Zhong Ming sat behind the desk, his head half raised, his eyes slightly narrowed, and after a moment he said: "Okay, I understand, you can go down."
"yes."
The killer retreated, and a maid hurriedly walked in.
"master."
Zhong Ming raised his eyes and saw the person next to Ma, and a trace of anger surged in his heart: "What's wrong, madam?"
"Madam...she hasn't eaten for two days."
When the maid said this, she couldn't help but burst into tears. She knelt in front of Zhong Ming and said, "I beg you, sir, to go and see your wife. One day will bring you a hundred days of kindness."
Madam is like this now, if I don't go to see her anymore, I'm afraid she really won't survive."
When Zhong Ming heard this, he was very angry.
But there was no other way, so he hurried to Ma's room.
Zhong Ming hasn't been to this place for a long time since Mr. Ma went crazy. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled an unpleasant stale smell.
Disgusting.
Zhong Ming looked at Mr. Ma lying crookedly in that place, her hair uncombed, her face dry and sallow, without any color, and her eyes staring blankly in front of her.
Zhong Ming felt inexplicably angry when he saw her like this.
"Do you know what's going on at home? Why are you still making trouble here?"
Ma was originally dull, like a corpse without emotions. When she heard Zhongming's words, she looked at him blankly.
"Master, which eye of yours saw my concubine making trouble?"
She was indeed not making trouble, she just didn't want to live anymore.
"Master is not making trouble." Her voice was low: "Master is always thinking about this family and the prosperity of the Zhong family.
The results of it?
As a result, a daughter died, and a daughter committed a crime and was imprisoned, which is no different from death.
Shouldn't I follow the master's example and break up the family like this, so it won't be considered a quarrel? "
Ma's tone was dull, and no emotion could be heard, but every word he spoke was poking at Zhong Ming's heart.
Originally, Zhong Chuchu's incident had greatly shocked her, but with the addition of Zhong Yingying, she became even more depressed.
But the more Zhong Ming looked at her like this, the angrier he became: "Look at you like this, do you know that this family is about to collapse?"
"Falled?" Ma laughed when he heard this.
"Down, down, such a cold-blooded devil's cave will be defeated sooner or later. Only when it is defeated can it be clean."
Zhong Ming didn't expect that Mr. Ma would say such a thing. He and Shen Muchi had been fighting fiercely, so such depressing words would inevitably make people feel unlucky.
"Aren't you a member of this family? What good will it do to you if this family collapses?"
"Is I still a member of the family?" Ma asked.
She turned her head and looked at Zhong Ming with her lifeless eyes: "Do you think I don't know about the dirty things I did with your cousin during this period?
Is there any room for a concubine in this family?"
After saying one sentence, Zhong Ming was speechless for a moment.
Ma was so crazy that Zhong Ming half-heartedly agreed to Mrs. Zhong's proposal. He thought that Ma was crazy and didn't understand the outside world, but he didn't expect that she wasn't that confused.
"Can you blame me? You are the hostess of the house, and you ignore worldly affairs every day. I am a man, and I always need someone to help me take care of my home and outside, right?" Zhong Ming said.
But Ma just laughed.
"So? Then you say, if this family fails, what does it have to do with me? I will help you take care of everything, and then go and take advantage of that bitch outside?"
It would be better for everyone to die together and she would be happy.
Her daughter is gone, and everyone has to be buried with her!
"Okay, okay, okay..." Zhong Ming became angry and said the word "ok" three times in a row.
"Okay, you don't care about this family now, and you don't care about me anymore, what about Chang Lin? Do you not care about Chang Lin anymore?"
As soon as he heard Chang Lin, a light suddenly flashed in Ma's eyes, like a light suddenly bursting out from the dead embers.
Changlin was her last thought in this world.
Zhong Ming said: "When the nest is overturned, there are no intact eggs. Chang Lin is only fourteen years old. Can you bear to see his promising life ruined like this?"
When Ma heard this, she stared at Zhong Ming's face for a long time, with a look of disbelief.
"I really didn't expect that at this time, you would actually use Chang Lin to blackmail me?" she said.
"It's not a threat!"
Zhong Ming sat opposite Ma: "There is really no other way. I used to think that the little emperor was young, cowardly and easy to control, but now I realize that I was wrong about him.
In less than a year, he has already eliminated the two most capable subordinates in my court.
Now the sickle is hanging over my head. If I don't take action, I will have no choice but to sit back and wait for death."
It was because he underestimated Shen Mu.
He once thought that he was a child with a yellow mouth, so why should he be afraid? Even the last time Zhong Chuchu was locked up in the cold palace, he comforted himself that it was just a coincidence.
It wasn't until Shen Muchi started to torture Liu Bing, trying to find out what was wrong with him, that he suddenly realized that Shen Muchi's ambition was not just to sit on the throne.
Ma sneered when she heard this.
Zhong Ming is such a cold-blooded person. If the knife hadn't been placed on his neck, he would never have been so anxious.
"Then what are you going to do now, sir?" Ma asked.
"At this point, there is no other way. His little emperor doesn't want me to have it easy, and I have to make him understand that I am not so easy to deal with."
A trace of cruelty flashed across Zhong Ming's face.
"To dislodge me, I have to tear off a layer of his skin."
Seeing him like this, Ma couldn't help but feel frightened.
"Master, are you going to...conspire?"
When the word "rebellion" came out of his mouth, Ma's heartbeat skipped two beats.
Men and women are different after all. In the past, Mr. Ma was arrogant and would not take Shen Muchi seriously.
But when I actually mentioned treason, I felt frightened.
Zhong Ming was different. He looked docile in the past, but when he really planned big things, he was ruthless and ruthless without any hesitation.
"I don't want this either. I have worked hard for so many years to plan and send my two daughters there. Why? Isn't it to make this country completely belong to our Zhong family?
Now, all the hard work has been in vain and everything has to be overturned and started all over again. Do you think I don’t feel uncomfortable?
But what can I do?"
"It's just, Xiaoqin..."
Zhong Ming looked at Ma: "Most of my people were reduced by Shen Muchi, especially Liu Bing's downfall, which implicated too many people. I am not as good as before.
I need your help."
"Your father is the former court elder. Although he has retired and returned to his hometown, he has countless disciples in the court and has great prestige. Can you please ask him to come forward for once?"
When Ma heard Zhong Ming's words, he suddenly laughed, sarcastically.
She knew that Zhong Ming would not come to her if he didn't ask for something from her.