"It's not good! It's not good! Something happened!"
Xu Daokai was lying on the bed and heard chaotic footsteps outside.
He suddenly felt happy, it seemed that his plan had come true!
Then I heard someone say: "Why did you get caught? This is too scary."
"Who says it's not the case? They were all burned to death. It's so tragic!"
Xu Daokai put the quilt over his head and laughed silently under the quilt!
Relieve hatred! Really relieve hatred!
Mother, Fourth Sister, I will avenge you!
Although his throat had started to hurt and his whole body was feeling cold and hot.
But what does it matter? It's just a little bit cold and it will be fine in two days.
Compared to Zheng Wuji's death, this is nothing.
Xu Daokai felt relieved and fell asleep soon.
After all, he still caught the cold and felt very uncomfortable even in his sleep.
He didn't know how long he had slept, but he felt someone touching his forehead.
He opened his eyes impatiently, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he screamed in fright.
Zheng Wuji was sitting by the bed, his hand hanging in the air. He was touching Xu Daokai's forehead just now.
There were lights on in the room at this time, and it was obviously already dark.
The feeling just now still remained on Xu Daokai's forehead, and Zheng Wuji's hands were cold and frighteningly cold.
"You... aren't you dead?!" Xu Daokai was covered in cold sweat, "I tell you, I'm not afraid of ghosts."
He was convinced that the Zheng Wuji in front of him was not alive. He heard with his own ears that he was dead, and his hands were so cold. Only dead people have such cold hands.
Could it be that he came to ask for his life?
At this time, the maid serving Xu Daokai also walked in from outside, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand.
"Fourth Young Master, it's time to drink the medicine." The maid said and handed the medicine to Xu Daokai, "It happens to be neither cold nor hot, so drink it quickly!"
Then he said, "Why did you lift the quilt? That's not possible. Cover it up quickly. The doctor said, you have to cover it up. Besides, you are sweating so much, so don't catch cold again."
"Can you see him?" Xu Daokai pointed at Zheng Wuji and asked the maid.
His face was pale and pale, and he was obviously very frightened.
"You mean sir?" The maid glanced at Zheng Wuji and smiled, "I'm not blind, how come I can't see?"
"But he... isn't he already dead?" Xu Daokai asked in a hoarse voice.
Could it be that this girl is also possessed by evil spirits?
Or is Zheng Wuji turned into a ghost? Anyone can see him.
"Fourth Young Master, you must be confused by the fever and talking nonsense!" The girl shook her head helplessly, "Drink the medicine quickly!"
"I clearly heard you saying that you were on fire, and that you were all dead." How could Xu Daokai have the intention to drink medicine?
He was convinced that what he heard was true and that he was absolutely right.
"Oh, Fourth Young Master, you are at fault." The maid said with a smile, "It is Zhu's grandson who has raised a litter of puppies. We go over there every day to see them. They are so chubby and fun.
Because the weather was cold and the dog was afraid of freezing, the child got a charcoal basin and put it in the dog's kennel. As a result, the dog spilled the charcoal basin and set the kennel on fire.
The big dog was chained and could not escape, and the small dogs refused to leave, so they were all burned to death.
It's so pitiful.
The place where he kept his dog was also secluded and no one heard him, so by the time he found out, it was too late."
Xu Daokai just felt like someone poured a bottle of vinegar into his nose, and his whole body felt sour and uncomfortable.
How could Zheng Wuji not die? Why didn't the fire start?
His strategy should be foolproof!
"Fourth Young Master, you are still confused! It's okay, drink the medicine quickly! After drinking the medicine, lie down quickly. They will make porridge later, you drink another bowl of porridge." The maid urged Xu Daokai to drink the medicine again.
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But Xu Daokai didn't hear what she said at all. He seemed to have lost his soul and was as motionless as a clay sculpture.
"Uncle, look at this..." The maid looked at Zheng Wuji in embarrassment.
It was the eldest grandma who asked her to serve this young master. She didn't dare not do her best, otherwise it would make others think that she was not respectful enough to the eldest grandma!
"Put down the medicine and go out first." Zheng Wuji said.
After the maid left, Xu Daokai collapsed on the bed in despair, and the sculpture turned into a puddle of mud.
Suddenly, Zheng Wuji came over and was almost face to face with him.
"Fourth brother, those maids said there was a fire, but they didn't say where it was?" Zheng Wuji's peach blossom eyes glowed under the candlelight, like fine wine, "Why do you think it was me who was burned to death?"
Woolen cloth?"
Xu Daokai seemed to have fallen into an ice cave for the second time. His reaction just now was that there was no more than three hundred taels of silver in this place.
Nothing happened to Zheng Wuji. Maybe it was because he was lucky, or maybe he was prepared.
But it doesn't matter anymore, because he already knows the truth.
Cold sweat ran down Xu Daokai's head, and he felt that he was dead.
Xu Chunjun had always looked down on him, but this time he had even more reasons to get rid of him.
What should he do? Go home and ask the elders for help? But will anyone believe him?
Xu Chunjun has always been good at winning people's hearts, and no one thinks she is a bad person.
She could even frame it on herself as long as she wanted to, not to mention that there was no need to frame it at all, it was indeed her own fault.
If my father found out, he would definitely beat himself to death.
What if you just don’t admit it? Speaking up to the end is one way to do it.
But no matter how hard he talks, Zheng Wuji and Xu Chunjun will definitely not believe it.
At this time, Xu Daokai was like a mouse cornered by a cat, and all the bones in his body were shaking with fear.
But Zheng Wuji did not continue to question him, but sat back again, his expression did not change much, and he just said to him: "You should take good care of your health!"
After he left, Xu Daokai felt even more uneasy.
Could he let himself go so easily?
of course not!
Xu Daokai never thought that the couple were good people.
From beginning to end, Xu Chunjun never really suffered a loss, she was just scheming, just like a biting dog that never shows its teeth.
Then why is Zheng Wuji so calm and calm?
Of course there is a backup plan.
Xu Daokai thought about the past. Xu Chunjun never killed people with blood.
She will make everyone who makes things difficult for her "kill themselves". She wants to maintain the reputation of the family and her own good name.
For example, outsiders always thought that the death of the fourth sister was caused by a mistake and falling into the water.
There was also his mother. Outsiders thought that she was so obsessed with her daughter that she became crazy and then died of illness.
In fact, which one escaped from Xu Chunjun's grasp?
So how will she deal with herself this time?
There are too many methods!
He poisoned the medicine and then told others that he died of cold.
No one should doubt it.
After all, he did fall into the water and was indeed sick.
Haven't many people died of colds? Why can't he?
If he died like this, others would only say that the child's life was short, but this was his life too, and no one wanted this to happen.
Or maybe she wouldn't let herself die in her home, as it would be unlucky.
So whether you fall from a horse, fall into the water, or get killed accidentally while fighting with someone, there are as many ways to die as there are possibilities in this world.
He believed that with Xu Chunjun's scheming, he would be able to die cleanly without anyone noticing anything unusual.
