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Chapter 66: Long-cherished wish (9)-Private(1/2)

This dog system...

Can't you finish the rules at once?

It leaked out bit by bit like toothpaste.

"It seems that someone was in the key plot when we were chatting." Luo Liang wanted to put his hands in his pockets, but found that he had no pockets on his body. He embarrassedly took them back. He said, "It must not be in our yard."

"Yes." There are only a few points that can be found at present. Yu Xing has listed one, two, three, and four before, but I don't know which line was dug up.

Now, in the blink of an eye, Young Master Fang is dead.

It can be said that in the first half, the person with the most malicious act against Xiao Jin has already played GG. He doesn't have to worry about being targeted for no reason for the time being, which is a good thing.

After all, Young Master Fang's death is inevitable and cannot be changed. Only after he dies can the subsequent plot unfold, so there is nothing to regret for him.

Yu Xing opened a crack in the door, and a white shadow floated from above his head, and the shadows threw on the ground, swaying back and forth, a little scary.

He brushed away the white cloth hanging on the porch and looked out, and saw that there were these hangings in front of all the houses. The sky was dark, and these mercy fluttered in the wind, like slender ghosts.

The two maids at the opposite door were supporting each other and crying, wearing white mourning clothes, looking haggard. Maybe they had just returned from the mourning hall and had gray stains on their knees.

After only one look, Yu Xing closed the door immediately before the maid noticed him.

Luo Liang could see a rough spot from behind. He scanned the room and walked towards the wardrobe: "Fortunately you didn't go out directly, and it's over if you were seen."

The door of the wardrobe was opened, and two white mourning robes were neatly stacked inside. The size was slightly different, and it was obviously prepared for Xiao Jin and A Gui.

The young master should be the new one, but everyone in the Fang Mansion has changed into clothes. If Yu Xing and others are seen before changing clothes, they will definitely be suspected.

Forget it with NPC, the evil ghost will definitely see something wrong at a glance, thus achieving the conditions for killing.

The pitfall of this deduction is really a detail...

Yu Xing took off his coat and took the larger one and put it on. This one was very familiar with it. He wore this one in the first stage.

For a moment, it was like time was back, and it went back to its original appearance.

After changing his clothes, he and Luo Liang went out and planned to inquire about the movements of all parties. Yu Xing estimated that during the time he skipped, the relationship between Xiao Jin and Liu Xue should have made progress. It is safest for him to find Liang's mother.

A Gui, played by Luo Liang, doesn't know where to go for the time being, so let him follow him.

They cried wherever they went. Everyone was busy with sadness. No one could care about the two people walking around in the mansion. Yu Xing looked sad, so he integrated into the atmosphere and then found someone to find out where Liang's mother was.

The little girl who was asked wiped her tears, pointed to the master's room, and said, "Husband, Madam fainted from being too sad, and Mama Liang is taking care of her."

"Thank you." Luo Liang showed a comforting look and asked Yu Xing with his eyes.

"Let's go and give me some comfort to my wife." Yu Xing said, "I have done a lot of things for my wife. Now that my wife has fallen, I have no choice but to visit her. Maybe Mother Liang still needs us."

Luo Liang nodded: "Yes, the master and the butler are busy dealing with the young master's affairs, and Dr. Cui... It's really hard to take care of the only mother Liang. Let's go!"

The two of them convinced themselves and walked towards their wife's room.

The master was not here, and there was a maid outside the house. Yu Xing had seen her on the night of Dr. Cui's death. She was standing behind her wife with a distant expression and looking like she was not concerned about her own affairs.

This is still the case today. The maid's expression was faint, neither sad for the death of the young master nor worried about the fainting of the wife.

Yu Xing was calmly calculating in his heart. He had long discovered that his wife's maid seemed to have a special status. They didn't need to cater to other people's emotions to change themselves. His wife didn't scold them, and others didn't find it strange.

After approaching, he found that the maid's face was pale and a little sick, her lips were pale, and her skin was not as bright as before.

Yu Xing didn't look much, and he asked, "How is Madam? Is Mama Liang inside?"

The maid looked at him, moved her steps aside, and moved open the door.

"Mrs. said, if you come, let you in." She looked at Luo Liang and said coldly, "No one else allowed."

Luoliang: "..."

He stepped back obediently and imitated A Gui's tone: "Xiao Jin, then you go in, I'll wait for you outside! You must help Mama Liang take good care of her wife!"

The maid's expression was slightly relieved.

Yu Xing thought for a while: "Don't wait for me, you can see where you need help, or find someone to chat with, I think you're almost bored."

Looking for someone to chat is to suggest that Luo Liang is going to find his teammates, and he believes that those who can pass the side mission will definitely understand it.

Sure enough, Luo Liang had no objection and watched him enter the wife's room.

Inside the house, the lady was leaning on the bed and drinking bird's nest. She had a beautiful face and rosy cheeks. She didn't look like a woman who was overthinking her.

Seeing him come, the lady smiled slightly and said nothing.

Mother Liang was so sincere that she sat on a chair she brought in quietly wiped her tears.

She is Young Master Fang’s nanny. She has seen him grow up since she was a child and treated him as her own son.

As a result, people kept curing diseases and cultivating, but in the end they were gone.

"Young Master studied so hard, and said that he wanted to get into a good school in this turbulent era and go outside to hone himself. This year, I can take the exam, but why is it at this time..." Liang's mother said, feeling sour, and she didn't even hear Yu Xing's footsteps. She wiped her tears. When she remembered that the saddest thing was her wife, how could she cry in front of her wife!

