The incident of Liu Bing selling his daughter for money soon spread on the funeral street.
As old neighbors for many years, the owners of the funeral street are well-known to Liu Bingxian and Liu Xue. They like the well-behaved girl very much, and they have always taken good care of her because of her distress.
They never thought that Liu Bingxian was so bad that he really started to do nothing.
The shop owners thought about reporting at first, but were quickly reminded by others that the Fang family was too rich and might even be able to suppress their lives. If they really made a fuss, they would be remembered by the Fang family, and their days would be difficult to bear.
then……
This matter became something that everyone despised when mentioned, but no one stood up to oppose it.
Liu Xue's despair seemed to exist only in casual conversation with the streets and alleys, and eventually became a topic of conversation.
Before we knew it, it seemed that there were many morning lights and sunsets alternated, and no one could feel the passage of time. It seemed that just a swaying thing had already happened.
Liu Xue knew that her mother was "missed", and during the period when she was imprisoned in Fang's mansion, she understood the meaning of her existence.
Liu Xue thought that Xiao Jin was deceived, and the master did not like her at all, but liked her birthday, and the kind in the dark, connection with ghosts.
The paper man she made was the best paper man in the city, born like this.
She had never found Xiao Jin, and was probably killed by the master like her mother.
Then what's the point of living?
Liu Xue ran out of Fang's mansion, and a paper cutter knife was credited with the surprised expression of the neighbors, and then the housekeeper took someone to catch him back.
The wife was very silent and rarely walked out of the room. A few people in the Fang Mansion disappeared, but the housekeeper was very careful to evade them. Most of them still performed their own duties like before, and even for so many days I didn't realize that there was a girl locked up in the mansion.
On the way to resist, Liu Xue hid in the butler's wardrobe and completed her suicide.
She thought that if she died, the master could not do bad things anymore. The master's plan was disrupted, and she avenged her mother and Xiao Jin...
But the nightmare is not over yet.
When she opened her eyes again, she was covered in red.
The suona shook the sky. She saw herself sitting upright on a chair, wearing red makeup, covering her veil, and putting her hands on her belly, as if she was still alive.
The wedding dress was exquisitely embroidered. She had never worn such beautiful clothes in her life. Even the servants of the Fang family dressed better than her. She could have used the money Liang's mother gave her to buy a lot of beautiful clothes, but all of this money was taken away by Liu Bing first and turned into ash cigarette on the gambling table.
She quietly lifted the veil and saw her face, red lips as blood, and her face as paper.
It looks very beautiful, but it doesn't look like a living person, too strong.
Thinking of this, Liu Xue's hand that lifted the veil was suddenly stopped, and she remembered it.
She is indeed not a living person.
She was in front of her, a corpse.
The sound of suona came into her eardrums. Liu Xue widened her eyes, withdrew her hands, looked down at her translucent gray skin, and realized one thing - even if she died, the master did not let her go, but let her body complete the wedding, and attracted her soul.
The outer hall was silhouetted and the red candle was shaking. Due to the nature of the wedding, Fang's mansion did not invite anyone else, but only let his own family members and Liu Bingxian, the "in-law" attend the banquet.
Time, here, re-run.
...
In the courtyard.
"Congratulations to Master!" Ahu and others sat at the table covered with red cloth. Some people smiled on their faces, and some people had the confusion and fear that they had just learned some facts.
"This... isn't the young master dead? Who is the one who married the young master?"
Someone asked blankly at the table full of delicious food, but was scolded by the butler sitting next to the table.
"Can you care? Call young grandma in the future!" The housekeeper glared at him, "You can't block your mouth when eating the mat!"
The man was even more frightened. Why did a young grandmother appear out of thin air?
From now on, when he swept the floor... there may be a young grandmother who he cannot see floating around him at any time??
It’s not his fault for thinking randomly. In fact, many people’s doubts are the same as him.
Anyone who has no common sense knows that such a marriage violates theorem, not to mention that the servants of the Fang family have received some basic education. Even if the owners are responsible for such things, they have already discussed it several times behind their backs. They don’t know how Master Fang, who is smart and capable in the business world, would listen to the master’s advice and do such a thing that is harmful to good deeds.
