Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

Yuan Tong stared at the boy with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to eat people, and angrily said: "Get out! Get out! Get out!"

The boy was angry, but confused about Yuan Tong's appearance of going mad and eating people at the moment, he patted his buttocks and stood up and said: "Go out and go out, you just stay in this firewood room and wait for death!"

The boy tidied up the broken teapot, turned around and rushed out of the woodshed angrily. The door of the woodshed was closed forcefully, making two loud bangs.

After the boy left the door, he trotted out of the backyard immediately. Behind the round stone gate in the backyard, Su Yuanzhi and Wu Xianlai were standing there waiting for him. Seeing him running over, Wu Xianlai stepped forward and said, "How do you tell me?" him?"

The boy nodded: "Yes, it's all according to what you said, oh yes, and this."

The young man took out the jade pendant he got from Yuan Tong just now, handed it to Wu Xianlai and said, "Yuan Tong said, this is a relic left by his mother, I think he took it all out, he probably believed me If so."

Wu Xianlai took it over to have a look, it was a good piece of jade, and he handed the jade to Su Yuanzhi, but Su Yuanzhi didn't pick it up, so Wu Xianlai put it away first, then turned to the boy and asked, "Did the teapot fall?"

The boy said: "At first I didn't know what to do, but when Yuan Tong heard about the young master, he suddenly kicked me hard, and I dropped the teapot."

Su Yuanzhi said "Yes", Wu Xian came to see that Su Yuanzhi had nothing to say, waved to the boy, and the boy ran away.

Wu Xianlai turned his head and said to Su Yuanzhi: "This child has been agitated since he was a child, I guess Yuan Tong should believe it."

Su Yuanzhi said: "Whether he believes it or not, he will find a way to confirm it himself."

Wu Xianlai was taken aback: "But he's still in the woodshed with his hands and feet tied up, how can he be sure?"

Su Yuanzhi took a look at Wu Xianlai: "Didn't you leave the tiles for him?"

"What?" Wu Xianlai was stunned for a moment, before he suddenly understood, "Young Master Biao, you let him throw the teapot for this purpose? But what if Yuan Tong didn't think of this method at all?"

Su Yuanzhi was puzzled and said, "Didn't he kick that foot already?"

Wu Xianlai wrinkled his old face: "???"

Su Yuanzhi sighed silently, and patiently explained to Wu Xianlai: "Yuan Tong's kick was to break the teapot, so that he could secretly hide it and use it to cut the rope that bound him."

Wu Xianlai nodded suddenly, and said again: "No, what if he doesn't succeed?"

Su Yuanzhi: "..."

Wu Xianlai said: "Understood, he will definitely succeed, then should I send someone over to watch the firewood room?"

"No need." Su Yuanzhi said, "We just need to go to brother and wait."

Wu Xian said that Yuan Tong will definitely succeed, but it would be better to say that Yuan Tong will never fail. Regardless of whether Yang Buhuo is really dying or not, Yuan Tong must go and see it in person, because this matter is too important to him , even if the person who said this was Yang Kaishui, Yuan Tong would not believe it [-]%, he had to see it with his own eyes!

Su Yuanzhi said that Yuan Tong kicked the boy on purpose. Indeed, although Yuan Tong was surprised, it was not enough to kick someone. Besides, he didn't feel sad. Yang Buhuo was dying, so he would only be more excited.

But at this time, when he was caught by Su Yuanzhi, when he was about to die, Yang Buhuo came back to life, and his life was not long.

Look, even God is on his side, isn't it?Life is different and death is at the same time, from now on, the young master will only belong to him!

Because he was in a hurry to untie the rope, Yuan Tong kept speeding up the movements of his hands. The ceramic piece was held in his hand, and not only the rope was cut, but Yuan Tong himself was also cut a lot in the palm of his hand, but he couldn't feel the pain. All I can think about is: hurry up, hurry up!

finally!The rope binding his hands was cut, and Yuan Tong's blood-stained hands went to untie the rope on his feet. After they were all untied, Yuan Tong immediately ran to the window, jumped out of the window and escaped.

Yuan Tong scolded Su Yuanzhi in his heart for being stupid, thinking that his hands and feet were bound and he would not be able to escape, and the people he had arranged were guarding the gate of the courtyard. Yuan Tong jumped out of the window and climbed over the wall to completely avoid the guards , He has lived in the Yang family for more than ten years, and he is more familiar with every plant and tree in the Yang family than anyone else. It is not difficult for him to avoid people and meet Yang Buhuo.

Speaking of it, Su Yuanzhi didn't let Wu come to arrange people to follow Yuan Tong, because he was afraid that Yuan Tong would find out, and it would be a bad thing to startle the snake. Now, looking at Yuan Tong's proficiency, if he really arranged people, maybe it would really make Su Yuanzhi guess bingo.

Yuan Tong went all the way to Yang Buhuo's Langyuan, just in time to see Su Yuanzhi and Fang Li coming out of the house. Su Yuanzhi's expression was exhausted, and she could see that her complexion was very bad under the light. Su Yuanzhi stood in the courtyard, She closed her eyes and asked Fang Li in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Fang, is there really... no way?"

