Liu Yijin watched helplessly as Zhou Papi rolled his eyes and walked over.
"Stop fighting, the master has fainted!"
All the servants were confused and looked at Song Lian hurriedly. The latter tested Zhou Bapi's mouth and nose with his hands. His face turned pale and his whole body was trembling and said: "Quickly, lift the master to the bed quickly, and go and ask for the doctor!"
Liu Yijin, who was standing aside, was thinking rapidly. Zhou Bapi's sudden fainting did catch him off guard, but this was also an opportunity given by God.
He knew what would happen if Zhou Papi woke up. With his current status, he was destined to be beaten to death just for having an affair with the eldest lady.
Now that I have been reborn, I can no longer let anyone influence my destiny!
I haven't seen the whole world yet, haven't really started a new life, and haven't taken advantage of all possibilities to firmly hold power and money in my hands!
So he can't die!
Liu Yijin looked at Zhou Papi on the bed. The latter's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was taking in too little air and letting out too much air.
Zhou Bapi had no heirs, and his wife was also disappointed with him. this is a good chance.
The most important thing is that his wife has feelings for him. If he can take the opportunity to take the initiative, Zhou Mansion will become his first springboard.
But the premise of all this is that Zhou Bapi cannot survive.
He pulled Song Lian aside and whispered: "Madam, if the master wakes up, he will definitely pursue the matter between you and me to the end."
"It's a trivial matter for me to be beaten to death and crippled, but the eldest lady's position in the house will probably be completely replaced by several other ladies."
Song Lian was shocked and looked at Liu Yijin in panic: "Then, what do you think we should do?"
A cold light flashed in Liu Yijin's eyes: "Madam, you must stop being disturbed by this."
"Instead of being worried every day from now on, it's better for my wife to take charge of the matter!"
Seeing the cruel look in Liu Yijin's eyes, Song Lian's face trembled: "But..."
"Madam, a little impatience will ruin a big plan."
Liu Yijin glanced at Zhou Papi on the bed and whispered: "As long as the quilt is slightly covered, even if the doctor comes, you won't be able to see anything."
"I can not!"
Liu Yijin whispered: "Where did your energy go when you slandered me just now? You backed down when the problem came to a head."
The maids at the door glanced in at the disheveled eldest lady and Liu Yijin, and there was no reason why they didn't know.
It's just that Liu Yijin's capital was too high, which made the eyes of several little maids seem to have magnets embedded in them, and they couldn't move them away anymore.
"Madam! If we hesitate any longer, if the doctor comes and rescues us, both of us will be dead!"
Song Lian trembled nervously: "I, I don't dare! How about you go?"
Liu Yijin also had sweaty palms. He had watched too many skits about people seeking wealth and killing people in his previous life, but when it was his turn to do this, he felt as if he had 365 rats hidden in his heart.
The maid outside the door gasped and said: "Madam. The Second Madam, the Third Madam and the Fourth Madam are here."
"Ah?" Song Lian hurriedly arranged her hair and clothes, and pinched Liu Yijin anxiously: "We are seeking death. If they find us like this, we will do it if we didn't do it."
Liu Yijin put on his clothes smoothly, but Song Lian had already walked to the bed without knowing when. Under Liu Yijin's shocked eyes, Song Lian pulled the quilt with both hands to cover Zhou Papi's miserable face, and her knees popped. Kneeling in front of the bed, he cried loudly: "My lord!"
The sound is so pitiful that those who hear it cry.
The second lady, Wang Ying, the third lady, Li Ping'er, and the fourth lady, Sun Sangxiang, had just walked to the door when they heard such miserable sounds coming from inside, and they felt sad for a moment: "My lord, why did you leave so early! "
The three of them stumbled in. Liu Yijin and Song Lian hurriedly stepped aside. Seeing the three ladies pressing on Zhou Papi, they couldn't help but feel convinced that it would be unjust if they didn't die.
Thinking of not having to worry about anything in the future, a faint smile appeared on his face. He glanced at Song Lian, the eldest lady beside him. The latter was stunned and could not help but glared back charmingly: "You look like you are so stupid." urgent."
Liu Yijin was embarrassed.
The doctor came in a hurry, took the pulse and pinched the patient in every possible way, left a word of condolence and turned around to leave.
For a moment, the Zhou family was filled with cries, and Liu Yijin walked out of the eldest lady's room in this suppressed and sad atmosphere.
Zhou Papi's four-bedroom concubine has vast hectares of fertile land and numerous properties. The only pity is that after working with my four aunts for so many years, I didn’t leave a single heir.
Because of Zhou Bapi's image as a miser, none of the relatives of the Zhou family showed up.
Seeing that the mourning hall was set up, there was no one to pay filial piety. The eldest lady became anxious and simply lay on the bed and pretended to be sick.
The second wife, Wang Ying, is only twenty-eight this year. She has a quiet and elegant personality and is the most respected lady in the house.
She was pacing around the room anxiously, and happened to see Liu Yijin flashing past the door, and hurriedly shouted: "Yijin, come in."
Liu Yijin walked in: "Second Madam, did you call me?"
Wang Ying glanced at Liu Yijin. The young man was in his early twenties, tall and well-proportioned, and he had a good reputation.
