Chapter 89 Night Horror

Back to Chen's house, Lin Huazhi was obviously in a low mood. First, it was because the matter of the old ghost investigation did not solve the doubts in her heart, and second, it was because of Yan Shaobai.

Lin Huazhi felt disgusted when she remembered what he said to her yesterday.

Is it careless? Yan Shaobai is still too good at camouflage. In Chen Suyue's eyes, he actually had a good date with Cui Ting for a year and a half, which made Lin Huazhi hate itchy.

In the past, people always heard people say that "hateful people must have pitiful things". Presumably for Chen Suyue, her pity is that she mistakenly promised a piece of heart to Yan Shaobai.

Even if Yan Shaobai and Cui Ting are childhood sweethearts, even if he thinks that he is responsible for Cui Ting, cheating is cheating, betrayal is betrayal, doing something wrong, and there will never be any regret.

The night is dark, as cold as yesterday.

Yan Shaobai asked her why it was so difficult to like a person.

His question today was Chen Suyue's puzzle on that day. Shouldn't it be pure to like a person? Is it difficult to like a person with simple and all enthusiasm?

Lin Huazhi can't help laughing bitterly. What's good about rebirth? It's too sad to see yesterday's glory become today's joke and to see the people you once loved hug others, but who knows?

After slightly cleaning up her mood, Lin Huazhi went to see Cui Shuang.

Cui Shuang was thinner than a few days ago. Baoqin, who was in her room, went to the front yard. When Lin Huazhi entered the house, Cui Shuang was sitting at the table in a daze.

The child's mind was too heavy. Lin Huazhi looked at Cui's deep eyes and was inexplicably sad.

"Cui Shuang, what are you doing?"

Cui Shuang turned around and saw Lin Huazhi, with a trace of surprise, but she quickly smiled on her face: "Huazhi, you're here. Sit down and I'll pour tea for you."

Lin Huazhi saw that she smiled reluctantly and quickly stretched out her hand to prevent her from getting up: "Don't be busy. I just came to see you. Sit down for a while and then leave."

Cuishuang sat down: "I heard that you have been busy recently, and I don't see you in the courtyard. It's rare for you to come to see me today without even a sip of water.

Lin Huazhi smiled and said, "Cui Shuang, are you all right?" She didn't want to say those lies and asked directly.

Cui Shuang's face was stunned and a little flustered, but she covered it up and said, "Okay, I'm not sick or disaster, okay."

"Don't lie to me, look how thin you are? Do you call it good too? Although you don't know what's going on, don't always take some things to heart. There is always a solution to things. That's all Lin Huazhi could persuade. As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something. I remember that when she first entered Chen's mansion, when she saw Cui Shuang in the outer courtyard, she vaguely heard that Cui Shuang had made a mistake and was sent to the outer court as a low-class girl by Yan Shaobai. At that time, Cui Shuang was covered with thorns and his tone was not good. Even later, when they entered the East Courtyard together, Cui Shuang I still want to join her.

Before Chen Suyue's death, Cui Shuang and Ruyi were a little different. Because Chen Suyue loved Cui Shuang more, Ruyi, who was also a big girl, was inevitably dissatisfied. At that time, there was some gap between the two. Later, Pearl and Qiu Fang were not in the East Courtyard, and the relationship between the two became worse and worse.

Therefore, Lin Huazhi once thought that Ruyi deliberately embarrassed Cui Shuang, but gradually found that things were not what she thought, but no one knew what Cui Shuang had done that day to make Yan Shaobai unhappy.

After listening to Lin Huazhi's words, Cui Shuang nodded: "Well, I understand what you said. Don't worry about me. I'm really fine." Although he said so, the melancholy between Cui's eyes and eyebrows was still obvious. Lin Huazhi understood that what was hidden in her heart could not be resolved in one or two sentences.

For a while, neither of them spoke. Lin Huazhi thought for a moment and asked, "Cui Shuang, I heard that my wife used to take a medicine to nourish her qi and refreshment. Do you still remember the medicine spectrum?"

Cui Shuang is puzzled: "Drug? My husband has always been in good health and rarely gets sick. When it comes to nourishing qi and nourishing spirits, my wife often drinks herring soup with black fungus, wolfberries and longan meat. My wife has drunk it for two or three years. She has basically never been serious illness. Occasionally, she has a cold, and she will be fine in a few days.

Lin Huazhi said, "It sounds like a very good dish, but I'm afraid it won't work when it comes to nourishing the spirit. My mother is not in good health. She has been working hard in recent years. I want her to take good care of herself. Madam has always paid attention to health care, is there really no secret recipe?

Cui Shuang thought for a moment and shook his head: "I can't say that. I ate bird's nest and silver ears before his life, and I also ate several bottles of Yangrongdan in Huichuntang. But really, my wife likes herring soup. My wife also said that drinking herring soup and adding some ginseng in winter can nourish her body. In summer, herring soup is not greasy, even if it is If you don't like it, cooking goji berries with black fungus can also nourish your qi.

Lin Huazhi knows what Chen Suyue likes to eat. Now that she is thinking about Cuishuang like this.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Lin Huazhi answered a few words, pulled away the words, and said a conversation. Baoqin turned back to the house, and Lin Huazhi got up to leave.

Cuishuang delivered it to the door of the courtyard and said, "Huazhi, thank you."

Lin Huazhi smiled and asked her to go back to rest early and slowly walked to the west across the courtyard.

She walked through the drooping corridor and just turned into the corner door. Suddenly, a person rushed out of the inside. Before Lin Huazhi could see who it was, the man suddenly pushed her and fell back uncontrollably. Lin Huazhi couldn't help screaming.

She fell to the ground heavily, and there was a huge pain in her waist. At the same time, she twisted her left foot. She lay on the ground and couldn't move for a moment.

A dark shadow covered the moonlight above her. She couldn't see who it was, and then she was kicked hard on her waist. Lin Huazhi couldn't help screaming. She couldn't struggle, and her hand was trampled on fiercely. The heart-piercing pain made her breathe.

Then she felt a greater panic, and she saw the wooden hammer in the man's hand being raised high.

Is it too late?

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