The paranoid bosses are all my boyfriends

Chapter Eleven

"Come, come, come!"

"Come on man!"

A scream broke the calm of the Zhou residence.

"Madam is crazy, hurry up and ask the doctor to come and have a look!"

Tweety roared and kept shouting.

Cui'er is Mrs. Zhou's personal maid. Although she is young, her face was disfigured by a fire since she was a child, and she has an unsightly face. However, she is loved and promoted by Mrs. Zhou. She is really sincere. Serving Mrs. Zhou.

Just yesterday morning, she noticed that something was wrong with Mrs. Zhou. Mrs. Zhou's whole body seemed to be wilted, she couldn't eat, and she was in a trance all the time.

At that time, she kept an eye out and asked Mrs. Zhou if there was anything bothering her, but it made Mrs. Zhou tremble with fright, so she didn't dare to ask any more.

Well now, as usual, she went to prepare dessert and afternoon tea for Madam at a certain time, and as soon as she entered the door, she found Madam holding a knife in her hand like crazy, waving it left and right in the air.

He kept mumbling something in his mouth.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! Come here again and I'll kill you!"

Mrs. Zhou's expression was half a smile, not a smile, and she was about to cry.

Tweety was so anxious that she rushed out to find someone to help.

With her voice, everyone in the courtyard was immediately summoned. All the girls in the madam's courtyard panicked and hurriedly shouted, and then looked for help.

When the old butler heard the news, the tension and anxiety on his face was even worse than Tweety's, and his expression was also neurotic.

"What's the matter? What's the matter, Ma'am?" The old butler ran over in a hurry, and started to question Tweety directly as soon as he reached the door.

Tweety was young, and although she matured relatively early, she was naturally no match for the old butler who had served Zhou's house for most of her life in the face of big issues.

Tweety sobbed choked up, and told the whole story obediently.

As soon as Cui'er finished speaking, the old housekeeper broke the rules and wanted to rush into Mrs. Zhou's yard. In this era of extreme attention to fame and chastity, it is wrong for a manservant to enter the mistress's boudoir without his wife's summons. Not allowed.

In addition, I don't know if it was Tweety's delusion, she has always been sensitive, she vaguely felt that Mrs. Zhou seemed to be inexplicably hostile to the old housekeeper, and even deliberately targeted him many times.

What's even more strange is that the old housekeeper has a bit of backbone and aloofness in front of others, even Mr. Zhou, but when he comes to Mrs. Zhou, he is like a pug dog. All in all, their courtyards are crammed in a strangely tight way.

"You can't go in." Tweety hurriedly blocked the way of the old housekeeper. At this time, she was a girl, so she still cared about etiquette.

Unexpectedly, the old butler's eyes were red with anxiety, he was obviously over sixty years old, but he was also quite strong, regardless, he pushed Tweet away, and the latter even staggered a step, almost rolling to the ground.

The anxious look of the old housekeeper is not at all like a servant's reaction when he finds out about his master's accident, but it is a bit like a husband's reaction when he finds out about his wife's accident.

Tweety was frightened by the bold adjective in her mind, and then punched herself at the temple.

What's going on in your head, are you crazy? Do you still dare to think about things about your master? Don't die!

She struggled to get up from the ground and followed.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhou is very different from her usual appearance who pays great attention to rules, whether it is hair accessories or clothing, her hair is messy, even a lot of dust has jumped on it, and her clothes look very untidy.

The moment the old housekeeper rushed in, Mrs. Zhou was flying a knife in the air, talking non-stop, and even screaming pitifully from time to time. Her eyes were black and blue, as if she hadn't slept peacefully for a long time. feel like.

When Mrs. Zhou saw the old housekeeper rushing in, her original slack eyes suddenly changed, not to normal, but to cloudy and hateful like a ghost.

Mrs. Zhou is no longer as simple as just waving a knife in the air as before. She actually rushed towards the old housekeeper's position purposefully, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and without hesitation The knife went in.

The old housekeeper was completely unprepared, and Mrs. Zhou's movements were as swift as a cheetah.

When Tweety, who was a few steps late, rushed to the door, what she saw was the scene where Mrs. Zhou stabbed the knife straight into the heart of the old housekeeper.

She stared dumbfounded at the **** scene, her legs went limp, she let out her strength, and knelt directly on the ground.

But something even more terrifying happened.

The old housekeeper was already very old, Madam Zhou's stab directly caused him to throw his head back, his body leaned over, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

Mrs. Zhou pulled the knife out from his heart, then sneered happily, pointed the knife at the indescribable place under the old housekeeper and stabbed it in.

Tweety covered her mouth and nose, tears came out of fear, she forgot to scream for a while, her body couldn't stop shaking.

She knelt on the ground and watched as Mrs. Zhou grabbed a certain part of the old housekeeper, and then cut it off with a knife.