At that moment, something moved in my heart: "One pound, I know your parents died early, why don't you feel aggrieved and become a godson for me?"
Liu Yijin's heart skipped a beat. The second lady's sudden move completely exceeded his expectations.
According to his own plan, after Zhou Papi's death, he would slowly win over allies. It would be best to draw all the long-term workers and maids to his side, so that he could have a personnel base for confrontation.
But this is just my initial idea.
Liu Yijin also knew that trying to encourage these people to stand with him was tantamount to encouraging them to rise up against oppression. Such a thing was no different from rising up in rebellion.
But he had no idea what the chances of success were.
Now the second lady suddenly wants him to be Zhou Bapi's godson. Although it is a bit awkward for her, it can speed up her pace of annexing the Zhou Mansion.
The godson of the Zhou family, this status is enough for Liu Yijin to make a lot of fuss.
"One pound, do you hear what I said?"
Liu Yijin put away his thoughts and said hurriedly: "Second Madam, this can't be done. I, I am a long-term worker in the house, so this is not appropriate."
Wang Ying sighed: "My master died so suddenly. I was not prepared at all. Seeing that the auspicious moment has arrived, what should I do?"
Liu Yijin looks at his nose with his eyes, and his nose with his heart, and the air cannot come out.
He was still ambiguous in the eldest lady's house last night, and today he was arranged to be his godson. This is so awkward.
When Wang Ying saw that Liu Yijin didn't answer, she waved her hand: "Okay, it's time to go about your business."
Liu Yijin entered Madam Song Lian's room with tea in hand, and the maid beside him hurriedly left.
Seeing that it was Liu Yijin, Song Lian simply removed the white towel from her forehead, stepped forward and grabbed a certain spot, bit her lower lip gently with her teeth, and smiled charmingly: "I don't know why you called Yijin until now." Not to mention the weight, the portion is really not small!"
Liu Yijin was trembling as he was caught, and looked desperately: "There is someone outside."
"Fuck your mother!"
Seeing that Song Lian was as flexible as a monkey and eager to get on, Liu Yijin hurriedly shouted loudly: "Madam, you must take care of yourself."
Song Lian glared at Liu Yijin fiercely and lay back with a cold face: "Liu Yijin, you know best how the master died. If you don't obey me, see how I deal with you!"
Liu Yijin sneered and said: "Madam, if you and I are complicit in this conspiracy, I will die. You are worth a million dollars. If you push me too hard, we may break up!"
Song Lian's face turned livid with anger.
The second lady's voice came from outside the door. As soon as Song Lian lay down, Wang Ying walked in.
Wang Ying sat beside Song Lian's bed and sighed: "Sister, the master passed away suddenly, and none of the relatives wanted to show up. I want Liu Yijin to recognize the master as his godfather. Firstly, he can provide for you until the end of your life. Secondly, What do you think of me being able to pay my last respects to you here?"
Song Lian was worrying about how to renew her relationship with Liu Yijin. Unexpectedly, Wang Ying came to help her. She had a look of ecstasy on her face. She looked at Liu Yijin with watery eyes: "Yijin is not bad. He is strong, capable, smart and sensible." , the key is still an orphan.”
Wang Ying nodded: "I think so. None of our relatives can be used. Although the maids and servants in the house are a bit clever, in terms of appearance and figure, this kid is the most popular."
Just when Liu Yijin was about to refuse, Wang Ying added: "Since he is a godson, his status as a long-term worker is no longer required. Let's first pay out the share money according to the treatment of a housekeeper."
"As for the etiquette of acknowledging a bride, let's skip it. The master has a funeral and it is common practice to observe mourning for three years."
"Liu Yijin, what do you think?"
Looking at Wang Ying's clear eyes, Liu Yijin nodded: "Okay."
Wang Ying said: "Then I will inform you immediately."
As soon as Wang Ying left, Song Lian couldn't wait to say: "From now on, I will be my godmother and my godson. Are you happy?"
The corner of Liu Yijin's mouth twitched: "It's okay for my godmother to have a son. I'm just afraid that it would be bad for my godmother to have a son."
Song Lian chuckled: "Then you are going to be so beautiful."
Liu Yijin had a black line on his face.
Seeing no one around, Song Lian's eyes flashed with ecstasy: "Enemies, there is no one in the house now."
Looking at Song Lian's charming expression, Liu Yijin couldn't help but swallowed his saliva: "Madam, the master's body is still cold. If we do this, we may have nightmares. Don't forget that he is still here. He’s lying down in the living room.”
Liu Yijin's words made Song Lian turn pale and wave her hands impatiently: "Get out, get out of here!"
Liu Yijin let out a long breath and said, "Madam, please rest here while I go out and take a look."
As soon as Liu Yijin walked out of the room, he saw housekeeper Zhou Shun leading everyone in the Zhou mansion to come forward respectfully.
Liu Yijin never expected that the second lady could handle things so efficiently.
I was very moved at the moment.
But Zhou Shun's next words almost made Liu Yijin fall down from the steps: "Yijin, the second lady said that the master's funeral expenses were related to relatives and friends, as well as the bearers during the funeral, mourning, mourning, and the funeral. The monks and Taoist priests you want to invite are all left to you."
Liu Yijin's eyes were vacant and dull: "I, I can't."
