Not sure whether to say it was unexpected or expected, the old lady agreed to Liang Yuanque's unreasonable request.
In fact, any of her reactions seemed to be justified.
After all, the Lin family is in danger now, and they can only care about the safety of the living first, not the dead.
The Lin family originally placed their hopes on the young master, but now he also died suddenly.
Not counting the eldest brother-in-law, the only remaining descendant of the Lin family is Miss Third, who is the last hope of the Lin family.
Looking at this development, it would be reasonable to say that the two young ladies of the Mo family were responsible. After all, everyone was harmed, but the third young lady was fine.
Is it because it's not her turn yet, or is it because her biological mother and aunt just can't bear it?
Liang Yuanque naturally didn't believe this. He speculated that the murderer behind the scenes was related to the Mo family, and he also knew the identity of the third lady, so he let her go.
Hey, no, if you think this way, wouldn’t the second young lady’s death be too unjust?
Everyone behind the scenes knows the identity of the third young lady. How can they not know who the second young lady is and that the blood of the Mo family is flowing in her body?
Liang Yuanque's mind became more and more confused as he thought about it. He always felt that he had finally found some ideas, but would soon be disrupted by unreasonable aspects.
Zhuang Youjie lay on the ground pretending to be dead, vaguely feeling raindrops falling on his face.
The roaring thunder was naturally followed by the heavy rain. From the moment the first drop of rain fell, the rain suddenly opened and fell from the sky.
The few people who were still in front of the main hall were drenched by the rain before they could run away, especially Zhuang Youjie who was lying on the ground, with the cold rain hitting his face randomly.
He blinked his eyelids wildly, wanting to ask Liang Yuanque when it would end.
And Liang Yuanque finally remembered him and quickly pulled him up from the ground.
Zhuang Youjie's drama addiction hadn't passed yet, so he still pretended to be unconscious and leaned softly on Liang Yuanque's body.
"He, is he okay?" The third lady looked at his appearance and asked in a low voice.
Of course Liang Yuanque knew that he was pretending, but it was hard to expose him, so he leaned him on his shoulder, waved his hand and said,
"It's okay. This happens after a ghost takes over. I'll take him to rest first."
"Oh, okay, I'll take you there." Since there were no servants around and he couldn't call anyone to come, the eldest uncle took the initiative.
"No need, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Go back quickly. I can find a way!" Liang Yuanque didn't want to tangle with them anymore.
Returning to the private room assigned to them, Liang Yuanque opened the door facing the smell of blood. He threw Zhuang Youjie into the room and quickly turned around and closed the door.
"Okay, stop pretending, it's all done!"
Zhuang Youjie pulled up a chair and sat down, wiping the rainwater from his face. It had mixed with the incense ash and turned into mud on his face. "I said, do you have to do this to me?"
Liang Yuanque felt embarrassed and took out a small handkerchief to wipe him, "Oh, didn't I have an idea?"
Zhuang Youjie thought he was wiping slowly, so he took the handkerchief and wiped his face. "To be honest, I don't understand the meaning of my participation in this plan."
"Ah, well," Liang Yuanque smiled, "Isn't this because I'm afraid you'll be too bored? You've been following me for so long and you've only been beaten. If I don't give you some sense of participation, you won't hang out with me anymore. what to do?"
"Ah, if you want to say that..."
Zhuang Youjie suddenly realized that he had always felt that he had asked Liang Yuanque to take him with him, so he did not dare to complain because he was afraid that others would not take him to play with him.
And Liang Yuanque is also afraid that he will get tired of him and stop following him?
"I thought you just took me with you reluctantly, but do you really care about me so much?" Zhuang Youjie looked at him with his eyes wide open, and the little joy in his heart jumped up again.
Liang Yuanque looked at such a sincere expression on his gaudy face. He wanted to laugh, but also felt that it was too disappointing for others' feelings. Finally, he made a very funny expression.
"Don't say such touching words with such a funny face, okay?"
"Are you used to me as your partner now?" Zhuang Youjie asked him reluctantly.
Liang Yuanque turned his head to prevent him from seeing his expression, "I just feel that I should find a partner, and you happen to be by my side."
Zhuang Youjie didn't believe it, and said with joy, "You just like me and think I'm a good match!"
Sensing the trust and cherishment from Liang Yuanque, this guy turned his nose up and became angry.
"No, you are overthinking." Liang Yuanque tilted his head and curled his lips.
"Yes." Zhuang Youjie retorted firmly.
Liang Yuanque really couldn't do anything to him. This was the first time he met such a person.
But it seemed to give people a good feeling. With Master Zhuang by his side, he had a good time along the way.
Thinking of this, he curled up the corners of his mouth without even realizing it, and let out a soft sound,
"Hey, kid."
"What did you say?"
Although his voice was very soft, almost subconsciously, Zhuang Youjie still heard it.
Hey, Zhuang Youjie thought to himself, I am also a middle school teacher, but I am called a child by a child?
Liang Yuanque raised his eyebrows and didn't think of how to explain it.
Fortunately, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Mr. Liang, are you asleep?"
Listening to the voice, it seemed like the small forest I met in the vegetable cellar during the day.
Liang Yuanque put his finger to his lips and made a shushing gesture to Zhuang Youjie. Then he calmed down and said to the door in a deep voice,
"What's up?"
"Oh, that's it. My aunt said you got caught in the rain and asked me to bring you some hot water to wipe your bodies."
"Okay, got it." Liang Yuanque said as he went to open the door.
Outside the door, Xiao Linzi was carrying a large copper pot in one hand, two wooden basins in the other, and two towels on his shoulders.
Seeing his condition, Liang Yuanque quickly reached out and took the tub over.
"Why don't you call two more people?"
Xiao Linzi smiled innocently, "Hey, actually, others are a little afraid of you and don't dare to come over."
Liang Yuanque deliberately joked with him, "I'm here to punish evil and promote good, and I don't know how to eat people. Why are you afraid of me?"
Xiao Linzi was straight-minded and did not hear the deeper meaning of his words, so he continued to smile and said, "Haha, what if I have done something bad... Hey, be careful with this pot, it's still hot!"
After putting things away for them, Xiao Linzi bowed and left.
Zhuang Youjie looked at the hot water and basin, and then at the bloody mural on the wall. He was embarrassed to take off his clothes and take a bath under the gaze of such a disgusting mural.
However, this uncle is quite considerate.
Zhuang Youjie was playing with the towel, thinking about how to properly wipe his body, and said to Liang Yuanque,
"My aunt is quite a good person. It's a pity that such a good person is plagued by a bad disease. Tell me, if it's not a ghost causing trouble, what is his disease?"
When he thought of him, Liang Yuanque sneered, walked to the window and checked that no one was around, then said to Zhuang Youjie,
"You believe his lies, he is not sick at all!"