Thinking of this, Mama Liang finally recovered from her sadness and saw Yu Xing beside her, and was a little surprised.

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! "Mom Liang, it's not easy for my son, but the whole mansion has tried his best. Oh... it's because he is not lucky and cannot enjoy a healthy and healthy life." Most of the wife's face was blocked by the bed curtain. From the perspective of Mom Liang, her face and expression could not be seen clearly. Yu Xing could see clearly that the wife had no sadness at all. She was so sad that she was too dissatisfied for people to see.

"I can think too much, Mother Liang, don't worry about me." The lady's voice was soft, as if the few patience had been wasted at this moment. She stroked her long scattered hair and continued, "There were chaos in the mansion these two days, and the master hurried back from another place. Compared to me, the matter in the mansion requires you to worry more about it."

Mother Liang was stunned for a moment and said guiltily: "I can't help with anything..."

"No, you can." The lady looked at Yu Xing, her eyes raised like a fox, which was similar to the ones that Yu Xing slightly raised up.

Yu Xing's expression moved. He felt that his wife not only looked better than before, but also looked more gorgeous and beautiful.

The lips were covered with beautiful light powder without applying lip polish. Such a lady was more beautiful and weirder than when she had heavy makeup before.

At least Yu Xing hadn't met any woman, and his son became more and more beautiful after he died.

There is probably a very cruel truth in this...

The lady finally showed a decadent and tired look. She raised her body and stuck her head out to Liang's mother and said, "There are a lot of miscellaneous items in the house that need to be purchased. It turned out that you came, but I thought, as the young master's nanny, you are no less sad than me. If you are bothering me, you shouldn't be like this. Xiao Jin happened to see me... Xiao Jin."

Yu Xing responded.

She seemed to ask for advice: "I will leave the purchasing work to you this time, can you do it?"

Mother Liang sighed that her wife's arrogant temper was almost wiped out by bad news, but Yu Xing saw a hint of sinisterness from it.

I asked me if I could? I was saying... Can I take this opportunity to deal with Liu Xue? That's why I had to support Liang's mother. After all, Liang's mother's role is to let me know Liu Xue naturally. Now that I have achieved my goal, Liang's mother is useless.

He thought it very clearly, but on the surface he still endured the sadness and agreed.

"Go today, go now while it's still early." The lady instructed and called the maid standing by, "Xiaoling, bring the bag I prepared."

"Hey." Xiaoling, also known as Zhao Ruru, picked up a bag the size of a palm from the table next to her, pursed her lips, and walked over and handed it to Yu Xing.

She just discovered that the bag looked exactly the same as the one hanging on her waist, with a ghost embroidered in the middle.

Yu Xing reached out and saw Xiaoling's wrist, which was not wrapped in her sleeve, as the moment the maid Xiaoling handed over.

A ferocious deep scar popped out of the sleeve. Judging from the trend, it might have extended the entire forearm.

Xiaoling's complexion was also very bad, just like the maid outside the door - she lost too much blood.

Yu Xing is so familiar with this symptom that you can tell the cause at a glance.

He pretended not to see anything, took the bag, and found the words on it, and looked at his wife inexplicably.

The lady knew he was confused and explained: "This was given to me by the master, saying it was for warding off evil spirits and ensuring safety. You don't have to worry about it. If you put money in it and buy a list, just go to the market and follow what you have on it."

Maybe I know some inside information, but after hearing every word from Yu Xing feels that it has a deep meaning.

He nodded: "Don't worry, ma'am, I've remembered all of these."

The lady waved her hand with satisfaction, coughed softly in the eyes of her mother Liang, and lay back.

Yu Xing received a task that was about to be in a plot process. Just as he was about to leave, Liang's mother grabbed his hand.

He turned around in a daze, and saw that Mother Liang hesitated for a while and took out a paper bag from her clothes.

She didn't want to disturb her wife's rest and lowered her voice: "Xiao Jin, I was going to buy it these days. I prepared the money from last month and wanted to bring it to Xueer along the way. But this incident was too sudden, and it was several days later than the days when I used to pay."

Yu Xing thought to himself that it turned out that time had jumped for a month.

Although the young master died yesterday, it had already become unhealthy a few days ago. The master in the Fang Mansion guarded the young master and a group of people prayed for the young master, and even reduced the daily work.

Liang's mother's face was haggard, and she looked as if she was five or six years old. Her voice was still choking: "I trust you, can you... give this to Xue'er for me? I know, you and Xue'er are in love. You are a good child, willing to work hard and smart. Xue'er will not suffer any losses when she follows you. I...even if I die one day, I can feel at ease!"

Yu Xing was "shocked" and quickly said, "Mom Liang, I can deliver the money for you, but don't talk nonsense about those unlucky things. You are less than forty years old and young!"

"Hey, I hope that's the case... Thank you, but don't let Liu Bing's old gambling dog transfer it for you. If the money is in his hands, then there will be nothing to do with Xue'er!"

"Don't worry, I must..." Yu Xing paused, "I will definitely not let Xue'er suffer a loss."

Zhao Ruru stood straight, with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

She always felt that this person named Xiao Jin spoke so much like when Yu Xing fooled people?

It seems that when no one is out of the box later, I have to calculate my fortune and confirm my identity.

Yu Xing went out with a small bag.

He followed the path that Liang's mother took him to... In fact, for him, he rented a rickshaw and headed towards the funeral street.

In the car, Yu Xing opened the small bag and took a look.
To be continued...
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