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Published at 30th of September 2021 03:44:31 PM


Chapter 58: 58

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Chuntao listened to Bai Qingyan's heavy and sometimes unbearable cry in the house, but she didn't dare to go in to comfort her with tears. At this time, she heard Bai Qingyan's creepy laughter, and suddenly she was like an ant on a hot pot. She didn't know what to do.

Hearing the sound, Chun Xing hurriedly put on her clothes, tied the buckle, hurried out of her ear room and asked Chun Tao, "what's the matter, girl? Why don't you stay outside the door and have a look!"

Chuntao wiped away her tears and held Chunxing's hand: "you stay here and don't let anyone in! I'll invite three girls!"

"OK!" Chun Xing's face turned white and nodded again and again.

As soon as he entered the yard, Chuntao knelt at the door of the upper room and cried, "three girls! Three girls, go and see my big girl!"

Bai Jintong, who had just finished morning exercise, lifted the curtain and came out: "what's the matter with elder sister?!"

Chuntao's eyes were red and swollen, and she cried into tears: "please go and have a look, three girls!"

Bai Jintong's face was very white, and his cloak didn't care to walk quickly to the gate of the hospital.

Bai Jinxiu's green bamboo Pavilion is very close to Bai Jintong's Bitong garden. Bai Jinxiu, who is used to getting up early and leaning against the window to read, also heard the news. She quickly ordered the second lady Liu to stay in the green bamboo pavilion to take care of her green book and go out to have a look. What happened.

As soon as Qingshu leaves the hospital, he sees the girl around Chuntao and Bai Jintong galloping behind Bai Jintong and running to Qinghui hospital.

Qingshu hurriedly turned back and reported to baijinxiu: "second girl, I saw the spring peach around the big girl following the third girl. It seemed that he had gone to the big girl all the way."

Bai Jinxiu clenched her hand with the book and thought of Bai Qingyan's cold illness and Bai Qingyan's running these days. Bai Jinxiu suddenly had a chill on her back and opened the brocade quilt: "green book, change my clothes. I'm going to the elder sister!"

"Second girl, it's still snowing outside. The wound on your head..."

"Never mind, I'm well! Just bring me a hairy hat!" Bai Jinxiu was worried about the big girl, and Qingshu didn't dare to advise again. She hurriedly asked someone to prepare a cloak and hat, and helped Bai Jinxiu to walk all the way to Qinghui hospital.

As soon as Bai Jinxiu arrived at the gate of Qinghui hospital, she heard Bai Jintong standing at the door and calling: "elder sister, I'm Jintong. Can I go in..."

Without Bai Qingyan's response, Bai Jintong stood outside the door and dared not enter without permission. He had to turn around and ask Chuntao, "what's the matter with elder sister

Chuntao knew that it was important, so she could only bite her lips and shake her head with tears.

"Jin Tong, what's the matter with elder sister?!" Bai Jinxiu sweated a layer of sweat from her hand holding Qingshu's arm and hurried to the eaves, "but cold disease?!"

"Second sister, you... Why are you here?!" Bai Jintong hurriedly welcomed Bai Jinxiu for two steps.

Hearing the squeaking of the partition fan in the upper room, Chuntao hurriedly opened the curtain, and saw Bai Qingyan, half of his white Chinese clothes stained with blood, standing between the two doors.

Bai Jinxiu was so weak that she almost fell down: "elder sister!"

Bai Qingyan's pale face is as calm as water, his eyes are blood red, and his messy hair has been sorted out. The dark tide of the whole popularity field is surging, and he is as fierce as the Luocha evil ghost from hell.

"Bai Jinxiu and Bai Jintong come in, and the rest... Guard outside the gate of Qinghui courtyard. No one is allowed to approach!"

"Elder sister, what's on you..."

She went to the inner room first: "it's not my blood. Come in!"

Bai Jinxiu and Bai Jintong asked the servants to leave Qinghui hospital and guard at the door. They went into the room hand in hand. When they saw Bai Qingyan standing in front of the fire with his back to them, Bai Jinxiu gently called: "elder sister..."

Bai Qingyan closed her eyes. She was born again to protect her relatives, her elders and her sisters! So... She can't collapse! Don't be crazy! Can't fall! Then I can't take revenge on myself.

She is the daughter of the white family in the town government. She has to hold on. She has to watch those traitors go to hell to make atonement for her white men!

After a while, she said in a hoarse voice, "Jintong closed the door. I have something to say."

Bai Jintong closes the door and walks behind Bai Qingyan with Bai Jinxiu: "elder sister."

She looked up at the five blood stained bamboo slips on the desk. The damp and hot breath was disordered. She closed her eyes and said, "I didn't tell you before because I didn't get the exact news..."

Bai Qingyan turned around, looked at Bai Jinxiu and Bai Jintong, who were tense and at a loss, and choked: "grandfather, my father, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle and fifth uncle... Together with my seventeen children of the Bai family, all... Died in southern Xinjiang."

Bai Jinxiu opened her eyes and didn't come up. She almost fainted. She just felt that the sky was falling. The wound on her forehead was straight and sudden. Her blood was so excited that she seemed to break through the blood scab.

"How can... All... All..." Bai Jintong's tears were like broken lines and choked. "I'm afraid there's something wrong with the news, elder sister!"

The Bai family can't believe the news of the last life.

She went to the desk and put her hand on the five volumes of bamboo slips. The veins and veins on the back of her hand beat. The emotion of sadness and anger almost gushed out and was swallowed back by her. How can she be defeated casually because she is a man for two generations.

"This is what Bai Jiajun's accompanying historian recorded... Marching and war." she picked up two bamboo slips. "Bai Jiajun's fierce tiger camp, Long Yan, fought with Shen Qingzhu and our Bai family guard Wu Zhe to save these five bamboo slips. Now Shen Qingzhu's whereabouts are unknown... Fang Yan and Wu zhe died. The blood on the bamboo slips belongs to Wu zhe... Fang Yan and hundreds of thousands of Bai Jiajun!"

Bai Qingyan put a volume of bamboo slips into Bai Jinxiu's hand and a volume into Bai Jintong's hand.

Looking at her two sisters with tearful eyes and heavy expression, she said, "you know, my Bai family man didn't die under the blade of fighting with other countries, but died of the suspicion of the emperor of the great Jin Dynasty and... At the hands of his own people in the great Jin Kingdom!"

Bai Jinxiu's tears were like a broken thread, trembling and unfolding the bamboo slips in her hand.

Bai Jintong didn't dare to delay to unfold the bamboo slips. He looked down with tears at a glance

After reading one book, Bai Jintong burst into tears, staggered to the desk and opened another book. His whole body trembled and cried awkwardly.

Bai Qingyan stood stiff and tight in front of the brazier. Even if she had cried wildly, her eyes filled with sour tears. She only felt her whole body shivering with cold. Even if the brazier was so close, it could not be relieved. Her whole body was numb with cold.

Bai Jinxiu, standing in front of the desk, trembled and picked up the bamboo slips. She felt sad, angry and desperate. She fell to the ground with the bamboo slips in her arms: "little seventeen... He's only ten years old! He's only ten years old!"

Bai Jintong, who endured the cry, turned her grief into anger. Her eyes were on fire, and her fists clucked. She turned and walked out.





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