After I went through the book, I criticized the villain but he insisted on pampering me

Choked to death by bird poop?

Qianyu stepped back in disgust.

This is the first time I've heard of someone dying from choking on bird poop.

He obviously didn't quite believe it, and turned to look at Chi Rui: "Sir, did she really choke to death on bird shit?"

"Well, let's bury it." Chi Rui replied calmly.

Su Xueer pointed to the pile of cotton and said, "I only need a few more stitches to finish the sleeves."

She didn't want to bury any bodies.

Qian Yu shouted angrily, "Are you kidding? Someone's dead, and you still remember your cotton-padded jacket? It will be troublesome if the government officials come to investigate."

Chi Rui: "I'll help you make a cotton-padded jacket." After saying that, he turned to the frame where Su Xueer was making a cotton-padded jacket.

He picked up the long needle and began to sew in an orderly manner.

Su Xueer: ...

He knows all this?

Chi Rui sat there, the warm autumn sun shining down, casting a soft glow all over his body.

His face was as delicate as a sculpture, and his sword-like brows were slightly furrowed.

She seemed to be thinking about the direction of the needlework. Her deep eyes stared intently at the cotton jacket in her hands.

He held the fabric steadily with his left hand and held the needle with his right hand, and was extremely careful with every stitch.

Su Xueer also sat over and made a cotton-padded jacket with Chi Rui.

"Sanlang, your needlework is really good."

"Really? This is my first time holding a needle."

"It seems that Saburo is very talented."

"may be."

"These two grey ones are for you and Qianyu, and this red one is for me. The New Year is coming soon, and I want to wear something festive."

"it is good."

The two people were chatting while doing needlework.

They looked at each other from time to time.

The autumn sun was warm and peaceful, shining on Chi Rui and Su Xueer, as if covering them with a layer of golden veil.

Amelia Su's face was filled with a faint smile, her eyes bright and gentle.

She lowered her head and concentrated on sewing the cotton jacket in her hands, and looked up at Chi Rui from time to time, her eyes full of appreciation and joy.

Chi Rui's expression was still focused, his sword-like brows were slightly relaxed, and there was a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

His fingers moved nimbly between the fabrics, and he sewed every stitch very carefully.

Hearing Su Xueer's praise, he raised his eyes slightly, and a hint of warmth flashed in his deep eyes. "In the future, I can do more needlework."

His voice was low and gentle, like an autumn breeze blowing past your ears.

"That won't work. Needlework is for women, and Sanlang is a man who does great things."

The two continued to sew and chatted quietly. Their words were like the fallen leaves in autumn, light and warm.

This scene makes people want to just say one sentence: Bah! Stinky couple!!!

"Sir, stop talking. There's a dead body here." Qianyu said with a gloomy face.

Su Xueer shuddered.

I can't pretend anymore.

Oh my god, another death. Another death.

If this continues, I will probably become evil before Chi Rui.

Million Turns

The moon was dark and the wind was strong, and the thick night covered the earth like ink.

Qianyu carried the corpse to the back mountain, and Su Xueer followed him tremblingly.

Qianyu frowned, "What on earth have you done? Our young master has never done anything against the law of nature." He muttered in a low voice, his steps slightly heavy.

Su Xueer’s face was pale, and there was fear in her eyes.

She bit her lip, trying to keep herself calm. "As if I did it to you?" Her voice trembled slightly.

"You've done it before, doesn't it count if you push it down the mountain to the shoemaker?"

"Then he's not dead?"

"That counts as attempted murder."

"..."

The two men came to an open space in the back mountain and began to dig a hole silently.

The sound of the shovel hitting the soil was particularly harsh in the silent night.

Qianyu shoveled the soil hard, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Su Xueer stood aside, looking around nervously, afraid that something unusual might happen.

As the pit got deeper and deeper, Su Xueer's mood became heavier.

She didn't dare to look at Liu Qianqian's body. She just wanted to bury it as soon as possible and leave this gloomy place.

The wind blew through the woods, making strange noises, as if countless pairs of eyes were peeping at them in the darkness.

Finally, the pit was dug.

They carefully placed the body into the pit and quickly filled it with soil.

When the last shovel of soil fell, Su Xueer breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the burial place with a serious expression.

Oh, it was that bird that killed you, don't come looking for me.

After finishing, go down the mountain and go home.

Qianyu also did not forget to warn her to be careful and low-key in the future.

Don't cause any unnecessary trouble for his son.

Su Xueer was like a child who had done something wrong and was scolded by Qianyu all the way.

This matter was indeed caused by herself, and she had no confidence to retort.

After returning home, Chi Rui did not sleep, but was still making a cotton-padded jacket under the kerosene lamp.

"Sanlang, I'm back." Su Xueer called softly.

Chi Rui looked up: "Yeah."

Su Xueer walked over and boldly took the needle and thread from his hand: "Okay, stop doing it, do it tomorrow, go and have a rest, doing these at night is not good for your eyes."

Chi Rui's eyes were clear, and he nodded and said, "Okay."

Su Xueer sighed, turned around silently, and prepared to go to her room.

Chi Rui knew that she was afraid of what happened today, so he comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Su Xueer turned around and looked at the man in surprise.

With mist in her eyes, Chi Rui was telling herself, will he protect her?

So touching.

This man has a leg disease and can only sit in a wheelchair all day.

At this moment, he looked like a solid lighthouse, emitting a reassuring light.

Su Xueren smiled faintly, revealing two shallow dimples, nodded, and left.

Qian Yu saw something, and he frowned and asked, "Sir, are you attracted to this woman?"

Chi Rui stared at the room where Su Xueer left, the corners of his lips curled up slightly into a perfect arc, and he said softly: "So what?"

“……” Qianyu scratched the back of his head.

He is good at killing people, but he doesn't understand love affairs.

A few days passed calmly.

These past few days, Su Xueer couldn't feel at ease every day, after all, someone had died.

There was also a man lying in the house who was dying of illness.

Also, all the novel plots are messed up.

If the situation continues to develop in this way, she will have no way of predicting the future.

Today, she went to the street and bought some lard.

Prepare some lard for cooking.

In ancient times, people basically ate lard.

Just as Qianyu was about to go out, Su Xueer called her, "Qianyu, stay today and help me light the fire."

Qianyu didn't want to, so she refused, "I still have to carry the big bag, and they are short of people today."

Su Xueer threw three copper coins to him generously: "Don't go today, I'll give you the wages, and I'll buy you to light the fire for me today."