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Chapter 167 Xiao Yi will always be Nan Jiaojiao¡¯s last retreat

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    "Nujia" Nan Baoyi touched her belly awkwardly, "Have you given birth?"

    The atmosphere in the lobby is weird.

    "Young madam! Po Wen is here!"

    A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

    Nan Baoyi looked over.

    Zhuzhu was wearing Wen Po¡¯s costume, with a comforting expression of ¡°I¡¯m here to save the day¡± on her face.

    She rushed onto the stage and covered her cheeks in horror, "Ah, Madam, your umbilical cord and placenta fell to the ground! Go and lie down on the couch, otherwise your intestines will fall out!"

    Nan Baoyi: ""

    It seems like there is no such line in her play?

    However, Nan Baozhu acted very energetically.

    She not only helped her lie down on the couch, but also pretended to pick up three pillows, held them in her arms and teased her: "Young madam, this child's features are so handsome, he looks like the Emperor's Master! Look, they are still treating me  Laughing!"

    The theater is silent.

    The swarming group of guards were forced to watch this mentally retarded performance. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare. They all had to hold it in very hard.

    But there is no doubt that this scene is much more interesting than the fight between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

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    The old lady rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

    However, if you look at it horizontally and vertically, you can see that the two living treasures on the stage are her biological grandchildren.

    They are all of her own flesh and blood, and even though their little faces are covered with thick paint, she, as a grandmother, can recognize them at a glance.

    She took Jiang's hand and whispered: "Second daughter-in-law, why did Jiaojiao and Zhu Yatou run to the stage? What kind of ladies do you think they are when they show up in the theater? What a nonsense!"

    Jiang's sorrow.

    It¡¯s just about showing off, the key is that her daughter acted like a mentally retarded person.

    I saw Nan Baozhu put the three pillows into the cradle, then ran to the couch and said loudly: "Don't be afraid, young madam, I will help you stuff your intestines back. I will definitely keep your mother and child safe! To be honest, madam, I  I studied under the miraculous doctor of Shu County, and came to the Imperial Master's Mansion to be a stable mother incognito, just out of interest, my medical skills are actually very good!"

    Nan Baoyi wants to cry but has no tears.

    In order to cooperate with her little cousin, she had to act out the weird scene of stuffing her intestines back.

    I don¡¯t know if this scene can get back on track!

    On the second floor, Xiao Yi was watching a play leisurely.

    He felt that watching Nan Jiaojiao give birth to nine children in a row was more exciting than watching the old lady scold Mr. Huang.

    Just as Shiyan came back, he whispered in his ear.

    He slowly ate an orange segment.

    "Farewell My Concubine", Yu Ji committed suicide

    The little girl is smart and knows how to protect herself without hurting herself.

    Now she is on stage again, obviously to prepare an alibi for herself.

    Shi Yan glanced at the anxiously waiting Liu family and asked in a low voice: "Liu Duanfang's body is still in the background. Do we need to clean it up completely?"

    "She's doing a good job, no need to interfere."

    "yes!"

    On the stage, Nan Jiaojiao was giving birth to her sixth son, and she screamed repeatedly.

    Nan Baozhu was holding a big pair of scissors in one hand and a long saw in the other. She was shouting for strength. It looked like she was urging someone to die rather than delivering a baby.

    Xiao Yi is eating orange petals, his phoenix eyes are gentle.

    If the little girl doesn¡¯t want to work hard, then he is willing to hide her under his wings and pamper her with great care.

    If she wants to rely on her own strength to soar into the sky, then he is willing to let her fly.

    Xiao Yi will always be Nan Jiaojiao¡¯s last resort.

    The seventh scene is almost over.

    Nan Yan¡¯s face turned cold and he couldn¡¯t help but look backstage.

    It¡¯s been half an hour, why hasn¡¯t Liu Duanfang come back?

    I didn¡¯t see the maid spreading gossip that Nan Baoyi was having an affair with a man.

    The whole theater was extremely peaceful, as if it was infected by the two mentally retarded actors on the stage, and was full of silliness.

    When Nan Yan could hardly sit still, a maid finally came over with a pale face.

    She saluted everyone in the Nan family and said anxiously: "Backstage, something happened backstage"

    Nan Yan¡¯s eyes lit up.

    The Liu brothers and sister-in-law were equally excited.

    Sister-in-law Liu stood up and held the maid's hand excitedly, "Is it related to my son?!"

    She seemed to see the Nan familyAll the family wealth fell into the pockets of the Liu family!

    She seemed to see Nan Baoyi serving their whole family diligently!

    The maid withdrew her hand and looked nervous: "The young master of the Liu family who came to see the show with you, committed suicide in the backstage The blood was flowing all over the floor, and he was no longer alive"

    Everyone is silent.

    After digesting the news, Mrs. Liu turned pale and stumbled towards the backstage.

    Nan Yan lowered his head, hiding the disbelief on his face.

    Liu Duanfang is selfish and greedy by nature. Even if everyone in the world is dead, he is reluctant to make fun of his own life.

    He will never commit suicide

    There must be some misunderstanding in between!

    The faces of the Nan family don¡¯t look very good.

    Nan Mu helped the old lady up and said softly: "Mom, you are too old to see blood. You women will go back home first, and leave this place to the child. I think someone will come from the Yamen soon, and the child will take care of it."

    The old lady nodded.

    Mrs. Jiang supported the old lady, and a group of female relatives went downstairs.

    They boarded the carriage outside the theater. The old lady told Xiao Yi to quickly take the two sisters back to the house, and then the carriage set off.

    Soon after they left, Cheng Deyu came over with the Yamen servant.

    The backstage has already been vacated.

    Cheng Deyu covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, inspected the body himself, and said calmly: "It looks like suicide. What can you say?"

    The elderly man inspected it carefully and said, "Master Cheng, after verification, this man did commit suicide. The wound on his neck was caused by the sword he used with his right hand.  "

    Nan Yan pushed aside the crowd and stood out with tears in her eyes.

    She cried: "Brother Cheng, the man who died was my cousin Liu Duanfang! He even said a few days ago that he had a sweetheart, so it is absolutely impossible for him to commit suicide! There must be some misunderstanding in this, Brother Cheng,  You have to find the murderer of my cousin!"

    She threw herself into Cheng Deyu¡¯s arms, crying until she was in tears.

    Cheng Deyu frowned.

    With so many government officials watching, what does it mean for Nan Yan to throw himself into his arms like this?

    He pushed Nan Yan aside, "The only doubt is why Liu Duanfang was wearing women's costumes when he died. Nan Yan, did Liu Duanfang have a habit of wearing women's clothes?"

    His business-like attitude made Nan Yan very uncomfortable.

    She wiped her tears and said in a low voice: "I don't have such a habit. Presumably, the person who put him in costume was his murderer In addition, Brother Cheng, there is another matter that Yan'er should not take seriously.  speak."

    "Human life is at stake, you just say it doesn't matter."

    "My cousin's sweetheart is Nan Baoyi, and" Nan Yan hesitated, "When my cousin left the seat, it was also because he wanted to find her. I don't know that his death has anything to do with Nan Baoyi.  If there is any connection, it is better to ask Brother Cheng to summon her or confront her face to face." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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