He nodded his forehead, looked at his face and seriously thought about where he had seen a porcelain man before. He shouldn't forget such a beautiful person.

Before he could figure out the identity of this person, the originally quiet room suddenly became noisy. The man who looked like a housekeeper brought the maid who was served by the doctor to the man's bedside. The movements are swift and nimble.

Interrupted by such an interruption, the memories that had just flashed by just dissipated like fireworks.

The butler anxiously looked at his master who was sick in bed, his eyes were filled with distress and anxiety, as if he had something urgent to report, but naturally he couldn't tell if the man was unconscious.

Leaving aside these things for the time being, Xie Shu came to take a look because he was curious about the man's appearance. Now that he saw the face, there was no need to stay, and he was rushing to the underworld to reunite with his family.

But probably the year of the ghost is also unfavorable. Xie Sigui wanted to pass through the wall and leave here, but he failed again, and he was trapped in the house again.

He gritted his teeth, scolded the thief God, and there was a flash of lightning outside, and then he decisively shut up, after all, he still wanted to save his life for the time being.

The people over there were busy and poured soup and medicine to the man, and the man woke up weakly, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, looking quite uncomfortable.

Seeing that the master woke up, the butler next to him was hesitant to tell the story. The man noticed that his brows were tightened, and his voice was erratic: "What's wrong? What happened?"

The housekeeper was afraid that the master's illness would get worse, and wanted to hide it, but the man said softly: "If it's about Xie Shu, don't try to hide anything from me, tell the truth."

After finishing speaking, the man was still unwell and coughed twice. In order to be more comfortable, he sat up and leaned back.

The housekeeper came to his senses in a jerk, it was really wrong to try to deceive the Lord just now, so he told the whole thing in full.

Xie Shigui was still booing in a corner, lamenting the injustice of fate and the injustice of heaven.Suddenly his name jumped into his ears clearly. Although the voice of the speaker was very soft, he was still very sensitive to catch it.

He saw a few people talking about him, so he floated in front of the man, floating between the man and the housekeeper.

The situation described by the housekeeper happened to be the tragic situation of the Hou's family being destroyed in the execution ground, and he also described carefully the incident of Xie Shizi who wiped his neck in despair and committed suicide in the end.

Although Xie Shigui wondered who the man was and cared so much about his family's affairs, but when the housekeeper told him the cause of his death and the circumstances of his death, apart from the anger of exterminating the family, he also had the urge to dig into the ground.

Born in the world, a man should stand upright, but he was forced to commit suicide, and his family members couldn't protect him, so he should be ashamed.

If the spirit body also had perception, he thought his face would have burned, and he thought vaguely, it was really rare to make him blush, it was because his skin was as thick as a city wall when he was alive.

After the housekeeper finished describing the last word, the man on the bed suddenly coughed several times, as if he couldn't stop, blood dripped from his fingers covering his mouth, and a few red flowers bloomed on the snow-white quilt. plum.

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