Chapter 60: The Living Dead

"Ah, really? But I remember saying to the right. Did I say it wrong, or did you hear it wrong? Judy opened her eyes in surprise, then patted her head and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I must have said something wrong, and you were almost scared." ”

She said this, how could Lin Xiaofan be embarrassed to bite the bullet? It was clear that no matter what, it was up to them to take the blame, but it made her stingy. Moreover, it was not true that she had heard it wrong, and there was no recording at the time, and there was no written record. Besides, she was scared that it was a sudden power outage caused by a thunderstorm and had nothing to do with anyone else.

Thinking good-naturedly, Judy grabbed her arm and walked towards the restaurant.

The old money on the other side has already left the door of the big house. However, instead of going back to the two servants' rooms built by the pool, he quietly went to the function room behind the main house, and expertly unlocked the door with a single wire in three or two clicks.

In this function room, the main controllers of water, electricity, gas, air conditioning and heating are all there. He stood at the distribution box and checked it, revealing a clear expression, "Sure enough, it was a man-made power outage, and it wasn't about thunderstorms." He looked at the electric switch and muttered to himself, and then lightly restored the place where he had moved, and then Yuan Lin retreated.

Of course, Lin Xiaofan didn't know about this. She followed Judy through a porch room with two doors, the front and back, and finally reached the dining room.

As expected, the Ye family's dining room is the same as the exaggerated scenes in the movie: exquisite tableware, resplendent decorations, huge and intricate crystal chandeliers, and a table that can run horses. If you are a little short-sighted, and the light is not good, the person sitting at one end of the table will not even be able to see the person on the other end.

But Lin Xiaofan has good eyesight, so when Judy opened the double-opened, black-purple walnut wood door, inlaid with light gold carved rose handles. She was first shocked by the Ye family's empty, gorgeous and cold aristocratic style, and then saw the old man of the Ye family, Ye Weizhi.

In an instant, she had to work very hard to restrain herself, so that she did not lose her temper because of fright, did not cover her mouth, or directly screamed rudely.

Is that a living person?

Skinny is no longer enough to describe. It can only be said that the stunned skeleton is covered with a wrinkled, thin layer of skin. If it weren't for the clothes on your body. The very slow-flowing blood in the veins and the slight fluctuations of the internal organs will loom with the breathing.

On the contrary, he should have been as tall as his son when he was young. So there are two protrusions on the once broad shoulders, which makes him even more skinny.

His head was tilted to the side weakly, and he was covered in strange medical bags and tubes, and his skin was a very unhealthy rust color. The first adjective that flashed in Lin Xiaofan's mind was: living ghost.

The second adjective is: painted skin.

If it weren't for the fact that his dark eyes were moving, and he was looking at them. Lin Xiaofan couldn't even be sure if he was a dried corpse.

"Mr. Ye is not in a good state, it will be surprising." Judy whispered in an empathetic voice, and gently pushed Lin Xiaofan's elbow again, "No matter what." Come up and say hi, shall we? ”

Lin Xiaofan tried to calm his heartbeat, which was almost stopped due to blood influx, and walked forward.

It's just an old man who has been suffering from illness for a long time, how can he judge people by their appearance? This is too superficial! What's more, the other party is an elder. It's too rude for her to do that.

Lin Xiaofan kept condemning himself, and then thought about his grandmother's thin body and gray face before she died. Her heart quickly softened.

"Uncle Ye, hello." She stood upright, half-bent down in a proper manner.

Ye Weizhi didn't speak, and his silent gaze quickly turned around her.

That gaze was like substance, critical and hostile, like a cold wind, which made Lin Xiaofan immediately understand: she was not welcomed, nor was she liked.

Previously, she was mentally prepared, knowing that it was difficult for wealthy families to get along, and she also knew that the relationship between Ye's father and son was tense, so it was normal to be a civilian woman who hated her son as Lao Tzu. Therefore, she didn't feel much failure, but after all, she was a little overwhelmed, and her clasped hands were gently twisted.

"Be generous, don't embarrass Ye Zhaojun!" She said to herself in her heart, trying to show that she was neither humble nor arrogant, but also down-to-earth and generous.

Since the other party was silent, she kept her graceful silence.

However, she heard a soft "huh", like a squeeze of air from her throat, and like a soft hum from her nostrils. It's so hard, and it's so abrupt.

She didn't understand what Ye Weizhi meant at all, and subconsciously glanced up at Judy. After all, it is rude to look directly at the elders. Many young people in modern times don't pay attention to these things, but her family respects traditional culture, and her grandmother has been strict with her since she was a child.

"Mr. Ye means to let you sit down first." Judy smiled and personally moved the chair for Lin Xiaofan.

"He is an old man......" Taking advantage of the vacancy on his side, Lin Xiaofan asked in a very low voice.

No matter how sluggish he was, he could already see that Ye Weizhi was very wrong.

Judy nodded, "Mr. Ye's physical functions have deteriorated so badly, the muscles of his whole body have atrophied, he can't move, and it's difficult to even swallow. Moreover, he has some problems with his thinking and the cranial nerves that control the function of language, so he can't speak. ”

I can't move, I can't speak, my brain is confused, I can only barely breathe...... Oh my God, isn't this the living dead? It's only slightly stronger than a vegetative person.

In the end, how sick is this!

Lin Xiaofan has been taking care of the seriously ill elderly since he was five years old, so he can empathize with him. When she looked at Ye Wei again, the pity from her heart softened her gaze.

However, I don't know if it's an illusion, she felt that Ye Weizhi's gaze staring at her was originally very unkind, but she was suddenly stunned for a moment because of her sympathy. Soon, he regained the sense of indifference and emptiness that is characteristic of people who have been afflicted by illness for a long time.

Could it be that he knew in his heart that even his intellect was affected, as he said?

"This damn rain." Judy sat down across from her and said, "I wanted to entertain you well, and I specially invited a senior chef." However, they came in the morning to make preparations and make semi-finished products, but the heavy rain stopped the mountain. Sorry, it's only cold food right now. But in the future, it's your own person, you shouldn't mind, right? ”

Lin Xiaofan looked down.

Exquisite western meal, beautifully presented, but really no hot dishes. But for her, it's not a problem at all.