Baili Xin looked at herself in the gorgeous floor-length mirror.
The originally rich and colorful facial features seemed helpless and well-behaved because of the overly delicate willow-shaped eyebrows. The young man in the mirror had watery eyes, which always seemed to contain a river of spring water.
Especially with the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, she seems to be born to be the soft, delicate and cute girl who lives a life of luxury.
Her skin was fair and smooth, and the light shone on it, creating a faint milky white halo, like porcelain in a museum.
At this moment, the young man in the mirror has changed into a lake green cheongsam.
Key points: cheongsam, for women, with a slim waist and high slits.
The smooth black long hair fell casually on the shoulders, adding a bit of the graceful charm of the Jiangnan water village to the young man in the mirror.
Baili Xin stared blankly at the cheongsam beauty in the mirror. The cheongsam beauty also fluttered her long eyelashes and looked at him timidly.
Baili Xin: "..."
Damn.
What the hell.
In the previous copy, I called Dijia, the master of a different copy, but I didn’t feel at a disadvantage, and there is no need to repay him in this life.
Yes! No need!
Baili Xin's expression was numb, and the word "Mom" was still on his mind.
"How is it? Does it still fit?" A cold and sinister voice came, and the door behind him was pushed open. The man closed the door and walked behind Baili Xin with big steps. His slender fingers with clear bones fell on his waist.
It slides ambiguously across the waistline and falls on the hips.
Dijia's dark eyes focused on the cheongsam beauty in the mirror, and his aggressive gaze swept over Baili Xin's long hair, long eyelashes, and upturned nose...
His eyes moved all the way down, along the other person's graceful curves, and stopped at the pair of snow-white thighs.
My breathing suddenly became heavier.
The hot breath came out from the tip of his nose and landed on Baili Xin's white neck with scattered long hair.
It was the heat that hit him, and Baili Xin froze in disbelief, with the back of his neck turning red.
Dijia's eyes became sharper and deeper. He leaned forward and chuckled in a low voice, "Does it fit?"
This time the breath fell on Baili Xin's cheek, and the beauty in the mirror immediately blushed and her eyes were filled with tears.
Whether to cry or not, as beautiful as the crabapple blossom after the drizzle.
The cheongsam beauty bit her lip gently, "It's a little tight, and the slit is a little wide."
The man's fiery gaze was fixed on the slit of the beauty in the mirror, and he nodded, "Yes, it's a little wide."
Baili Xin turned to look at the other party, "So I should change it?"
The man laughed and said, "Of course not. This is specially made for you by your father. You can't let my father down, Mom."
By the end of his speech, the man's voice had become extremely low, almost as if it was rolling out of his throat.
Baili Xin pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Did the master ask me to wear it?"
I suspect someone is abusing his position for personal gain.
"Of course, if not, then it's still me?" The man said with a look of recognition, "I am the Admiral of Fengcheng, and you are still my father's wife-to-be."
Baili Xin: "..."
Oh, who else could it be if not you
This damn ooc is prohibited, damn, this damn sensitive skin and tear incontinence.
The man stroked his chin, measured the young man in front of him, and sat down on a chair next to the coffee table.
With one hand supporting his chin, Dijia looked at Baili Xin leisurely: "The parting is a bit too big, Mom, please take a few steps, I'll see if it will be exposed."
Baili Xin: “???”
This shameless bastard.
"By the way," seeing Baili Xin not moving, Dijia spoke slowly, "My father wrote to me before, saying that if he died, I would inherit all the inheritance. You were bought by my father, and you are also included in the 'inheritance', so listen to me, understand?"
Baili Xin: "Aren't there still a bunch of people outside?"
Dijia paused for two seconds: "Oh, you. You are different, you are idle."
Baili Xin: "..."
Be honest and say it directly against me
Dijia: "Take two steps now, let me see."
The system's voice sounded in my mind: Ding! Warning, warning, please follow the command immediately. Aunt 19's character is weak and obedient, and she is currently deviating from her character.
After three yellow cards, the player will be punished by the system, the punishment method is beheading.
10, 9, 8…
Baili Xin: "..."
Two bastards in cahoots.
As the countdown was about to end, Baili Xin took a step forward.
After walking around under Dijia's fiery gaze, the other party's voice came again: "Lift your legs higher."
"Take bigger steps."
Escape system: Please follow the character settings.
Baili Xin: "..."
Just wait for me.
Dijia held his chin and looked at Baili Xin lazily and comfortably.