The deducers came back to God amid the discussions everywhere.
Yu Xing looked down and found that he was on the roof of a room. Due to the cloudy and poor light, no one who was eating the mat below could see him. He was safe for the time being.
For him, he had just watched the scene where Liu Xue was taken back to Fang's mansion, and had not done anything. His thinking was like a leap activity. Some seemingly false memories poured into his mind, giving him a general idea of ​​the development of time, and then, he was lying on the roof.
"Tsk, the food is quite fragrant." Yu Xing smelled it and smiled with his arms. "Who knows that such a delicious food is celebrating such disgusting things?"
"I'm hungry."
Suddenly, a familiar cold tone sounded behind Yu Xing. Yu Xing's body tensed first, and then laughed, "Why are you there too? As a master with a legitimate identity, shouldn't you be among the people who are eating the table? Why are you staying with me, a fugitive?"
Zhao Yijiu was silent for a moment, climbed forward silently, came to Yu Xing's side, poked out a head and observed the yard below with Yu Xing.
"But before the time jump, we stood together, and after jumping, it was reasonable to separate them into one place." Yu Xing asked and answered himself, glanced back, and indeed saw Fang Jian lying behind him, and was about to go down quietly.
Zhao Yijiu ignored Yu Xing, put his chin on his arm, staring at the food below: "I'm hungry."
"Then you go down to eat. You are just a good person. It would be a pity if you don't take advantage of this meal. No, have you seen the empty seat there? Just next to the fifteen-year-old girl under the master, maybe it's your seat? Maybe in their hearts, the reason why you disappeared is to go to the bathroom or something."
Yu Xing responded casually, but he didn't move, scanning the scene in the yard and murmured in a low voice: "The master's wife is not there, but the master and the housekeeper are hosting the banquet in the yard. The old man looked worried, obviously worried about something. I guess today is the day when the master promised him to resurrect his son."
"Marriage is special, there are many good things before people and funerals after people. The fewer people participate, the better." Zhao Yijiu said coldly, "The master does not allow the master to participate in behind-the-scenes affairs. The master can only do a good job in superficial work, so that the people in the mansion can add some joy to his son's resurrection."
"Wow~" Yu Xing exclaimed, "You said a long sentence!"
Zhao Yijiu: “…”
He retreated away from Yu Xing: "I'm going down, you can watch it slowly by yourself."
Yu Xing: "...I really want to go down and eat something."
Unfortunately, Zhao Yijiu had already turned off the ground and appeared in the courtyard soon, walking towards his seat, unable to hear Yu Xing's sad voice.
Fang Jian also found his place. In addition to the two of them, there were two other people who walked in from other places at about the same time. One was A Gui, and the other was one of the servants who followed the master to go out to do business.
The few people looked at each other and they all had a guess about each other's identity.
Yu Xing looked at everything on the roof. He thought about it. If it was still 7/7, there would be another person besides Zhao Ruru who was locked in his ear room.
Where would that person be?
Either like him, the missing person on the run, and can only hide in the dark, or... it is the real occasion of the wedding at this moment, that is, where the master and his wife are, watching the wedding proceedings.
"Such a role can only appear next to the wife... because all the master's subordinates are in the yard, those who know and those who don't know are eating the table, and not all the people who serve the wife are here." Yu Xing narrowed his eyes and confirmed that he did not miss anyone, then turned over and flipped down from the back of the house.
"It turned out to be Xiao Meng..." He recalled his previous contact with Xiao Meng and had an intuitive understanding of the Xu family's deducer-the acting skills were really good.
He is also a person who has read the information carefully and knows that there is a scholar in the Fangpian team, and his abilities are very special.
However, the information was collected by Zhao Ruru. He only saw the things on paper. Even if he heard about the characteristics of the sacrifice, he would not be as touched as he could with his own eyes.
If you put this situation in purely acting analogy, it would be like a cheater...
Yu Xing thought for a while and felt that the ability of the sage was very useful, but it was a little worse than his own.
