No one expected that the wife of the Taifu, who was competing for competition, would one day choose to commit suicide.

On the morning of the eighth day of the lunar month, her maid walked in and called her. She called her a few times, but she didn't say anything. When she got closer, she found that her face was not right, and she was so pale that she didn't look like a normal person.

Youran reached out to her breath and was shocked that she had stopped breathing.

Youran was so shocked that her face was pale and she took a breath of air conditioning.

After calming down, I found that there was blood on the bed, and the wife's wrist stretched out to have a deep mark.

"Madam..." She screamed, almost fainting.

She served her wife all her life, but never expected that one day she would choose to commit suicide.

She knew that the wife must be unable to stand the torture of Wushi San to choose this step.

The maid who was serving outside rushed in, and saw Youran kneeling beside the bed, grabbing the arm of the Grand Tutor, crying, and saying, "Notify Grand Tutor, Madam, she has passed away."

The Grand Tutor passed away and chose to commit suicide by cutting his wrist.

She would choose to take this step, and even the Taifu himself didn't believe it.

As the wife of the Grand Tutor, she actually chose this step. If this matter is made public, it will definitely be a humiliation to the Su family.

Su Ying also hurried over with her son as soon as possible. Looking at the dead mother on the bed, she was also shocked and frightened, and rushed over with screams.

People from each room also arrived in a hurry and knelt in front of the bed of the Grand Tutor's wife.

The Taifu stood beside the bed, looking at the wife who had been dead for a long time on the bed and the children in the room, the Taifu finally announced: "If you pass on it, today's affairs, those who are informed and rigorously spread, and those who violate the crime will be investigated and investigated deeply. Only tell the outside world that your mother died of illness."

Su Changli and Su Changyuan didn't say anything.

Their mother chose to commit suicide, which was a blow to them.

In the world, few sons will not feel heartbroken or indifferent when they see their mother passing away. Even if they are already in a high position, they will still be extremely shocked when they see their mothers who have been fighting for the rest of their lives, they will choose to end their lives in this way.

Others retreated to prepare for the funeral of the Grand Tutor's wife. The Third Master, Second Master and Su Ying were still kneeling here without moving. They were all people who loved their mothers deeply. Such a way of dying would have a greater impact on their children's hearts.

Su Ying is a woman, she can cry loudly because of her sadness. Ding Chao is a little older after all, and seeing his mother crying sadly, he also cried aside.

Jin Sheng followed him and knelt next to Su Changli. Seeing him endure it, his eyes turned red. She felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.

At this time, she didn't know what to say.

How many times did she see the wife of the Grand Tutor in pain and even ask for medicine from her?

She knew her pain, and she thought that if she endured it, it would pass. Everything would be fine, but unexpectedly, she couldn't bear it.

If she had promised to give the wife of the Grand Tutor some Wushi Powder to relieve her temporary pain, wouldn't she choose to commit suicide?

There is no feeling for the Grand Tutor, and everything she did is just because she is the third master’s mother.

Seeing that the third master was uncomfortable, she was also uncomfortable.

The third master was sad, and she was sad too.

~

The funeral of the Grand Tutor's wife passed by everyone's grief. For several days, the Third Master was also depressed. On the day of the funeral, he had always endured himself and cried in tears.

In this life, there is only one mother. Once she leaves, she will never come back.

At night, he sat in front of the desk and made a painting. After finishing the painting, he sat there motionless.

Jin Sheng came to him and took a look at the painting he made. He was his mother.

The Grand Tutor's wife passed away. He wanted to keep her last face.

She bent over, lying on his back, wrapped around his neck from behind, and whispered to him: "San Master, I'm very scared of you like this."

She also lost the mother she loved, and after her mother died, her heart was very sad.

At that time, she turned all her sadness into strength.

But my brother cried like a child.

However, she had never seen the third master feel so sad. His sadness made her both sad and scared.

Su Changli suddenly sighed, raised his hand, held her hand around his neck, and said to her: "Everyone is bound to die."

"The death of parents, the death of brothers and sisters, the death of the most beloved..." No matter which one it is, it makes people sad.

Pull her on his lap and sit down, Su Changli looked at her.

These days, she has also been worried, sad and scared. He knew that she was a strong woman. After her mother died, she was stronger than Yanjing. She was a small girl and had to get up to handle her mother's funeral. Later, her father passed away...and she also handled it.

He followed and watched the life and death she experienced.

Gu Jinsheng raised his hand and stroked it on his face. He was still beautiful and angry. There was no man in the entire capital who looked better than him. She always thought so.