So this is what it feels like to watch someone walking with big steps. That damn soul fragment set a trap for himself when Baili Xin came back.
Are you you? Am I me
Let Priscilla not forget you? Pah.
I will do everything you and Baili Xin have done, so that the other party will completely forget you and let you know who is the master.
You'll be pissed off.
The lake green front of the soft silk was gently kicked up, flew slightly in the air and then fell gently, always able to cover the vague white just right at the critical moment.
Dijia's gaze fell on Baili Xin's face. Against the backdrop of his fair skin, the young man's lips were as red as roses.
After looking at it for a while, Dijia stood up reluctantly and walked away, calling out to Baili Xin: "It's not appropriate, you can put on my cloak when you go out later."
He pinched Baili Xin's chin with one hand, lowered his eyes slightly, and his lips almost touched Baili Xin's red lips: "You are mine now, including your body and soul. I don't like others to covet my things, so you can't let others see your graceful appearance."
As he spoke, a thick dark green cloak fell on Baili Xin, which actually matched the lake green cheongsam underneath very well.
Dijia is 1.9 meters tall, and Baili Xin is not short either. With a height of over 1.8 meters, they don't look out of place in the cheongsam, but instead look enchantingly charming.
The cloak just fell to Baili Xin's ankles. Dijia helped her tie the straps in front and even thoughtfully fastened the bow buttons at the end.
"Okay, let's go out. Most of them are still waiting in the hall."
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It’s finally out!
Oh my god, the cheongsam god Xin! Long hair, teardrop mole, beauty! I didn't expect that the system is getting more and more sensible!
Is there any artist? Please draw it quickly, I want to hang it on the wall!
God Xin: Hang me on the wall? It's bad luck!
I have never read such an exciting and good-looking single-player novel. The story of the big brother's long-distance search for her husband is still going on, and I can continue to read it.
In the previous life before last, we were prey and food. In the previous life before last, we were pseudo-brothers. In the previous life, we were master and apprentice. This life is even more fierce. Damn literature. I don’t understand the world of the big guys. Now I know how to play!
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When Baili Xin came to the hall with the support of Dijia, the people in the hall were stunned.
Because of Diga's words "wait", everyone sat here for an hour.
The woman in the black cheongsam was originally sitting on a high seat. When she saw the terrifying Emperor Ga coming, everyone subconsciously stood up in unison.
Dijia took a quick glance in the hall and pulled Baili Xin to the seat that had just been added.
Everyone was originally thinking about Dijia sitting down, but unexpectedly, Dijia gently pushed Baili Xin to sit down, and then he stood behind Baili Xin as a protector.
The hearts of several people jumped, and the woman in the black cheongsam quickly said tremblingly: "Quick, quick, add another soft stool."
This god is not only the adopted son of that dead ghost, but also the extremely powerful governor of Fengcheng.
Five years ago, when the master kicked this adopted son out of the house, he didn't even have decent clothes. I didn't expect that in just five years, he would stand in front of them like this.
Things are different now.
This adopted son had a cold gaze and was filled with murderous aura. It seemed that he had not been on the battlefield for several years.
We, the people from the courtyard, would never dare to provoke this evil spirit.
The servants trembled and carried a red sandalwood chair. After Dijia sat down, the man dared to sit down again.
Dijia said: "Come on, who can tell me what happened that day?"
The woman in the black cheongsam took a deep breath and pointed in the direction of Baili Xin. "The master died in his bedroom that night. We were not there, but this slutty... young master was there."
Dijia turned his head and gave Baili Xin a questioning look.
Baili Xin shrugged and said frankly: "I have lost my memory."
Dijia looked up and said, "He said he lost his memory. Maybe he was frightened that day. Are there any clues?"
Everyone: “…”
Depend on.
Even if you have lost your memory, you should also be interrogated!
Could you be more biased?!
The woman in the black cheongsam blinked dully: "I have to ask, right?"
"You should ask," the woman in the black cheongsam was relieved that Dijia actually listened to her this time and nodded in recognition.
It seems that the admiral is not so partial.
"Have you had nightmares these past few nights?" Dijia looked at Baili Xin, "Were you scared? Are you still familiar with your surroundings after losing your memory? Are there any inconveniences?"
Baili Xin: "..."
others:"… "
Is it a confession
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Studio.
Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. The boss is really protecting his wife.
"I Should Ask"
What kind of romance literature is this? Can you please learn romance literature quickly
I think Xin Shen will win this copy easily.
