Rebirth alone

Speaking of which, the behavior of the Zhou family is not high-profile, especially Zhou Xianren's children and grandchildren, who never behave in public.But there are a lot of right and wrong among famous and wealthy households, but there are always a few people who laugh at the rumors and don't speculate or spread the rumors. In addition, there are people behind the scenes to fuel the flames, so I don't know if the young master of the Zhou family is genuine.

Just when it was rumored that Zhou Yunxi was not the blood of the Zhou family, the current head of the Zhou family took Zhou Yunxi back home and took care of him almost every detail.The required medical equipment was placed in Zhou Yunxi's bedroom. Except for Zhou Ziqian, the only people who could enter and leave the inner house were Uncle Zhou, Dr. Xu, and Dr. Xu's assistant, and the two cats, Baiwei and Baobao.

Everyone in the house knew that the young master had always been weak and sick, and the kidnapping a month ago had severely damaged his already inferior body.Even if the steward did not give instructions, everyone would still be cautious, walking in the outer courtyard with their feet lifted, the master would not speak, and would never enter the inner house to disturb the young master's cultivation.

In the middle of the night, Uncle Zhou came out of the Kuayuaner where he lived and looked around.The huge mansion was as quiet as if there was no one there, and even the door lamp outside the hanging flower door was turned off.

Uncle Zhou turned around and whispered into the courtyard: "Let's go."

In the inner courtyard, a ray of light leaked out from the gap in the curtains and was reflected under the window lattice, but there was no other light.

Ye Tao, who should have fallen asleep earlier, sat on the bed in the back room with his eyes closed and rested, his brows were full of sickness that could not be concealed.

"I don't trust others to take care of you, but you don't want to see me now, and you always hang around in front of you. I'm afraid that your upset will not be good for your recovery. It just so happens that the company has a lot of affairs to be handed over, and these people in the family have to be settled. I I can't go away for the time being. You can take advantage of this time to recuperate your body quietly." Zhou Ziqian looked at the person who closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he wanted to imprint his eyebrows and eyes on his pupil membranes, and burn them in his heart. Inch by inch detailed description.He held Ye Tao's hand, kissed the lines in his palm delicately, and felt sour in his heart, "I will learn to be a good person, and try to become what you like. I can do it, don't give up on me... Ye Tao Tao, you answer me..."

Ye Tao finally opened his eyes, but it wasn't the man who responded to the begging. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held even tighter, and his finger bones were aching.

Ye Tao looked at his hand that was tightly grasped, and murmured: "What should I do to you? I've already given you everything I can give you... the ones you want to keep... you also took it... What else do you want? This life...do you want it?"

"Except for this life... I can't give anything else..." Ye Tao looked up at the man in front of him, there was no resentment in his eyes, just as calm as death, "If you are still not reconciled... just take it... ...I don't want to take other people's lives...to be a useless person."

Ye Tao is also a man, a man who bites his teeth and swallows his blood.He survived all the hardships in the previous life, tears filled his eyes, he was forced to go back, blood gushed through his throat, he swallowed back, no amount of setbacks could break his tough muscles and bones.Such a man can't even speak well now, he needs someone to feed him when he eats, and even needs someone to help him when he is convenient.What it's like to be a useless person, how much powerlessness and humiliation there is, no one can understand, let alone share it for him.

Ye Tao's words were like knives, and Zhou Ziqian felt as if he had been cut short, trembling with breathing from the pain.He hugged Ye Tao into his arms, his voice trembling: "You will get better, you will definitely get better..."

There were very light footsteps in the yard, and the half-hidden carved wooden door was pushed open. Uncle Zhou walked in first, followed by a young man in a wide hoodie, almost his entire face was hidden in the hood and collar.

When it was getting dark, the silence in the house was broken by hasty footsteps.Doctor Xu and his assistant, who were temporarily staying at Zhou's house, ran all the way through the courtyard and into the inner house.Soon, more than a dozen members of Zhou's family were called up, and the murderous news from the inner courtyard woke up the whole mansion.

Zhou's servants were waiting outside the Chuihua Gate, some weeping, some sighing softly.

Dr. Xu and his assistant came out of the main room, shook their heads to Sister Ma and Xiaocheng outside the door, and said in a low voice, "My condolences."

The grandson of the Zhou family passed away suddenly due to myocardial infarction and stopped breathing in his sleep.He walked peacefully but decisively, as if he had suffered enough from the pain and couldn't bear it anymore, so he didn't even give the doctor a chance to rescue him.

Sister Ma, who watched Zhou Yunxi grow up, burst into tears, and was supported by Xiaocheng into the house, holding the package that Ye Tao had prepared when she was unconscious.

Through the partition, only a silent figure could be seen, Zhou Ziqian sat by the bed, looking at the silent silhouette under the brocade quilt, dead silent.

