In the end, Ruhua broke the sad atmosphere with a voice, and said with concern, "Aunt Liu, it's not too late now, the medicine has been boiled, you can drink it while it's hot, maybe it'll be fine after a sleep." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Aunt Liu, who was lying on the bed, glanced at her, knowing that she was caring about her, and she didn't want to embarrass her, so she said softly, "You bring the medicine." ”

"Hmm." Ruhua responded lightly, a smile on the corner of her mouth, got up and brought the medicine on the table, then walked to her bed and sat down, helping her to drink slowly.

After a while, a bowl of medicine had been drunk, Ruhua helped her lie down, picked up an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the residue on the corner of her mouth for her, and then fed a piece of sugar in her mouth, and said softly.

"Aunt Liu, you can hold it, this sugar can remove the bitter stains in your mouth."

Aunt Liu obediently took the sugar in her mouth, and said tiredly, "Ruhua, it's not early, I'm also a little tired, you should also hurry down and rest, if there is anything, I will let the maid at the door come to you." ”

"Okay, Aunt Liu, the slave and maid will retreat first." Ruhua covered the quilt for her, slowly got up and retreated.

On the other side, after Fang Zhijie came out of Liu's house, he strode to the study, sat on the wooden chair with a serious face, and then asked the steward to summon in.

The steward who came in saw him sitting on the wooden chair without saying a word, coughed, and called cautiously, "My lord." ”

Fang Zhijie raised his eyelids, put down the hand that was pinching his chin, and said coldly, "Sit down, butler." ”

The steward didn't understand what he was trying to do, but he still sat obediently on the wooden chair beside him, very nervous in his heart.

After he sat down, Fang Zhijie suddenly said, "Do you know why Lord Ben called you in?" ”

The steward glanced at him nervously, shook his head and said, "The old slave doesn't know, and I hope the lord will say it clearly." ”

Fang Zhijie, who was sitting above, had a gloom in his eyes, got up and walked to the side of the steward, and said lightly, "Butler, you have been in the mansion for not twenty years but fifteen years, and in these years, Lord Ben has always believed in you, so he will rest assured that he will arrange you by Liang'er's side." ”

"But what happened today instead of you being able to stop Liang'er, but also let Liang'er fall into the hands of others, you really disappointed Lord Ben, how do you say Lord Ben should punish you?"

When the steward who was sitting on the wooden chair heard him say this, he was so frightened that he slipped from the wooden chair to the ground, his whole face was not a trace of blood, and it was very white and terrifying, and his lips kept trembling.

"My lord, the old slave knows that he is wrong, and begs the adult to spare the old slave, and the old slave will never dare to do it again."

The steward kowtowed his head and begged for mercy, but his forehead had already been broken by him, and crimson blood flowed from his forehead to both sides of his cheeks.

Fang Zhijie condescendingly looked at the steward who knelt down at his feet and begged for mercy, and did not soften his heart because of his begging for mercy, on the contrary, there was a string of anger in his eyes, and he said angrily.

"You waste, if it weren't for you, would Liang'er be caught, you dead minion, Lord Ben will kick you to death today, kick you to death as a dog minion."

After speaking, Fang Zhijie kicked the butler's heart, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of the steward's mouth, and the whole person fell backwards, but Fang Zhijie did not let him go because he vomited blood, but even harder.

After a while, Fang Zhizhuo felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, turned around and walked towards the wooden chair in front of him, picked up the hot tea on the table and took a sip.

Then he moved his gaze to the steward on the ground, and saw the steward lying on the ground with a bruised face, gray hair scattered, and his mouth and eyes were long, looking very hideous.

"Someone." Fang Zhijie summoned to the family at the door.

The family standing at the door heard Fang Zhijie's summons from inside, slowly pushed open the door of the study, and strode in.

"Your Excellency."

Fang Zhijie put down the teacup in his hand, looked up at the two family members, and said with a serious face, "You two hurry up and throw this dog slave on the ground to Lord Ben to feed the dog, remember, don't let people find out, otherwise Lord Ben will take your life." ”

"Yes, sir." The two family members replied solemnly, when they turned their heads and saw that the dead person on the ground was the housekeeper in the house, their faces suddenly became unnatural, and they quietly glanced at Fang Zhijie, who was sitting and drinking tea above, and saw that he looked leisurely and complacent, and a touch of fear could not help but rise in their hearts.

This Fang Zhijie is really ruthless, how can this housekeeper also sell his life for more than ten years for Fang Mansion, now that this kind of thing happens, presumably many families in the mansion will also be very cold, you must know that this Fang Zhijie can even be ruthless with the housekeeper who has been with him for more than ten years, let alone those who have only been in the mansion for a year or two.

It's too worthless to think about the death of this housekeeper, he worked hard for the house before his death, and after his death, Fang Zhijie asked him to still be in a ghost place like Shilipo, and he didn't even have a place to live in peace, which was really pitiful.

After the two family members carried the steward's body out, Fang Zhijie put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked out of the study.

Early the next morning, the housekeeper found that the steward was suddenly gone, and everyone was privately speculating where the steward went, some of the housekeepers said that the steward was dismissed by Fang Zhijie because of the ineffective care of the young master, but there were also some housekeepers who said that the steward was beaten to death by Fang Zhijie, and for a while, everyone in the house said that it was cloudy.

These news reached Fang Zhijie's ears, but it only made him frown, and then he ordered people to go down and teach the family members and maidservants who chewed the root of their tongues indiscriminately, and then went to the Yamen Shengtang.

At this time, Wuwu took Fang Liang to the Yamen, Jiuyue and Gu Yifeng followed behind, and Fang Liang on the side completely lost his usual arrogance, there were some red pockmarks on his pale face, and black circles appeared around his eyes, and he didn't sleep well at first glance, you must know that this Fang Liang stood at the door of Wuwu yesterday and fed the mosquitoes all night, and he couldn't move, let alone speak.

It wasn't until this morning that Fang Liang had a chance to move after he unlocked the acupoint for him, but unfortunately he stood stiffly all night, even if he unlocked the acupoint, Fang Liang still felt that his whole body was stiff and numb, and he didn't feel it at all.

The four of them walked into the yamen together, and Fang Zhijie, who was sitting above the lobby, saw Fang Liang walk in, his eyes were full of excitement, and then he moved his gaze to Wuwu's body and said sharply. (To be continued.) )