai stood in front of the window and looked out of the window calmly.

Tonight, Tang Ying was buried.

Finally, one of the people they hated and hated each other reported to King Yama.

I don't know why, but Tang Huai couldn't be happy.

In her mind, there was always a picture of Tang Ying looking at Jing Peng with despair and help.

She asked Jingpeng for help, but Jingpeng hugged Banhua and left...

In her previous life, Jing Peng was so ruthless and indifferent to her, which was why she died, no, it gave her a chance to be reborn.

She would not think about whether Tang Ying would be reborn.

What she was thinking was that Jing Peng was so ruthless...

What she was thinking was, she prescribed medicine to Tang Ying, how could she die so quickly?

Her condition was chronic, not acute, so why did she die?

Tang Huai still thought about whether he could cure her by relying on his own medical skills instead of relying on her blood or the essence of scorpions.

I never expected that she would die so soon...

Jingxuan came in wearing a clean casual outfit.

Seeing Tang Huai standing in front of the window blowing the cold wind, he quickly stepped forward and pulled her away: "Why is the cold wind blowing here? Don't you know the wind at night is biting?"

Jingxuan closed the window, then turned around and looked at Tang Huai: "What? Are you worried?"

Tang Huai raised his eyes and looked at Jing Xuan faintly: "Brother Jing Xuan, I am not happy that Tang Ying died. Am I addicted to abuse?"

"It's not that you're addicted to abuse, or that you're unhappy, but that you're feeling lost, right? Suddenly the person who has always been against you, and the person who tried to frame you when you have time, is completely gone. You feel a little bit lost, right? This kind of loss is not about reluctance, nor is it a loss. Sad, but peaceful.”

"quiet?"

Jingxuan nodded: "Yes, it's quiet. It's like, you have been with a group of people in the same neighborhood for a long time, even if you don't have much contact with each other, suddenly these neighbors have moved away, and you see that the busy yard suddenly becomes deserted. , you will feel a sense of loss. This kind of loss is not a reluctance to let go of the neighbors, but you still have this feeling. When you return to the city and live a busy life, you will not feel this way. Besides, Now, Tang Ying and you are enemies. She died suddenly. It’s a normal reaction for you to be uncomfortable for a while. There’s no need to be nervous here with the cold wind.”

Jingxuan caressed her cold and red face: "Look at you, I went to take a shower, and you have been standing in front of the window, right? Your face is already red. If you keep blowing like this, your skin will dry out and crack."

"Knead it for me." His hands were very warm. She liked this kind of temperature, which could bring warmth to her heart.

Jing Xuan looked at her tenderly, his movements as gentle as his eyes. He covered her face with his hands and rubbed it gently, as if massaging.

"Comfortable?"

"Comfortable." Tang Huai blinked and smiled at him.

"It's very late, go to sleep." After rubbing her for a while, Jingxuan hugged her and went to bed.

The two of them were lying on the bed. Tang Huai said, "I don't know where Tang Fei went. Didn't you call your home to ask about her sister during the Chinese New Year?"

"Why did you miss her?"

"I wonder how she will react when she finds out about Tang Ying's death."

"Tang Huai, I don't like sentimental women. Don't be like that."

"I won't become that kind of person. I'm just thinking that Tang Fei is smarter than Tang Ying."

"Cleverness leads to cleverness. They take the wrong path and the end is the same. Tang Huai, close your eyes and go to sleep. We have to go to grandma's house tomorrow, so go to bed early."

"Okay." Tang Huai snuggled into Jingxuan's arms. She was used to being held by him like this and fell asleep.

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the next day.

Tang Huai, Tang Li, and Ma Zhihao returned to the village chief's house from the old house.

At the intersection, Tang Huai saw Jing Peng coming out of Zhong Mu Clinic with a serious look on his face.

When he saw Tang Huai and others, he quickly turned around and left as if he had done something wrong.

The pace was very fast, and Tang Huai saw his clues.

His gait is wrong, he straddles his legs, like a drake, he didn't walk like this before.

Tang Huai suddenly thought of what Tang Ying had said to her, things like Jing Peng would be over soon.

I touched her this morning, but her crotch didn't respond...

Tang Huai blinked, thinking amusedly: Could it be that there is something wrong with Jing Peng?

"Tang Huai, it's really timely for you to come back. Brother Jingxuan will cook for you personally." Ban Hua came out of the village chief's yard wearing a long and thick padded jacket.

Tang Huai smiled when she heard that, Brother Jingxuan came back so early to cook noodles for her?

"What a warm man." She said sweetly.

"Yes, brother Jingxuan is really nice to you. He came back early in the morning to cook noodles for you. Jingpeng disappeared early in the morning. I don't know where he went." Ban Hua said.

"Have you eaten?" Tang Huai asked the class flower.

"Eat, Auntie cooked it."

"When are you going home?"

"I'll go back to school with Jing Peng when school starts." Ban Hua originally wanted to call her parents over, but when Tang Ying died of illness, it was fine.

Tang Huai let Tang Li and Ma Zhihao, who was holding Zihan, go in first, and she stayed there, chatting with Banhua.

She looked at Ban Hua's belly: "I heard that your menstrual period has been delayed, so it could be that you are pregnant?"

Ban Hua shook her head: "I don't know, but my menstrual affairs are always delayed by three to four days, but this month it's five days late, and I haven't come yet."

"Brother Jing Peng is very brave, right? You can conceive a child so quickly. My stomach is still flat now." Tang Huai joked.

If Jing Xuan hears this, Jing Xuan will definitely roll her eyes: Please, can you say that your stomach is flat after we sleep?

Ban Hua is not sure yet: "I don't know if it is."

Tang Huai suddenly looked at Ban Hua ambiguously, and asked gossipingly, "Brother Jing Peng is brave? Two hours at a time?"

When Ban Hua heard this, she looked at Tang Huai in surprise: "Two hours?!"

How could there be two hours!

Jing Peng had half an hour as his longest time!

But this is a man's privacy, how could the class beauty say it?

She covered up the guilty conscience in her eyes, and said vaguely: "Two hours is too exaggerated, usually more than an hour."