Black Widow: Is this what I asked you to ask
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Facing countless gazes, Baili Xin said, "Well, actually, since I lost my memory, I don't remember anything, including my name and so on."
The man next to him said with a flourish: "I should introduce myself first. I have been away from Li for so long, and it seems that there are many new people here. Why don't I start with you?"
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman in the black cheongsam.
The woman's face turned pale, then blue, then blue, then purple, and finally turned red with a dark face as she spoke: "My name is Feng Gu, I am the second wife of the Li Mansion, and I am also the one who has been with the master the longest. I am now in charge of the major affairs of the house."
"What second wife?" The enchanting woman rolled her eyes while shaking her handkerchief. "Gu Qingke died many years ago. There is no such thing as a co-wife now. The master never remarried after the wife died. We are all sisters on an equal footing. We are all aunts. There is no distinction between high and low. Don't you think so, Yun'er?"
The thickly powdered man waved his hands quickly, "Oh, aunt, aunt. Please stop talking, the admiral is still here. Admiral, my sister is Hu Mei'er, the fifth sister. My name is Yun Ge'er, I was originally a street performer, but thanks to the master's liking, I am now enjoying a peaceful life. I am the sixth child."
In addition to the three of them, there were five people sitting in the back. After some introductions, Baili Xin knew their rankings.
They are the ninth aunt, the eleventh aunt, the twelfth aunt, the sixteenth aunt, and the seventeenth aunt.
Information currently known.
First, the master died tragically.
Second, the master’s first wife passed away three years ago, and no one wants to mention this matter.
Third, except for the eight aunts present here, the rest of the concubines are said to have died of illness.
He married 18 wives in total, and 10 of them died. The mortality rate is a bit high.
However, thanks to their self-introductions, Baili Xin also got to know these people one by one.
While we were talking, the sun outside began to set and the sky darkened.
After they finished introducing themselves, Dijia continued to ask: "Where is the body of the deceased?"
"Master has been dead for seven days," said Aunt Fenggu. "We called the police at the time. The police came to check the scene and took Master's body away. Death is the greatest thing, and we should bury him in peace. Master died a tragic death, and I am afraid he will not be able to rest in peace after death, so we buried him with great honor the day before yesterday."
Brother Yun: "That's right. We even invited a high monk from the mountain to pray for his soul. The master has treated us well. We must make clear arrangements for his affairs after his death."
"Master," Hu Meir wiped her tears, "Now that the master has suddenly passed away, this huge business can't be left without someone to manage it. You are the only child of the master, you can't just ignore us."
Baili Xin's thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly.
This rich man Li married eighteen wives, but didn’t have a single child
Is this not the case, or is he being dragged down by his eighteen wives
Before Dijia was about to say something, a hurried adjutant arrived, stood beside Dijia and whispered a few words.
Then, Dijia glanced at Baili Xin and said, "It's getting late. I just took office and have some things to do. Come over tomorrow when you have time."
The adjutant looked extremely panicked, and no one knew what had happened. Dijia threw down these words and left in a hurry without waiting for anyone to respond.
In the suddenly silent hall, everyone looked at each other.
The sun was about to set, and the gray darkness gradually covered the sad and beautiful sunset.
Second Aunt looked at Hu Meier, who was jumping up and down, with murderous eyes, "Are you planning to send your brother to the police station?"
"Bring him back to take charge of affairs? How come a stranger whom I haven't seen for five years is better than me, the one who lives with you day and night and takes care of you every day? Are you so unfaithful? Do you really want me to give up the power?"
"You ungrateful bastard, where do you want money from that I haven't given you before?"
Hu Mei'er gritted her teeth and said, "You are giving it to me, but you have 10,000 dollars in your hand, but you only give me one dollar. And all the gold and silver jewelry were hidden by you. Most of them belong to the master's aunt. Why do you take so much?"
"I've been in charge of the shop all these years! The master has been obsessed with Taoism these years, so how can he have the time to manage the business? Is there any time when I haven't been busy with the shop? Everything you wear, use, eat and drink is all earned by me bit by bit with hard work!"
"So I should be in charge of the money, and I should be the wife!" As she spoke, her knife-like eyes suddenly fell on Baili Xin, "Oh, tonight is the seventh day after the master's death. Xin'er, as the master's future wife, you must keep vigil for the master in the mourning hall tonight, and don't let the master down for his love for you."
Second Aunt almost spoke with gritted teeth when she finished speaking.
Baili Xin thought for two seconds and shook his head: "No."