Blood was sprayed directly on Mrs. Zhou's hands, clothes and face.

The old housekeeper's body also twitched, his eyes were full of panic and fear, and he wanted to struggle to the death, but Madam Zhou held him down vigorously, stabbing deeper and harder.

The old butler's eyes were fixed on Tweety, who was so frightened that his legs softened at the door. He was paralyzed in a pool of blood, his pupils constricted violently, and his mouth opened, but he didn't make a sound.

But Tweety understood his eyes.

He's saying, "Help me!"

Cui'er covered her mouth and nose, and kept crying, she didn't even dare to rush up, her eyes were full of scarlet and terror.

The people who rushed in one after another saw this scene, and they all fell silent in fright, their legs went limp.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the whole world was in chaos.

Tsk, the weather in this week's house is going to change again.

Su Jingyan sat obediently in the man's arms, and the two of them sat together on the bench in the yard, loving each other tenderly.

Su Jingyan's little deer looked at the sky and floated around. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, pointed in a direction, and with some curiosity, asked the man behind him, "Yichen, what's going on there? What's wrong with the sky?" There's so much black smoke."

The man put his hand on Su Jingyan's shoulder, touching the child's earlobe from time to time.

His gaze never moved away from Su Jingyan's body from the beginning to the end, as if he never got tired of watching it, but it seemed too little no matter how he looked at it, Su Jingyan was the only one in his eyes.

The man's eyes would only move left and right following the child's movements when Su Jingyan changed positions because he was uncomfortable lying down. Besides, the man's eyes didn't even blink.

Hearing the child's sudden sound, his eyes slowly moved away from the child's body and looked in the direction the child was pointing.

Lu Yichen squinted his eyes, a little carelessly, then quickly retracted his gaze, and continued to stare at the person in his arms with an undisguised gaze.

"It's just a fire." Lu Yichen rested his head on top of the child's head, sniffing the faint scent on his body.

Su Jingyan's two hands grabbed the man's hand and played with it in the palm of his hand. From time to time, he used his fingers to draw something in the man's palm, which made the man's heart itch. Hearing the man's answer, Su Jingyan muttered, "Oh".

After a long time, Su Jingyan, who noticed that the black smoke was getting bigger and bigger, continued to ask, "Why hasn't anyone put out the fire for so long?"

Hearing such an innocent question from the man in his arms, the man chuckled and replied half vaguely, "Maybe, they didn't find out."

After finishing speaking, the man's eyes flickered slightly, and there seemed to be some thoughts hidden in his eyes, with a bit of casual mockery.

How could such a big fire be unseen?

In the final analysis, it was only because of this fire that it was deliberate.

Ah.

In order to cover up the scandal of the family and prevent it from being spread, all those who knew it were killed.

After all, this is not the first time Zhou Zhai has done such a thing, and it really fits their style.

Tsk.

The man's ears moved accordingly, as if he could hear voices thousands of miles away.

"Let me out! Cough, cough, help!"

"Woooooooooo, mother! Cough cough, I don't want to die!"

"I beg you, I kowtow to you, I will die when I die, my child is still young!"

"My lord, my lord, please let me out!"

The man's face remained unchanged from beginning to end, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no slight ups and downs.

These cries are really miserable.

Men, women, young and old, even the families of those involved were not spared.

Ah.

It's no wonder that the Zhou residence in Nuo Da is full of ghosts.

Now without the suppression of his power, these evil spirits...

It's also time...

It's time to get revenge.

Suddenly, Su Jingyan in the man's arms moved uncomfortably, and then his body froze, his face flushed even more, a blush appeared on the side of his cheeks, and the tips of his ears were burned.

His voice was very thin, and his words were soft and pitiful, "Yichen, can you take that thing out, I'm really uncomfortable."

As he spoke, he moved his body uncomfortably, looking very stiff.

When the man heard what the man in his arms said, the corners of his mouth curved up, and his eyes were full of tenderness and love.

That's why he went out a few days ago, it was specially prepared for Yan Yan.

Lu Yichen hugged him tightly, but he didn't mean to tease the child on purpose, and said softly, "Yanyan, your body is too weak now, and every time you feel pain, I hope you can enjoy these things, otherwise you will be hurt in the future. You are not well."

Su Jingyan felt the small jade object, didn't say anything, he didn't feel unhappy, then turned around, hooked the man's neck, put his head on the man's chest, and rubbed his face, as if seeking comfort.

Seeing the lazy kitten-like posture of the person in his arms, Lu Yichen couldn't help but leaned down and kissed him on the bridge of the nose.

Su Jingyan shrank his shoulders, raised his head, opened his mouth, smiled, then raised his head even harder, and kissed the man's mouth directly.

Lu Yichen was both helpless and funny, the long kiss ended, and the man smiled and said, "Naughty."