Li Yuecheng stopped Ma Zhijian, looked at him with a cautious expression and said: "Mr. Ma, a young man came here this morning and said that you were his benefactor. Didn't you kid play tricks on us?"
"Benefactor, careless eyes?"
Ma Zhijian had taken the fake death drug prepared by Li Yuecheng before and had no idea what was going on. After hearing Li Yuecheng's words, he wondered: "Why didn't I know?"
"you do not know?"
Li Yuecheng took a deep look at Ma Zhijian and hummed: "You'd better not play tricks with us, otherwise no amount of gold, silver and jewelry can save your life!"
"Don't worry, we are our own people now, just trust me."
Ma Zhijian thought for a long time and couldn't remember who he had helped. Li Yuecheng said impatiently: "Okay, stop pretending, it's almost time, I'll take you to the ancestral hall.
Remember, be smart, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted."
"I know, I know what to do!" Ma Zhijian said impatiently.
After this interruption, no one cared about Feng Yi who suddenly appeared.
…
Ancestral hall.
Some people were burning various paper objects, and there were also a steady stream of people coming to pay homage. Ma Zhijian’s body was placed in the hall, surrounded by people. Feng Yi and another real paper person stood on the left and right to park the corpse.
Behind the bed, motionless, it looked like a real person with paper sticks.
"After being a Taoist priest for so long, this is the first time to pretend to be a dead person. Apart from being a bit boring, it's still quite interesting."
Feng Yi thought silently.
Zhu boldly helped around and glanced at Feng Yi from time to time. He also admired his perseverance. He would not eat, drink or go to the toilet just to repay his kindness. He had sacrificed so much. He was a friend worth making.
There was a naughty kid who kept running around in the house. He seemed to be very interested in pricking people with paper, and even prepared to use candles to burn them. This frightened Zhu Dadao, and he drove the naughty kid away in a noisy manner.
Feng Yi didn't have any objections to this, because Xiaoli showed up, found an empty seat and stared at Feng Yi, her eyes full of smiles.
At this time, Feng Yi was so well-behaved that she almost wanted to step forward and **** him.
Fortunately, she was quite sensible and knew that Feng Yi would definitely be unhappy, so she guarded him honestly.
If Zhu DaDa is not around and the naughty kid is still looking for trouble, she wouldn't mind giving him a lesson he will never forget...
Li Yuecheng stood next to the corpse, and Li Yueying sat on a chair with a big belly, looking sad as if she had seen through the world of mortals.
They were surrounded by a group of 'filial sons' who wore sackcloth and filial piety. These were invited by the second uncle. Naturally, they had no feelings for Ma Zhijian, but they had already accepted the money, so they still had to show off.
As soon as someone came to pay their respects, they would cry a few times, and then immediately return to a calm expression after the person left, as if they were not the ones crying just now.
In addition, they also invited a group of monks. The leader of the monks looked young, only in his twenties. He wore a five-Buddha crown and a cassock, and pretended to chant sutras. He looked very...
Something like that.
Whenever he opened his eyes, his solemn and solemn temperament immediately disappeared, and he looked sly and sly, scanning the ancestral hall with his eyes from time to time, looking like he had malicious intentions.
Feng Yi secretly counted them, fake dead man, fake wife, fake daughter, fake paper stabbing, fake monk...
Except for the fact that the villagers who came to mourn were real, everything else was fake.
It's a complete farce.
If everything was revealed, Ma Zhijian would probably be beaten to death.
One after another, people were almost leaving. Mayor Ma said to Li Yueying: "All the guests have left, and you are pregnant. Go back and rest early."
"Thank you, Mayor Ma."
Li Yueying had already applied ginger slices to her eyes, which made them look red and swollen, making her look pitiful.
Li Yuecheng on the side said: "Sister, my brother will take you back."
As Li Yueying's brother and sister left, Mayor Ma and his second uncle also walked out, looking for a place to drink.
Seeing that everyone was gone, the fake monk led by him looked around the Ma family's house again, then coughed lightly and said: "It's done, let's go back."
A group of fake monks who cheated money followed him and left Ma's house. Now there was no one at all.
After hearing the sound of locking coming from outside, Feng Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, it was finally over.
Zhu boldly, who had been hiding in the dark, walked out furtively, looked around to make sure no one was around, then walked to Feng Yi and said, "Brother Feng, thank you for your hard work."
"It doesn't matter, Brother Zhu, it's all for our benefactor."
Feng Yi, who was pretending to be a paper man, moved around and said with a smile.
"Okay, there will be no one here, let's start checking."
This time Ma Zhijian took medicine that blocked his heartbeat and kept his body cold. His consciousness was clear. Hearing the conversation between the two, he was very surprised. Feng Yi's voice was very unfamiliar and had a southern accent.
I have never met such a person.
He kept saying that he was his benefactor, but he always felt that something was wrong.
But the acting must be performed to the end, and he still pretended to be dead without moving.
"Brother Zhijian, I am so brave. I didn't expect that after a brief separation, you and I would be separated by yin and yang...
Don't blame me for disturbing you, because I think your death is unclear, so I came to help you test your body."
Zhu boldly said next to Ma Zhijian in a sad tone.
Ma Zhijian's heart warmed when he heard Zhu Daring's words. After all, they were good brothers who had grown up together since childhood. Among all the people, he was the most sincere to him.
What a pity, brother, I am extremely poor now, and I still owe a lot of debt. I have to find the money that the old man hid in the past to make a comeback.
Don't worry, my brother will never treat you badly when he gets the money.
These thoughts were just thinking in his mind, and he couldn't express them out for the time being.
"Brother Zhijian, if you are really framed, I must find out the truth and help you take revenge."
On the other side, Zhu Dadan, who had not babbled enough, finally started to untie Ma Zhijian's clothes.
Xiaoli, who was invisible at the side, spat and moved her head away shyly. She happened to see Feng Yi sitting on a chair rubbing his numb legs, and walked over.
If Feng Yi knew the truth, he would naturally not follow Zhu DaDa and do useless work.
Xiaoli came to Feng Yi, smiled sweetly at him, squatted on her back, and gently tapped his calf with her hands.
Feng Yi froze, then shook his head silently. He couldn't stop it, so he should slowly accept the other party's kindness.
As a human being, you should not be too pretentious.
Feng Yi was resting aside, while Zhu Dabao had already stripped Ma Zhijian clean, leaving every inch of his body intact. He even spread his thighs to look inside.
Feng Yi almost burst into tears when he saw this scene. As for the inspection so carefully?
Xiaoli saw that his expression was very exciting and wanted to turn around, but Feng Yi stopped her.
It’s better not to see this kind of *** scene.
Xiaoli's pretty face turned red after she realized what she was doing, and she continued to concentrate on massaging Feng Yi.
At this moment, the door lock suddenly rang outside.