Second Aunt laughed in anger, "Why, with the support of the Admiral of Fengcheng, you have become so powerful that you are starting to talk back? Of course you have to. If you don't, I will send you to the mourning hall even if you force me to do so."
The sound of the system also sounded an alarm in Baili Xin's mind.
Ding! Warning, warning, the character setting is ooc, and a yellow card warning is issued.
10, 9, 8, ...
Baili Xin raised her eyes, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye shone with a broken and fragile beauty under the lit kerosene lamp. "How can I express my gratitude to the master by keeping vigil in the mourning hall? I will be the vigil in front of the master's grave. I hope my brothers and sisters can find me a chance."
Ding! The character setting has been corrected. Have fun playing the game.
Hu Meier covered her face with a handkerchief and giggled, "Sister, make way, make way quickly!"
Second Aunt: “…”
Is this courtesan frightened silly
Want it? Take care.
…
In the dead of night, the leaves rustled, and from time to time in the distant distance, the howling of one or two wolves could be heard.
This is a newly-built grave, and the soil is fresh.
Baili Xinjing changed into a white mourning dress and stared expressionlessly at the large characters engraved on the stone tablet.
[Tomb of the great man Li Mingyuan]
Behind this tombstone, there are several more tombstones neatly arranged.
Baili Xin walked past and looked at them one by one. They were the wives of the rich man Li who had died.
The first lady, the third aunt, the fourth aunt... the eighteenth aunt.
There are nine tombstones in total, one of which is missing: Aunt Thirteen.
A gust of wind suddenly blew, and the rustling leaves suddenly trembled violently.
The whistling wind and rustling leaves were particularly eerie on this silent hilltop; the sound was shrill and rapid, as if Shantou was crying.
It seemed as if something emerged from the darkness the next moment.
s419: My dear host, I am afraid.
Escape system: I'm scared too. Why do you have to come here? This desolate mountain, I'm so scared.
… Baili Xin rolled his eyes secretly. You two are both in my mind. I’m not afraid, so what are you afraid of
Escape System: Immersive visual effects are enhanced.
Baili Xin looked at the graves indifferently, then turned back to the grave of Mr. Li, and took out a shovel from his backpack.
s419: Host, what are you going to do? !
Baili Xinjing rolled up his sleeves: "I've got my shovels out, so of course I'm going to dig the grave. The system asked me to find the murderer, so I have to see what the victim looks like."
After a pause, he added: Fortunately, cremation was not popular at that time.
Escape System: You volunteered to come here to keep vigil. Was it to dig the grave? If someone comes with you, won't you be exposed
Come on, Baili Xin put down his shovel, and no one would be willing to come over.
I have observed that those people did not feel sad at all when talking about the death of Mr. Li, and they even seemed a little gloating.
They buried the body hastily before the seventh day because they were afraid of facing the corpse on the seventh day.
There might be people in the mourning hall, but no one dares to come here.
Although Baili Xin's character is Aunt 19, Baili Xin found that her own power was not compressed.
The system judges ooc when it is facing other people. When I am present like now, the system alarm will not be triggered due to the sense of disobedience.
Baili Xin frowned slightly.
Why do I always feel that this perverted setting seems to be specially set up for someone
Because she had to keep vigil, Baili Xin took off her cheongsam and changed into clean and neat mourning clothes for convenience.
After digging for a few minutes, Baili Xin hit a hard obstruction.
It seems that the coffin has been dug up.
After digging for a while, they soon saw the coffin buried under fresh soil.
After seeing the shape of the coffin clearly, Baili Xin frowned slightly.
s419: This, this is…
There were huge, thick nails nailed into each of the four corners of the coffin, and the earthy smell of the nails could not cover up the bloody smell.
This is blood, but it is not human blood, it should be the blood of some animal.
s419: The nails on the four corners are to suppress evil spirits, and the blood should be black dog blood or chicken blood to assist in suppression.
This is done on the coffin in order to completely seal the soul in the coffin, preventing it from being reborn.
Didn't the people in Li's house say that they had invited monks to pray for the souls to be reborn? What happened to the seal? Are they lying? Why are they lying
Baili Xin did not answer s419's question, but bent a finger and tapped the coffin lightly with the back of his finger.
What materials are coffins generally made of
s419: Generally, pine, nanmu, willow and other woods are used. However, for a wealthy family like the Li family, sandalwood, also known as sunken wood, should be used.
Baili Xin put his hands on the coffin, but they didn't, because the coffin was made of locust wood.
