After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 78

Feng Ming suspected that there was something in the river, so he hooked Feng Jun into it, and then hurriedly took Feng Jun's body back to his relatives' house.

Then, he wrote a letter and told Song Qingxi.

When Song Qingxi heard this, she covered her face and started crying, "Then why didn't you say it in your letter?"

Feng Ming moved his lips: "I..."

What can I say?

What more can be said?

Those things are too weird to talk about.

He was afraid that Song Qingxi would not believe what he said, but would think that he failed to save Feng Jun.

When the time comes, he will not only have to face his guilt every day, but he will also be blamed by Song Qingxi.

He couldn't bear it.

Moreover, even he himself didn't know whether the heavy fog at that time was real or whether he was hallucinating because he was too timid.

So he hesitated for a while, but when he wrote the letter, he still did not tell about his strange experience.

"You just said that there were servants on your ship?"

Song Shiyun spoke in the silence and asked Feng Ming one by one.

Feng Ming whimpered.

Song Shiyun frowned: "Were there no servants on the deck at that time?"

Feng Ming was stunned for a moment, "No..."

Hearing this, Song Shirou murmured in a low voice: "Since there are servants on the ship, why aren't there people guarding the deck? Aren't you afraid that someone might drink too much and accidentally fall off?"

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly became quieter.

They are all children of a wealthy family, and they have also held various flower-viewing parties. People who are good at water will definitely be guarding the front and rear decks of the boat to avoid accidents.

After all, the guests they invited were all of high status.

If a human life was lost, they couldn't afford it.

If the boat is small, it would be fine if we don't have any family members.

However, it was too strange to have a servant with me and not be on the deck at the time.

Feng Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Shiyun at a loss, "You, what do you mean by this..."

"Did my eldest cousin feel nothing strange before he jumped into the river?" Song Shiyun asked without answering.

Feng Ming said blankly: "No, no..."

Song Shiyun asked again: "Just now you said that you two have always been together, but when you were writing poems to each other, you and your eldest cousin were separated by some distance?"

Feng Ming hummed and nodded: "Yes, because my brother's good friend Lang Xi insisted on dragging my brother over and sitting with me..."

Langxi...

Song Shiyun: "Who is this Lang Xi?"

Feng Ming answered honestly and courteously: "My brother's good friend is also the organizer of that poem tour around the lake."

A flash of light flashed in Song Shiyun's mind, "When Lang Xi was talking to his eldest cousin, did he show any unusual behavior, such as giving him something to eat or stuffing something into his eldest cousin?"

Hearing this, Feng Ming thought for a moment and shook his head obediently, "Okay, it seems there wasn't... there were a lot of people between me and my eldest brother at that time. Even if there were, I, I couldn't see..."

"Shiyun, you, what do you mean by asking that?" Song Qingxi came back to his senses from numbness, grabbed Song Shiyun's hand, and said excitedly: "You, do you know something?"

She was so excited that her hands were very hard.

Song Shiyun's wrists hurt from her scratching.

She helplessly patted Song Qingxi's hand comfortingly, then took her hand out and asked Feng Ming: "Before the poem tour on the lake, did Lang Xi ever get sick or behave strangely? "

Feng Ming didn't know why Song Shiyun asked this. He hesitated for a second and then told the truth: "I, I remember that he seemed to have been ill for a while..."

Song Shiyun asked: "What is the disease and how long have you been sick?"

Feng Ming scratched his head: "I'm not familiar with Lang Xi, and I don't know how long he has been sick... I just heard my brother say it..."

At that time, Feng Jun received an invitation from Lang Xi, asking him to participate in a poem tour around the lake and introduce some talented people he knew to Feng Jun.

Feng Jun has always loved talent as much as his life.

I was moved when I saw the invitation.

Before setting off with Feng Ming, he seemed to be chatting with Feng Jun. Speaking of which, Lang Xi had been ill for a while and didn't go out much.

Now that he has recovered from his illness, he goes out to hold poetry performances. It shows that his temper is the same as Feng Ming's, he can't rest.

Feng Jun's words were originally just teasing Feng Ming's restless temper and had no other meaning. Naturally, he would not talk too much about Lang Xi.

