The child's smallpox is almost cured, and his heavy fever has been cured for several days.
He spent these days in the small courtyard. Because he was sick, Yuanwei was not allowed to go out because he was extremely worried. Only then did Shen Jun know how stubborn Yuanwei was.
No matter what you say, it's useless, Yuanwei just won't let him come out. Although you can't move him, you can kiss him until his body becomes weak, he's panting, and he can't walk.
"You, foul." Shen Jiu blushed and crossed his legs, sitting on the couch, staring resentfully at Yuanwei who came in with food for him.
"One more day, the weather is a bit cold today." He seemed to know what Shen Zui was thinking.
Drunk and lifeless, he fell on the couch and went on a hunger strike to protest: "I still have to go back to the mansion to take care of things, but you have changed after seeing this day."
In the past few days since they came back, news of the city lord's death falling off a cliff kept coming from the city. The evidence was that a woodcutter who cut firewood picked up the jade pendant that the city lord carried with him on the edge of the cliff.
Shen Jue lay on the couch, holding his face with his hands, pouting speechlessly: "I have never worn a jade pendant at all, I have always worn my 'little iris'."
I knew Shen Jun was talking about his fan, but Yuanwei was still moved. He hugged Shen Jun whole, picked it up, and supervised the meal.
When Yuanwei handed the steamed buns to Shen Jun, he looked so doting on him that Shen Jun couldn't refuse.
After we were together, this expressionless man had more and more expressions, became more and more charming, and became more and more gentle.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really can’t pretend to be good at it. I used to be so callous and ruthless, and I just cut my throat when I said it.
"What are you thinking about?" Yuanwei understood him very well.
Shen Jun quickly looked away, laughing and throwing the question back to Yuanwei: "I didn't think about anything, you must be thinking about something."
"Always like this, cunning." Yuanwei pinched Shen Jun's cheeks that had bulged out from eating the steamed buns.
Shen Jue hit him and complained vaguely: "Don't touch me, you won't let anyone eat."
Shen Yang, the employer of Yuanwei, the employer who accepted the task sincerely and voluntarily, the employer of that group of men in black, he spent almost all his wealth to hire murderers.
At first, out of brotherly love, I didn't think about killing anyone. I just wanted to cripple Shen Yu. Then I realized that Shen Yu was not an ordinary hard-working person. The only way was to make him disappear completely, so that there would be no return. opportunity for revenge.
The position of city lord is his.
Lu Rui and Lu breathed a sigh of relief when they followed the city lord back to the small courtyard. Seeing Shen Yang, who was directing and acting in grief about his brother's "passing", the Lu Rui brothers showed no expression at all.
At first, Shen Yang scolded the two of them for having no feelings, until he became more and more exaggerated, and when he was about to build a tomb for Shen Jun, he saw Shen Jun who was finally let home by Yuanwei.
Shen Yang's eyes widened as he thought he had seen a ghost, and Shen Yang was horrified: "You! Aren't you dead?"
The city lord's palace was all white, and there was his own coffin. Shen Jui was quite calm: "I was suspicious of you at first, but now it's obvious that you are the real murderer. Brother, I'm still a little sad."
Do brothers who are a little bit powerful have to kill each other?
Brothers usurping the throne, accompanied by assassins... Shen Jiu wondered, this couldn't be a regular routine.
That life is very difficult to protect.
Seeing that it was exposed, Shen Yang had no money to hire anyone anymore. He had miscalculated. He could only pretend not to understand: "It's not me! This has nothing to do with me. Brother, listen to me..."
"Stop sophistry, I can't bear to hear these lies." Shen Jiong waved his hand.
Lu Ruilu immediately sent people to move all the white things out of the house.