Sophora japonica? s419: Isn't Sophora japonica the most yin wood in legend, and is used to raise ghosts? What on earth do the Soli people do
The sound of the wooden board being clicked rang out twice more. S419: Master Host, why do you keep clicking the coffin? Stop it, it's scary.
Baili Xin frowned slightly, and stared at the mahogany coffin in front of him with his eyes slightly lowered. I was the one who knocked it twice in the first two times, but the last two times were not me.
s419:…
Escape System: "Fuck", I'm scared, wuwuwu.
Ghost!!!
Help!
The clicking sound rang out again, this time more rapidly than before, accompanied by knocking sounds and the sound of nails sliding against the wooden board.
The sound was sharp and piercing, hitting Baili Xin's ears again and again.
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Oh my god, I have goose bumps all over my body. The extreme feeling of oppression makes me numb.
It's late at night, I'm alone in the dormitory, and I even feel like there's someone behind me.
Forget it, the moment I heard about Fengcheng, I felt that this copy was quite spooky.
What happened to Fengcheng
Fengcheng, that's synonymous with ghost town.
…Okay, but I don’t want to miss Xin Shen’s wonderful moment, help me.
Brothers and sisters, I have used the quilt sealing technique, strongly recommend.
Good idea, I'll try it too! I'm not afraid anymore.
Okay, let’s continue watching the show.
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s419 swallowed his saliva and spoke tremblingly: Su, Master Host, is this the wealthy master Li faking his death
Baili Xin looked up at the lonely full moon in the sky, then looked down at the coffin. His expression suddenly became a little subtle. It should not be a resurrection of the dead. Today is the seventh day after the death. If there are ghosts in this copy, the ghost of Mr. Li should be preparing to return.
What you are afraid of is ghosts.
s419:
What is a ghost?!
Ghosts are scarier, okay
The escape system was finally stable: That's good, it seems that this coffin can suppress ghosts. Otherwise, there is no way out...
The next second, the sound of the escape system stopped abruptly.
Baili Xin pulled out a nail easily.
s419:…
Escape System:…
what you do!
What are you doing?!
Aren't you the smartest
Why are you killing yourself today?!
As if sensing the noise outside, the knocking sounds inside suddenly quieted down.
Baili Xin: It has to be released. Sophora japonica is a very yin wood, which breeds evil spirits. Steel nails and black dog blood can suppress ghosts. This person is planning to use this coffin to feed the evil spirit of the rich man Li.
He grabbed a steel nail and shook it twice, and the nail immediately turned twice: the steel nail looked solid, but you see, it was not firmly embedded in it. To be able to suppress ghosts, it was obvious that this person understood these medical techniques, and he would definitely know that the coffin should not be made of locust wood, but peach wood that can drive away ghosts and evil spirits.
This person plans to use the locust wood coffin to raise the evil spirit until it is strong enough to break the seal.
I think what that person wants is an evil spirit that can break through the seal.
If I don't release it now and let it leave after the first seven days, it will be dangerous.
Baili Xin pulled out the last three nails in succession, and easily opened the coffin with his bare hands, revealing the corpse inside.
At the same time, a blurry shadow floated out of the coffin.
The shadow was slightly fat, with a greasy and powdered face. He stood blankly beside the coffin for a while, looking around blankly.
s419: Master Host! It's Mr. Li, all right, the ghost is here, go and ask who the murderer is, isn't your mission complete
Baili Xin was unconcerned: "Is it that simple? I don't believe it."
Even so, Baili Xin still walked up to Mr. Li and said, "Master."
But what’s strange is that the ghost of Mr. Li seems to be invisible at all, and is just circling around the coffin.
Baili Xin saw that the ghost had no intention of leaving, so he turned around, took out a flashlight from his backpack, and looked at the body in the coffin.
Just as the system described, Mr. Li's death was extremely tragic.
There was hardly any good meat on his body. His chest had been peeled open by something, and his heart, liver, and lungs were all gone.
The wound did not look like it was caused by a sharp weapon. The broken part was hideous, festering and very irregular, more like the mark of being bitten by a wild beast.
Because the wound was so large, all the intestines that had not been hollowed out flowed out from the wound.
Baili Xin looked down and lifted the clothes covering the rich man Li.
No wonder he has no children, it turns out he is a prisoner.
s419: My dear host, the ghost of Mr. Li has moved.
When Baili Xin had almost examined the corpse, s419 gave a reminder.