Feng Ming was teased by his elder brother. He immediately pursed his lips as if he couldn't hear anything. He looked outside the carriage and naturally did not ask any further questions.Therefore, he really didn't know what kind of illness Lang Xi had or how long he had been ill.

However, from what my eldest brother said, Lang Xi was too sick to see people or go out, so his illness was probably not serious.

"Oh, right……"

Feng Ming suddenly remembered something, "On the day of the Lake Poetry Recital, Lang Xi was still drinking medicine!"

Song Shiyun raised his eyebrows, "Drink medicine?"

Feng Ming nodded, "Yes, not long after we all boarded the ship, his attendant brought him a bowl of medicine and asked him to drink it. The medicine tasted so bitter that everyone on the ship could smell it!"

Feng Ming disliked the smell of medicine the most, and even complained to Feng Jun, saying that since Lang Xi's disease was not cured, he shouldn't go out to play, because it would cause a lot of medicine smell, which was too uncomfortable.

Feng Jun also gave him a warning look to prevent him from talking nonsense in front of others.

So he still has an impression of this matter.

"Shi Yun, you, what do you mean by asking about Lang Xi?"

When Song Qingxi heard this, he stared at Song Shiyun eagerly and asked, "Could it be that the death of my Jun'er has something to do with this Lang Xi?"

Song Shiyun paused and did not answer immediately. Instead, he asked Feng Ming, "Does the second cousin know Lang Xi's birth date?"

Feng Ming was stunned for a moment and said: "I, I only know when his birthday is, but I don't know the specific horoscope..."

When they were in Shuzhong, Feng Ming followed Feng Jun to attend Lang Xi's birthday ceremony.

I only know the approximate date, not the specific time.

Song Shiyun heard this and said quietly: "It doesn't matter, just tell me what day he was born."

Feng Ming said "oh" and told Song Shiyun blankly Lang Xi's birth date.

Song Shiyun went through Lang Xi's birthday in his mind, and then asked: "Which Lang and which Xi is his name?"

Feng Ming: "The gentleman's husband, the stream of the stream..."

Song Shiyun recited Lang Xi's name silently and calculated his birth date in his mind.

Seeing this, Song Qingxi and others did not dare to speak, and stared at Song Shiyun anxiously.

Not long after, Song Qingxi saw Song Shiyun frowning.

Song Qingxi's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but ask, "What, how is it?"

Song Qingxi's voice was deep: "Lang Xi's horoscope is indeed the destiny to die young. He should have died a month ago. Someone changed his destiny."

When Song Qingxi heard this, the little blood on his face suddenly faded away.

She couldn't help but took a step back.

The next second, he collapsed and burst into tears.

"It's him, it must be him, it's him who harmed my Jun'er, it's him!"

Feng Ming's mind was also buzzing, "Yes, it's him? Does my brother's death have anything to do with him?"

Song Shiyun hummed, "He must have encountered something, wanted to find a scapegoat, and pestered him. He must have found some sorcerer to change his life, and found a scapegoat to replace him, and he The person I found was Feng Jun."

As soon as she finished speaking, she recalled Feng Jun's birth date in her mind.

It can be seen that Feng Jun's accident happened suddenly, and he was obviously dragged to take his life.

"how so……"

Feng Ming couldn't accept it, "He, he usually has a very good relationship with my eldest brother, how could he, how dare he?!"

Song Shiyun was silent for a moment and said, "Probably, Feng Jun's horoscope is slightly weaker."

Feng Ming was taken aback.

Seeing this, Song Shiyun explained: "My eldest cousin's horoscope is yin, so he is most likely to be used as a scapegoat."

Hearing this, Song Qingxi cried even louder.

"I'm going to take revenge on him! I, I'll kill him to avenge my elder brother!"

Feng Ming suddenly stood up, with a livid face and stiff neck, turned around and rushed out.

The woman next to Song Qingxi reacted first, ran over and hugged Feng Ming.

"Two, the second young master can't go!"

Feng Ming roared: "Mother Li, let me go! I'm going to avenge my eldest brother! I'm going to kill Lang Xi!"

Mother Li's eyes were also red, but she still hugged Feng Ming tightly, "Second Young Master can't go!"

"Why can't you go?!"

(End of this chapter)