"Second Young Master must cleanse Young Master Sun himself, dress him up, and don't allow others to interfere." Uncle Zhou blocked the door of the back room, took the shroud from Sister Ma's arms, "Don't cry, Young Master Sun is so clean, don't let anyone else interfere." Interfere with his way west."

Xiaocheng wiped his tears with his cuff, and persuaded Sister Ma with a choked voice: "Let's not cry, Master Sun is going to enjoy the blessings, there is no sickness or pain, no need to drink medicine and needles, and no longer have to suffer."

The crying Miss Ma was helped out by Xiaocheng. Uncle Zhou put the clothes at the end of the bed and said in a low voice, "The barber is coming soon. I will block him when I enter the yard, and say you don't allow anyone to disturb Master Sun, so as not to be disturbed." Just to prevent my family from causing suspicion. The longevity material was sent here at dawn, and I informed Yang Zi a few times, and asked them to bury 'Master Sun'."

The young man on the bed took a lot of effort to find, his body shape was very similar to Zhou Yunxi's, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar.In addition, after death, due to muscle stiffness, there will be some changes in appearance, and it is normal to be different from before life.As long as the person who is familiar with Zhou Yunxi is prevaricated, and the person in charge of encoffining is more clever and cautious, nothing will go wrong.

Zhou Ziqian nodded, and after Uncle Zhou went out, he stared at the silhouette under the quilt again in a daze.He knew that it wasn't Ye Tao lying there, but when he heard the crying from outside the door, guarding this motionless "remain", his heart couldn't stop tightening, as if he was afraid that he would turn into Ye Tao.

As the night faded and the dawn fell, white silk was hung on the hairpin of the Zhou family's door, and an obituary was nailed to the wall. The news of the sudden death of the Zhou family's grandson spread in just one morning.Because the deceased was in his prime, it was not a full-life funeral, and it was not appropriate to hold a big funeral, so a lot of red tape was omitted.Someone in the family passed away. A coffin was supposed to be set up in the main room, and it would be an auspicious time to be coffined after a day of mourning. As a result, the Zhou family was also spared. Even the closest relatives could not see the deceased for the last time.

Among the relatives and friends who came to express their condolences was a distant aunt, who was nearly seventy years old but lacked the composure of those who came before. She stepped out of the gate of Zhou's house and chatted with her wife: "Isn't Xianren's family the most conservative? Why didn't you come to the house?" The coffin is directly encoffined?"

"The child is not yet twenty, and the funeral is really according to the old principles. There is no funeral shed at home. What's so special about not setting up a funeral bed?" What reason does aunt choose?"

Nowadays, there are very few people who are really stupid in this world, and most of them are pretending to be stupid.Even if the young master of the Zhou family did not lose his life due to kidnapping, but suddenly died of illness after waking up from a coma; It's the thief who mutters and discusses behind closed doors. Only the closest relatives have the guts to be that "Sister Yang".

As the night darkened, the white leather lanterns under the veranda revealed light.Zhou Ziqian was an elder, so he couldn't keep watch for his nephew, so he went back to the house after nightfall, only Yang Zi and others were left to watch the spirit on behalf of the master.

In the middle of the night, a black locomotive rushed into the alley.The servant who was snoozing on the embroidered stool with his arms around his shoulders was awakened by the sound outside the porch, and got up to greet him.

Zhou Yunyang didn't even pull out the car keys, took off his helmet, and ran into the yard with hurried footsteps.

The screen door of the inner courtyard is wide open, and the mourning hall can be seen at a glance.The elegiac couplets fluttered in the night wind, a black lacquered coffin was parked under the mourning hall, and a ten thousand year lamp was burning on the altar table in front of the coffin, the flames jumped up and down, shaking Zhou Yunyang's eyes sorely.

"Baby..." Zhou Yunyang stared blankly at the head of the coffin, the helmet dropped from his hands and fell to the ground, tears also fell down, "Baby, brother is back..."

Zhou Yunyang has never let go of the little lover he missed. Although subconsciously, he couldn't place that affection on Ye Tao, he still cared about him, fearing that he would be deceived, and wishing him all the best.When Ye Tao was kidnapped, he was in London, and no one informed him of the accident at home. He didn't get the news from others until after Ye Tao was rescued.At that time, he rushed back to China in a hurry, and what he saw was the unconscious Ye Tao and his worried uncle.The haggard and worried look on Zhou Ziqian's face was too heavy, so he thought that this person would take care of his former little lover wholeheartedly, never thought that seeing each other would be a farewell.

The author has something to say:

"Third Sister Yang" is back (~y▽~)~* By the way, have you ever heard of the complaint against Third Sister Yang?For people of your age, I guess Xuan, if you have never heard of it, download it on Baidu.