Although such a man is arrogant and arrogant, he is also flesh and blood. She has seen him cry and is sad.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, but I, Third Master, will work hard to live longer and not let Third Master be sad for me." For a moment, she suddenly thought, there is such a day of separation between life and death, let her live in front of Third Master. Otherwise, if she died in front of Third Master, Third Master would probably be sad.

She couldn't bear it and was sad when she saw him.

Su Changli hugged her, without saying anything or moving.

Today, he did not attract her interest.

After a while, he said, "If one day, I am ahead of you, what should you do?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you go ahead of me, I will definitely live longer than you."

"So sure?"

She couldn't help but sigh: "If I can do it before you, you will be sad and sad again. The third master looks so arrogant and invulnerable, but I look at it and my heart is still very fragile." Especially for his relatives, no matter what his face is, his heart is soft.

"So, I must live ahead of you and not let you be sad again."

Su Changli looked at her and his heart gradually became clear.

Over the years, I have finally not had any love for her. She knows that she feels sorry for him.

~

After the funeral of the Grand Tutor, a few more days passed, and Gu Yanjing's day of going to war came.

Jiang Xiaoshu reluctantly gave up and bid farewell to him.

After sending her husband away and returning to the house, she sat down with melancholy, stroked her belly and said quietly, "Son, your father is gone, I don't know when he will come back!" Soon, she said with great enthusiasm again: "You have to be more obedient when your father is away, otherwise, when your father comes back, I will sue you."

The stomach suddenly moved, and she was kicked, and her previous melancholy immediately swept away: "Oh, you dare to kick me, believe it or not, I will hit you..."

Wang Moyu walked in with a chuckle and said, "Madam, the young master is still young, how dare you kick you? He is playing with you."

Jiang Xiaoshu smiled, glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Mo Yu, before leaving, I have been instructing me to marry you as soon as possible, and don't delay your marriage."

"Madam..." Wang Moyu's face changed in fear and she knelt down with a plop.

"Madam, I just want to serve you. I will not marry me, and I will not marry me."

Jiang Xiaoshu looked at her and said sincerely: "Mo Yu, you and I grew up together. You take care of me like my own sister, accompany me, study with me, and play with me. I really want to marry you, but for your happiness, I can't keep you so selfishly! While I'm still young, I will take the lead in choosing a good marriage for you, otherwise, when I get older, it will not be so easy to choose a good marriage."

Wang Moyu shook his head: "Madam, I just want to serve you, but I never want to get married in this life."

If you have followed a man like Lord Dutong, who can be better than Lord Dutong!

She felt like a mirror in her heart. Jiang Xiaoshu wanted to drive her out of the house, but she was really unwilling to give up!

Jiang Xiaoshu looked at her for a while and said slowly: "Mo Yu, in fact, you are no longer my slave. I don't even have your contract to sell your body." Her grandfather was in Yangzhou where she died. At that time, she was still young and was in the capital. There was nothing between him and Wang Mo Yu except for the past master-servant relationship.

Wang Moyu was stunned for a while.

The Shen family was gone, and Mr. Shen finally died. Before his death, he had already returned the contract to her.

Regardless of whether she was willing or not, Jiang Xiaoshu was determined to marry her. She stood up, held her waist and said, "I'm tired."

"Madam, Madam." Wang Moyu shouted, feeling anxious, but there was no way.

She just wanted to stay in this mansion and could often see Lord Tutong. Even with such a small wish, she refused to satisfy her.

She knew that she was no longer Shen Qianxun, but now she is Jiang Xiaoshu.

Jiang Xiaoshu, she couldn't tolerate any woman. She would let her get rid of any beautiful woman in the mansion. The maids she changed were ugly than the other.

Since she said she wanted to marry her, Jiang Xiaoshu naturally did not hesitate and immediately asked someone to take a look at her marriage and planned to marry her out, but Wang Moyu refused. Because of this, she committed suicide by hanging herself, which made Jiang Xiaoshu feel so angry that she really thought that their master and servant were in love.

However, no matter how much she makes trouble, Jiang Xiaoshu has some ways to get her out.

Time flies and passes through your fingers.

Winter has passed and spring has arrived.

In the same year, in this month, Mr. Li's silly son also accidentally fell into the water and died, leaving his pregnant wife Gu Ruoyuan crying to death.

When he was alive, she really felt fed up with this fool.

Now he is finally dead. At night, he is sitting in the deserted room and feels uncomfortable inexplicably.

However, this discomfort passed quickly.

She doesn't need a fool to be her husband, and the existence of this person is a shame for his life.

For the rest of her life, it would be enough for her to have this child.
To be continued...