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Chapter 6 The dark tide is surging

Yujin walked out and closed the door, wanting his young master to take a break. Although Song Yu was exhausted to the limit, his brain could not stop working. He was thinking about the person behind Lai Butler.

Song Siqi's fuss was obviously not him, and he could not think of such a harmful plan with his brain.

After excluding Song Siqi, the people in their room could basically be excluded. While breathing a sigh of relief, her eyes couldn't help but turn out the window. The marquis' mansion was not only the people in their third bedroom, but also the big room, the second room and the fourth room.

Because the title has been undecided, the atmosphere in the marquis's mansion has always been subtle.

The old marquis always believed in ability, so he once said that those who inherited his title must be outstanding. After all, it is not only the title, but also the patriarch of the Song clan. Therefore, he had to choose someone with ability and responsibility, rather than inherit whoever grew up.

As soon as the Song Yu stabbed the person, the third room's hat that was not good at discipline was detained. The third master, who had already lost his position as the leader of Yulin, has basically lost his qualifications to compete. Logically speaking, it would be meaningless to target their room.

Behind the behavior of the housekeeper, it was obvious that he did not want Song Yu to return to the Marquis' Mansion. What could she threaten others when she came back? Song Yu could never understand.

While Song Yu was puzzled outside the window, a study room in the Marquis's main room was also immersed in an atmosphere of puzzledness.

"How is this possible? That kid has always been reckless and violent. It would be nice if he didn't stab you with a knife. How could he keep tolerating it?"

Seeing the coldness in the other party's words, Butler Lai hurriedly knelt down, "Uncle, it's really not that Xiao's work is not good. Xiao's has tried all his strength, but he just didn't feel angry and kept looking at me with a smile, making Xiao's heart feel irritated, as if he had seen through everything early in the morning."

The old man's hand couldn't help but tremble. He realized that he was holding it tightly behind his back, and shouted angrily, "What can you tell? Do you think he has that brain?"

"Young Master Yu didn't have it in the past, but it may not be possible now. The third lady almost broke my leg." Butler Lai muttered, stroked his right leg that was vaguely painful.

"Look at your promising prospects, how strong can a woman have." The old man glanced at him in anger and sat back on the chair irritably.

"The third lady is not an ordinary woman. If I hadn't been thinking about me being the person next to the old lady, I would probably not have been able to leave the yard." Butler Lai was still a little scared when he thought about it.

"Okay, I understand, you go down first." The old man waved his hand irritably.

Butler Lai knew that he was in a bad mood at this moment and said something else if he was not good. He just hesitated for a moment, but gritted his teeth and spoke, "Uncle, what's wrong with my son?"

The old man's eyebrows thumped, but he still suppressed his anger, "I understand, I promise you will do it."

After receiving these words, Butler Lai breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye and left.

After the man left, the old man's entire shoulders collapsed and he smiled bitterly at the curtain, "You have heard what he said? Not only did this man come back, he seems to have become smarter."

"Adversity does exercise people." A beautiful woman came out from behind the curtain, and a red plum blossom mole on her eyebrows added a lot of charm. She walked to the tea case slowly, picked up an iron kettle to wash the tea, and after soaking it, she handed it on both hands, "I heard about another thing on the way here."

"What's the matter?" The old man didn't take the cup, but instead grabbed her wrist, drank it with her skin like cream, and then held the person in his arms.

"Young Master Siqi just went to Ningshuangyuan with great might..."

Hearing this, the old man lacked interest, "It would be strange if he learned that someone was back and didn't go to find fault."

Mrs. Mei had a strange look on her face, "The strange thing is still behind. Can you guess who is defeated?"

The old man smiled, as if Mrs. Mei had asked a stupid question, pinching her agar-like nose, "Of course it's the guy who just came back."

Mrs. Mei took his hand away and shook her head, "I thought so at first, but the third lady beat her son up. Young Master Yu was unharmed, and he also got a silver note from the third lady."

The old man was confused at first, then let go of the lady in his arms, his face becoming more and more serious.

Mrs. Mei observed her words for a while, "What are you worried about him discovering?"

The old man turned his head and stared at her, "Let Butler Lai stop him from coming back, on the one hand, it will make the third brother no longer have a place to turn over, and on the other hand, it is just a precaution. Now that people have become smart, it is hard to guarantee that they will not... But the person who has handled it has been cleaned up and should not be noticed." The latter sentence is more like comforting himself.

"It is true that even if he has some doubts, as long as he cannot get evidence, he can't do anything. He can only eat berberine in a mute way, but..."

"But what?" The old man suddenly looked at her.

"You forgot the person who chased the mountain and jumped down and couldn't find the body?" Mrs. Mei reminded.

"I haven't forgotten." The old man's face turned paler, "but she can't live if she jumps so high."

"But no corpses were found at the bottom of the mountain." "Maybe they were eaten by wild animals."

Mrs. Mei took a sip of tea and said silently.

The old man knew the seriousness of this matter, and he could not just say it perfunctorily. Once this matter was broken, he would not say that the third child who was protecting his illegitimate son and who looked like his eyes, but he said that his father-in-law could take his life.

I stood up and walked back and forth for a few laps, but I became more and more irritable and more shocked. "I'm going to blame the old man for saying this. If he passes the title to me, there will be nothing left. I am the eldest son, and the title should be mine. I'm doing this just to get back what originally belonged to me."

"It's time for this. If the old man wants to rest assured, he can only be ruthless." "The old man knows what she means, so he raised his head and closed his eyes. When he opened it again, his eyes were full of cruelty. "It's not that my uncle wants you to die, but you are seeking death by yourself. If you stay outside well, everyone will be worried."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Mrs. Mei took the opportunity to say, "This matter should not be too late, and it will save you a lot of dreams."

The old man hesitated when he started his attack in the mansion.

Madam Mei naturally knew what he was worried about, "If a person dies, others will only think that it was done by Shangshu's family. The purpose is to avenge personal revenge. They will not doubt us, and this matter will not be used by the people around the uncle."

The old man turned to look at her, "Can you guarantee that you can succeed in one move?"

Mrs. Mei reached out to pour water, and the old man forced to take the iron kettle first, pour a glass of water, and handed it to her in person, which was very pleasing.

Mrs. Mei smiled at him and put it to her mouth and sipped it gently, "No matter how weak our people are, we will not be able to deal with a person who is powerless."

"That's good." After getting these accurate words, the old man finally put his heart in his stomach and put his shoulders on her back to the inner room. "I knew that marrying you home would be like marrying a Dinghai Shenjian, and you will have no worries about anything."

Mrs. Mei snuggled up to the old man's chest as softly as boneless, "As the saying goes, marry a chicken and a dog and a dog. Since she is the old man's person, then naturally everything has to be planned for the old man."

"Okay." The old man kissed her pink face, then picked up the person and walked towards the couch with a springy face.

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