Alas, it seems that I have the opportunity to communicate with Si privately... But how did he remember that when Feng Gu Lanting, Si seemed... to be a man?
Although he has never been in contact with him, he seems to have some impression of him. He is really a man, right?
It's so hard for a man to play Xiao Meng so well.
While sighing, Yu Xing showed a very subtle look on his face.
He smiled and left the lively banquet venue.
The wedding banquet was held in the second yard, where the space was the largest and he could put down all the tables. The most important plot was happening in the most familiar fifth yard.
Taking advantage of the gathering of people in the mansion, Yu Xing easily walked from the garden outside the yard to the fourth entry yard, and then saw a full of red silk.
I pulled many ropes into the yard, and hung them more than two meters high. The rope was covered with red silk more than one meter wide, fluttering and lingering to the ground, swaying with the wind.
If a person stands in the red silk array, he will be in a state where he can be vaguely seen, but it is difficult to find his position.
It is simply the best place for ghosts to appear. Any corner may appear at any time, and it is difficult to guard against.
Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, stretched out his fingers, and brushed over the red satin.
Soft and smooth, it is a good silk at first glance. It is used to decorate a wedding at this time, which shows how rich and powerful the Fang Mansion is.
"It's still a little worse than the Yu family before..." Yu Xing mentioned this and felt calm, and there was no more emotional fluctuations. He compared it objectively in his heart and came to a conclusion-
The masters here are much weaker than the actors in reality.
The Yu family's various indicators are better than Fangfu. Whether it is financial resources, power, openness and inclusiveness, as well as the business ability of the head of the family, the Yu family is definitely more than a little better than Fangfu.
The only thing that cannot be compared is that the era where Yu Xing is located is a little later than the era in this deduction. The Yu family is an old family, but when he has memories, the Yu family has begun to innovate in accordance with the times.
The actor spent much less time than the master and destroyed the entire Yu family.
The master secretly caused trouble for many years, but only for a ceremony, most of them failed.
One word, dish!
Yu Xing approached the red silk array, and the silk was blown up by the wind. The soft touch wrapped around his exposed skin, with a faint sense of suffocation.
All the silk was moving, which instead covered Yu Xing's walking. He listened with his ears and could barely hear another sound in the intermittent sound of the suona.
That's the voice, who is talking?
The room entering the yard has changed a lot compared to before. The separated houses were opened one by one, and finally strung one side of the house into a huge... wedding hall.
The door was closed and red lanterns were hanging on the eaves. The sky became cloudy and the lanterns became brighter and brighter.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Xing did not rush forward. He walked slowly towards the building and stared at the sky through the gap between silk and satin for a while.
The red light of the lantern reflected the red silk, dyeing the entire fifth entrance yard with an extremely dull red color, and even the gradually darkened sky was dark red.
The wind gradually started to rise, and the atmosphere in the fifth yard began to become extremely strange. The temperature gradually dropped, and the silk that swept across the skin was cold and harsh, causing goosebumps.
Yu Xing curled his lips, put his hands into his sleeves, and walked into the center of the red silk array with the steps of an old man walking with his hands in his arms.
He could feel that the swing of the red silk was no longer moving with the wind, but was pouring towards him from an inconsistent angle.
At first it was like a test, touching his face and ankles, and then gradually becoming bolder, some silk material rolled onto his hands, not knowing what it was expressing.
Some attachments are wrapped in some murderous intent.
Yu Xing raised a finger and pressed it against his lips and said softly: "Shh... is it Xue'er?"
The shaking of the red silk became more intense, and the murderous intent also changed from obscure to expose.
Yu Xing's eyes flashed through and he chuckled: "Xue'er, you read it right, I'm not dead. These days, I have avoided the master's pursuit and tried my best to investigate the truth. Sorry, I'm too stupid, so I've got the master to do this."
"I'm too useless. I couldn't save you and Mama Liang."
"I'll take revenge for you, Xueer."
Every time he said something, he could feel the murderous intent fading away, and in the end, there was only a feeling of sadness and sadness, wandering above these red silks.
At this moment, the most common sentence on the barrage is—
Chapter completed!