The doctor said, leaving as if he ran away.

That way, it seems that he will be killed later.

The manager ignored the doctor, but instead made a gesture to signal the other big men to leave.

When the man left, the manager squatted down his head. He hooked Fushun's jaw and said jokingly: "Fushun, have you ever thought about the end of crying?"

Although Fushun wanted to scold the slaughter of the matter, the time is wrong now, and speaking rashly will only cause suspicion of the matter.

His eyes turned around and continued to turn on the mode of pretending to be crazy and stupid.

He Harry leaked out and smiled.

"Sister Female Ghost, you are so beautiful. Can we play together?"

Female ghost...sister?

The manager's mouth twitched, and then he seemed to remember something, and the smile on his face became even more intense, "Yes, my sister is here to play with you."

Although he was unhappy when he was called "Female Ghost Sister". But he remembered the plan ahead and calmly endured it.

Although Fushun knew that the person in charge was not good, he had already said it and there was no reason to take it back.

Some of them can only pretend to be stupid and continue to perform the show.

"Okay, female ghost sister, what are we playing?"

"Playing "dog" to catch mice." The manager raised a strange smile on his lips and walked out of the woodshed.

When I came back, I had an extra cage on my hand, and there was a group of mice in the cage.

This is to make him pretend to be a dog and chase a mouse.

A trace of gloom flashed through Fu Shun's eyes.

It's okay, I just play with him. Without An Xian's instructions on the left and right, he couldn't kill himself.

So he nodded in cooperation.

"OK."

The manager saw Fushun agreeing, and the smile on the corner of his lips became even more intense.

Although An Xian did not tell him how to deal with Fushun, he could still play with it.

As long as you don't kill anyone, it doesn't matter what you do.

So the in charge released the mouse and said: Do it well, as long as you make it well, my sister will give you delicious food.

"Delicious." When I heard the three words "delicious", a trace of light flashed through Fusun's eyes, as if I was really interested in the delicious food in the butler's mouth.

Fushun caught the rat for the whole afternoon, not only that, but also stuffed the rat into his mouth. This scene made the manager laugh.

But it was only a moment, and the person in charge couldn't laugh.

Because it was late, it was time for him to go back and rest.

The manager pointed to two servants who watched the fun with him, "catched the mouse back into the cage" and left.

Although he was unhappy when he was called, he still did what he said.

Soon, the mouse released was caught by the servant. A servant rubbed the back of the sore back.

"Just do nothing, you know how to point fingers. This is really annoying."

"Let's go, go back and rest." Another servant yawned and left with the person.

When the servant left, Fushun lay on the ground and spit out all the things. Finally, he said, "This mouse smells too strong, and he almost spit out all the food I had yesterday!"

Fushun said, patting his chest.

Wandering, Lady An's House.

The maid Shuixue hurriedly walked in. When Mrs. An saw the maid like this, she scolded her unhappily.

"What kind of decent things are there to be?"

"Madam, forgive me." Shui Xiufu turned to death, "When I went to the main courtyard just now, I heard good news. I thought that the lady would be very happy to hear it, so I came to report to her."

"Good news?" Mrs. An narrowed slightly and said to the servant who was serving: "You guys go down first."

"Yes." Only when the servant left did Mrs. An get up from the collapse. She raised her eyebrows at Shui Bi, "Tell me."

Shui Bi looked at her mysteriously: "I just went to deliver food to the master, but I happened to hear from the servants in the main courtyard saying that Young Master Chou is dead."

"An Yi died?" When Mrs. An heard this, her mouth opened into an o-shaped shape. "Do you know how she died?"

"I heard that I was scared to death." Shui Bi said.

She knew that her wife would be interested in An Yi's affairs, but as expected, she bet right.

"Tell me how I was scared to death." Mrs. An's lips curled slightly, obviously attracted by Shui Bi's words.

This Mrs. An is the daughter of the meritorious minister Ling Chen mentioned, Princess Pinghe of Yue Kingdom.

The princess and An Xian got married since childhood. They were childhood sweethearts and had a deep relationship, otherwise they would not have had two children just after entering the door.

However, An Yi's arrival destroyed all this.

The couple quarreled every day, and in the end, the more they quarreled, the thinner and weaker the quarrels.

Afterwards, An Xian took several concubines in a row and forgot Mrs. An's first wife.

Mrs. An was not annoyed, and she just carried it in the yard, very leisurely.

Mrs. An felt free, so Shui Bi, as a dowry maid, didn't feel that way.

Because of her own master, Shui Bi was dissatisfied with the tenant who had been staying in Luo Fengju for a long time. However, due to her humble status, she dared not say anything more.

But now it's different.

The tenant at Luofengju doesn’t need to live here, it’s as fun as possible.

Shui Bi thought about this and told the story.

"Puff."

Mrs. An smiled, "It's interesting."

"It's not just interesting, it's simply interesting." Shui Bi said with a slutty brow, "Now, the master will not make trouble with his wife."

As a personal maid, Shui Bi is the type that is devoted to her master. So although Mrs. An felt that she was talking too much, she still didn't say much, just said, "Does Princess Chenxi know about this?"

"It shouldn't be known yet." Shui Bi shook her head slightly after hearing this.

Ling Xi is An Yi's wife and the money tree for An's family. Moreover, she was unwilling to marry into An's family. If she knew the news of her husband's death, she would have asked to enter the palace and ask Ling Chen to allow her to remarry. Or, let her marry her sweetheart.

Mrs. An said: "Go tell her about this."

As a wife, you should not cause trouble for your husband, but you should wholeheartedly assist your husband.

But because An Xian kept taking concubines in the mansion, the conflict between the two became increasingly greater, and Mrs. An hated An Xian more and more.

Even though he was determined to destroy An's family.

"Tell me who?" Shuibi nodded, "I'll do it now."

"Wait." Mrs. An held a smile on her face, "Don't be stupid enough to go to their yard alone and say. Come here, I'll teach you what to say."

As Mrs. An said, she came to Shuibi and whispered for a while. Shuibi knew it and nodded and left.

"I understand."

"Since you understand, then go down." Mrs. An said, lying on the collapse and continuing to take a nap.

Snow Garden.

Because An Xian asked the manager to greet all the servants who served Xueyuan in advance, no one in Gu Xueyuan revealed it. In addition, Ling Xi did not like to go out, so he did not know the news of his husband's death.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!