Older Sister, They Beat My Mother to Death

Gu Nuo'er's head was filled with conflict.

However, at this moment, she heard helpless cries coming from outside the door—

"Mother! Don't carry my mother away!"

Gu Nuo'er immediately stood up. "Seventh Brother, did you hear that? That sounds like Little Yuan's voice!"

Little Yuan was Auntie Yu's son.

An unbearable sadness flashed across Kongjue's face.

"Nuo'er, sit here and don't go out. I'll go help Little Yuan take care of the funeral."

"What funeral?!" Gu Nuo'er hurriedly asked.

Auntie Yu wasn't sick and the child had been treated.

How could something have happened?!

Kongjue sighed and said, "After you left, I went to help the villagers move the sick and unconscious people into the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers suddenly put up a resistance again. Just as they were about to grab Little Yuan, Auntie Yu went up to protect him and she was hit by them in the head.