Fang Li sighed heavily, shook his head slowly towards Su Yuanzhi and said, "I blame my inexperienced medical skills, after all, I still couldn't—"

Fang Li didn't have the heart to finish the rest of the sentence, but Su Yuanzhi knew it well, Su Yuanzhi was silent for a moment, and asked Fang Li, "How long can he live?"

Fang Li pursed her lips and said: "If I can wake up tonight, maybe I can live for another three to five days. If I continue to be in a coma like this, I'm afraid... it will only be a matter of one or two days. Far away, don't blame me for not being able to speak." Zhong Ting, it's time to prepare...we still have to prepare."

Su Yuanzhi's face froze, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm going to see grandpa now, brother, please watch over here for me first."

Fang Li nodded: "I know, go quickly."

Su Yuan's face turned pale, and he walked out of Langyuan in a nonchalant manner. Fang Li walked back into the house, and said to the newly arranged servant girl in the house to serve Yang Buhuo: "Clean up here."

"Yes."

Yuan Tong, who was hiding in the dark, saw some of those people coming out with basins in their arms, and some with bedding in their arms. The water must also be the bloody water that wiped Yang Buhuo.

The servant girl went out with her things, and Fang Li also retreated from the room after a while, and went to the small kitchen next to her.

Langyuan's small kitchen was for Yang Buhuo to cook alone, but he didn't make much food, and the medicine was boiled every day. Fang Li must have gone to cook the medicine, so there was no one else in Yang Buhuo's room.

Yuan Tong came out from behind the rockery with his waist bent, and entered Yang Buhuo's bedroom with a flash of his figure.

In addition to the smell of medicine, there was still a smell of blood in the room. Yuan Tong walked to the bed step by step, only to see Yang Buhuo lying on the bed, his face was pale, his eyes were blue, his lips were pale, if not for some weak breathing, Yuan Tong almost thought that Yang Buhuo was dead.

Yuan Tong walked up to Yang Buhuo step by step, knelt down on one knee beside the bed, and lay on the edge of the bed to look at Yang Buhuo's face.

"Master..."

Yuan Tong stared obsessively at Yang Buhuo's sleepy eyes, stretched out his right hand, and carefully pressed Yang Buhuo's cheek, the back of his fingers slowly moved along the jawline.

"Master, I'm here to see you, Yuan Tong is here to see you, don't you open your eyes and look at me?"

Yang Buhuo naturally wouldn't answer.

Yuan Tong continued: "Alright, you can just fall asleep like this, lest when you open your eyes, if you see me, you don't want to talk to me again."

"Master, don't worry, I promised you that when you go, I will find you immediately, and I will die with you. When you arrive in the underworld, remember to wait for me. At that time, you are not the young master. We are not servants, we are the same... the same, then you can no longer refuse me, you have no right to refuse me, you know?"

Yuan Tong's expression was sometimes tender and sweet, and sometimes ferocious like a ghost, almost like a lunatic.

Yang Buhuo, who was originally in a coma, didn't know whether he was frightened by his appearance, or just woke up just now. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yuan Tong kneeling in front of him, Yang Buhuo almost "tricked his corpse".

"Yuan... Yuantong? Why are you here? You're not...not..."

"Master, are you awake?" Yuan Tong stretched out his index finger in front of Yang Buhuo's lips, "Shh, Master, please keep your voice down, don't let them hear you, when the time comes, they will have to take me back, then I won't see you." It's your turn, young master."

Yang Buhuo was so angry that he even wanted to push Yuan Tong's hand away, but he didn't have the strength. Yang Buhuo said in a mosquito's weak voice: "Yuan, Yuan Tong, I really don't understand why you, why did you want to harm me?"

Yuan Tong blinked: "Master, you misunderstood, I didn't mean to harm you."

Yang Buhuo snorted and said, "It's not you? It's not you...and who is it?"

Yuan Tong pursed her lips: "Master, are you trying to trick me?"

Yang Buhuo looked bleakly at the top of the bed and said, "I just don't want to die so vaguely, my body, I know, I... I don't live long."

Yuan Tong looked at Yang Buhuo, a dark light flashed in his eyes, Yuan Tong lowered his eyes and said: "Okay, let me tell you, I am not going to kill you, the person who really wants to kill you is Yang Bupo, who bought those who treat you Let them treat your condition seriously, but I just chose to keep silent after accidentally discovering his plot."

"You...what are you talking about? Yang Bupo is trying to harm me? My cousin...why did he treat me like this?!"

Yuan Tong shook his head helplessly: "Master, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know? The entire Yang family, all the people in this house, how many of them are waiting for you to die, but fortunately, after the death of the master, you can Divide up the owner's property? It's just that many of them don't have the guts of Yang Bupo!"

Yang Buhuo stared blankly at the roof, and finally knew the truth. While Yang Buhuo was grieving, he also understood a little bit. Yuan Tong was right. He is not a fool. He doesn't care about some things, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know. He knows. Someone wanted to harm him, but they didn't know what it was. Now that the person who harmed him had a first name and a surname, and he was still his own cousin, that kind of feeling was really uncomfortable.

Yang Buhuo said nothing, Yuan Tong's hand moved down from his face, all the way to his neck, Yuan Tong stared at the slender neck, his eyes darkened and said: "Master..."