Liu Wei was still resting in the shed. When she heard the noise, she didn't lift her eyelids. Until the jailer came to report carefully, she closed the book in her hand and got up to go.

The scene was very ugly. After Fu ziyong fainted, his wound began to bleed, and it was torn and cracked.

"Take it back and call the doctor." After Liu Wei's command, he turned his head and turned his eyes to some of the people who played tricks on Fu ziyong: "more than one barrel will be fined for one person, and the dinner will be finished before dinner."

No one has any opinions, no one dares to resist, silently eats the punishment, and everyone is scattered.

Fu ziyao and Fu Zilan are not sure. They want to follow Fu ziyong to have a look. The jailer stops them directly and warns, "don't try to be lazy!"

They didn't want to be lazy, they just felt uneasy.

But Fu Zihan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He was honest and worked hard. Even though Fu ziyong fainted, he didn't stop to care about one point.

Liu Wei glanced at him.

Half an hour later, the jailer hurried over and whispered to Liu Wei in the shed.

Liu Wei heard that Huoran threw the book on the ground. She walked away with the jailer.

She made so much noise that someone began to whisper.

"What's the matter? What's the matter, flustered and flustered? "

"Isn't it my father who came to pick me up?"

"Bah, stop dreaming! Does your father have the face to please the third prince? "

"What is that?"

Everyone guessed and guessed, but there was no answer. Instead, Fu ziyao and Fu Zilan looked at each other, and their uneasiness increased.

Half an hour later, Liu Wei came back. When she reappeared, she looked a bit embarrassed. There was a lot of blood on her clothes, and her expression was strange. When she came to Fu ziyao and Fu Zilan, she said, "Fu ziyong can't be saved."

Fu ziyao and Fu Zilan didn't react for a moment. Instead, Fu Zihan on the other side threw a shovel and rushed over: "what do you say?"

Liu Wei looked at him and repeated, "he is dead."

Suddenly quiet.

Everyone stopped and looked at each other incredulously.

Fu ziyong is dead? A man who was OK half an hour ago is dead now?

Liu Wei said, "the doctor did his best."

"Impossible!" Fu Zihan was very excited. Compared with yesterday's news of Zhang Gongzi's death, his cousin's death obviously made him more unable to accept: "it is impossible that he will not die. He is always healthy and he will not die! No! "

Liu Wei frowned, and when the words came, there was nothing to say, but in the spirit of humanitarianism, he said, "you three, go and see him."

The three people ordered are the three brothers of Fu family.

If the three don't believe it, they can't believe it. Fu ziyong can't die. Although he began to bleed when he left, he sustained such serious injuries yesterday. There's no reason why he can't now.

But when they saw Fu ziyong's body, all their luck was gone.

Liu Wei said, "I've already informed the Fu family. They should wait a while."

Fu ziyao looked at the pale man on the plank bed and paused for a while before he reached out his hand to explore his nose.

No breath, really no breath.

He was shaking and reeling back.

Fu Zilan has cried out: "third brother Third brother, wake up Three brothers... "

And Fu Zihan, who stood at the end, had empty eyes and white lips.

Liu Wei went to Fu Zihan and asked with a voice only two people could hear: "sad?"

Fu Zihan looks at Liu Wei quickly. He looks silly.

Liu Wei said: "he's not your brother, cousin, but I, my brother, but my brother, do you know what mood I was in at that time? If I go a little late, he is a corpse now. "

Fu Zihan's fingertips trembled and he wanted to clench his fist, but he couldn't hold it. He stared at Liu Wei, and his voice was hoarse: "it's you, isn't it you?"

Liu Wei shook his head: "it's not me. Fu ziyong's wound is really getting worse. The wound is festering and infected. I saved him, but I can't help him." Said, she suddenly smiled: "you don't have to think of the way to shirk responsibility. I didn't say that his death is due to you. You can blame me. After all, I caused his injury. If you can feel better then."

Fu Zihan can't feel at ease. He doesn't know how to feel the loss of a close relative. After all, as Liu Wei said, Fu ziyong is only his cousin. In fact, his brother is dead, and he is not sad. In the big family, the most important thing is his brothers and sisters. Everyone's relationship is not as harmonious as the outside world sees.

But no matter how, we grew up together. We are not familiar with our relatives. In the past, even if we were not close, we were connected by blood.

What's more, it's really related to him that they fell into this field.It's him who put forward the idea of hunting for the living. It's him who went to Yamen to be the dead prisoner. It's him who did everything

Self reproach and guilt drown people. Fu Zihan feels that there is a string in his head, a string that has been broken straight. Now, it is finally broken.

When the string broke, he was in a mess. His head was in a mess. He had a crazy headache.

He squatted down and hugged his head. His fingernails were almost dug into the skull, but he could not make his head more comfortable.

He's going crazy. He's really going crazy.

Liu Wei looked at him with cold eyes. There was no expression on her face. Obviously, she had expected the ending.

The three brothers of Fu family stayed for a quarter of an hour in front of Fu ziyong's body and were taken back to the farmland.

Liu Wei's words are that she will negotiate with the people from the Fu family, but they don't want to fish in troubled waters. They should go back to serve the punishment, and they have to continue to serve it.

When they went back, the rest of the people in the farm looked at it frequently.

At the beginning, they pushed and provoked Fu ziyong. They were even more guilty. They kept shrinking to the side. They were afraid that they would provoke the three brothers of Fu family and kill them to pay for Fu ziyong's life.

How is Fu ziyao? There are still tears on Fu Zilan's face. As for Fu Zihan, he has never said anything before. Now, he is more like a mute and silent.

If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence. Fu Zihan is obviously the latter.

Fu Zilian bit his teeth and asked Fu ziyao, "at home, will you help us out?"

Fu ziyao clenched his fist. He didn't know. Yesterday's eldest brother clearly came and saw what happened to them, but he didn't take them away. Now he's very afraid. He's afraid that there's no way to deal with his family. He's afraid that he won't dare confront the third prince.

Then they can only wait for death. They can only wait for brother bu.