Baili Xin looked up and found that the translucent soul of the rich man Li was moving towards a certain direction at a very slow speed.
Following the direction of Mr. Li, we saw the end, which was exactly Mr. Li’s house.
Baili Xin restored the coffin and filled it with soil, which took five or six hours in total.
When everything was restored to its original state, it caught up with the pace of the soul of the rich man Li.
Although it is called a soul, it feels more like a bunch of memories.
Not being able to see others means blindly carrying out certain pre-life activities.
s419: You said that this rich man Li, who is obviously a prisoner, wants to marry 18 wives. What is he thinking? No wonder the Lord God is set up as an adopted son. This face doesn't look like it.
When approaching Li's house, Baili Xin took out a cloak from his backpack that could conceal his identity for a short period of time.
Covering his face tightly with the hood, Baili Xin easily jumped in from the wall and followed the rich man Li silently.
Just ahead of them were two guys, talking and laughing as they walked in the garden. Rich Man Li walked right past them without noticing them.
One of them shuddered: "Why did I suddenly feel cold just now? What happened?"
Servant No. 2: "Today is the seventh day after the master's death."
Si No. 1: "It's late at night, can you please stop scaring me like that? Let's go back quickly, Si No. 2 is still waiting for us to send her the 'medicine'."
Servant No. 2: "Go, go, go, go quickly."
After the two servants left in a hurry, Baili Xin silently followed the rich man Li.
So far, it seems that the ghost of Mr. Li can be seen.
Maybe it’s because the power of Mr. Li’s ghost is very weak, or maybe it’s because people in this copy can’t see ghosts
Baili Xin followed the rich man Li through the long corridor, and the lights in front of them became darker and darker.
Escape system: Going forward is the bedroom of Mr. Li, where he was killed. Follow behind and you may be able to recreate what happened that day.
When Mr. Li was about to reach the bedroom, he suddenly stopped.
After standing in the silent and dark corridor for a while, he suddenly turned and walked in another direction.
Baili Xin was stunned for a moment, then followed closely behind the rich man Li.
The originally silent and dark lights became brighter and brighter. The yard in front was full of lights, and even the trees and rockery were hung with lights.
There is no gate at the entrance of the courtyard, but an arched door.
Escape system: In front is Aunt Eight’s yard, and that’s the man named Yun Ge’er.
Seeing the rich man Li walking inside, Baili Xin took out the invisibility card.
After becoming invisible, Baili Xin saw from a distance that the rich man Li walked straight into the room through the closed door frame.
Baili Xin walked to the door of the room and was about to push it open when he heard two hurried footsteps behind him.
Then a servant came over and knocked on the door: "Aunt Eight, I'm here to bring you the medicine."
A deep male voice sounded, "Come in."
It was completely different from the artificial voice he heard during the day. The voice now was low but very natural.
The moment the door opened, Baili Xin also walked in.
He carefully placed the steaming black medicine on the table and said respectfully, "Aunt Eight, good medicine tastes bitter. Please drink it while it's hot."
Baili Xin looked up at the man in the room. He had already changed out of his cheongsam and put on a red long gown and jacket.
The makeup on her face was also removed completely, revealing her handsome features.
This person was born with a masculine appearance. He had been deliberately pretending to be seductive before, but it was quite incongruous. Now he is just right like this.
The man looked at the soup with disgust, picked it up and drank it all, then slammed the bowl heavily on the tray, "Okay, you're done, get out of here."
She hunched over to take the medicine bowl, secretly glanced at the man, and reminded him, "Eighth Aunt, today is the seventh day after the master's death, you'd better not wear such bright clothes."
The man sneered, his eyes filled with hatred, "How can I be happy about death? I secretly wear my brother's red clothes to celebrate, what's wrong with that? Get lost, it's not my place to interfere in the master's affairs."
The servant didn't dare to say anything else and quickly walked out with the medicine bowl.
The door was closed and the man sat dejectedly in the empty room, surrounded by lights.
But what people don’t know is that in this seemingly lonely room, there are actually two other people.
Baili Xin was focusing his attention on the rich man Li who was not far away.
I saw Mr. Li walking slowly across the hall and going straight to the bed.
Then he bent down, reached his hand under the bed, and made a gesture as if to take something out.
Something must have been pulled out.
Then he made a gesture of opening a box and searched around with his hands in mid-air.
The thing was found soon. When he stood up again, Baili Xin discovered that his right hand was holding a ring, which must be something.
The next moment, I saw Mr. Li raising his arms high and swinging them hard on the bed.