Chapter 99 Murder

"one person?"

"Who?"

"Master here!" In the world, the status of men is respected, and the master of a house is the real master of the house.

"Master?" Li Shu suddenly understood: "Your father?"

However, isn't he a bastard who was suppressed by the grind?

Fu Shiwei suddenly stretched out his hand from the rope.

Li Shu stared at the cut and fallen rope.

Fu Shiwei cut the rope bit by bit with the hairpin in his hand, walked out slowly from top to bottom, and said, "This master has three sons, a groom, me, and a younger son. The youngest son is gone, can we stand up?"

The script was set up because the concubine is a mediocrity.

He only knows how to retreat blindly, but doesn't know how to fight hard, that's why he was tortured by a woman and imprisoned by the morality of the world.

Can be careless resentment.

He is a monk and an ambitious person, not a cowardly person who would allow others to bully him without knowing how to resist.

To survive in adversity, he can do anything!

"...You...you are going..." Li Shu's blood boiled because of his words.

Fuck, he's going to kill.

"Wait, even though you're a superstar for doing this, but I'm from Kefu, that master probably won't let me go!"

Fu Shiwei played the son, but she was the daughter-in-law who was sold in!
Not killing Fu Shiwei doesn't mean he won't kill her.

Fu Shiwei came over, hooked his fingers on the rope on Li Shu's chest, and looked down at her: "So?"

Li Shu cast his eyes on the ground and found that Fu Shiwei was stepping on a wooden box.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Or...you kill the master too."

In this way, he, the only young master, can be the master of the house.

They turned over as serfs and sang!

Fu Shiwei suddenly smiled: "You think, it's so beautiful!"

"Tonight, the happy hall will change to the mourning hall. The master and wife will be the focus of the whole mansion. They are not easy to kill, but the third young master, who is only in his early ten years old, must not be able to stand his temper and stay in the mourning hall. Besides, you and I don't know Is there a first-class government here? The master is already old. I am afraid that there will be no more heirs in the future. If the third young master is killed, even if there is a government, this master will definitely not push me to take the blame, but how to kill him? That old man People will never let us go if they are afraid, understand?"

Fu Shiwei clenched the hairpin in his hand and swiped it downward, Li Shu instantly felt liberated.

From head to toe, after cutting the rope all the way, Li Shu's wrists were still tied, Fu Shiwei pulled her hand over and carefully untied the rope,

Li Shu let him drag, his mind was full of ways to survive: "Then what should I do! I'll run all night!"

It's okay to run away from her!

Fu Shiwei shook his head: "No! You don't have to run!"

"Isn't it waiting to die if you don't run?"

"Did you hear what they said just now about our relationship?"

"Wife and wife?"

"Yes." Fu Shiwei tossed the rope that he took off, and squatted down to catch the rope on Li Shu's leg: "Your current script has been changed."

Li Shu bowed his head:?
Fu Shiwei raised his head and smiled, Li Shu's appearance was reflected in his dark eyes: "You are mine now, and you may be the young lady of the mansion in the future, so the master will not kill you!"

"Ah!" Li Shu's heart skipped a beat.

Although it is fake, but...

Fu Shiwei untied her rope, stood up and pulled Li Shu's long hair back gently, and pulled out a belt around his waist to tie it up.

Li Shu's fair little face was completely exposed, her eyes widened in surprise, her whole body was stiff and she didn't dare to move, if it wasn't for the pillar behind her, she might have already leaned over.

"This... this script..." is indeed much more exciting than Shi Rensheng.

The concubine killed his own brother, married the widowed sister-in-law by force, and became the master of the family.

Bloody, but wonderful!

It belongs to the plot that makes people complain while watching. Do you still have to contribute a few screams?

"How about the script, would you like to play it with me?" Fu Shiwei put his hand on Li Shu's shoulder.

Li Shu subconsciously drooped his shoulders: "That's good, but you have to do it well before I have the right to say whether to act or not."

Don't you even have a horoscope now?

"Don't forget that you are not who you were before."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Fu Shiwei let go of his hand and walked towards the back window.

The door was already locked when the servants carried the old woman away.

Li Shu watched Fu Shiwei open the window, and said, "You...do you want me to help!"

Fu Shiwei looked sideways slightly: "Don't, let me do the murder!"

Hearing this, Li Shu couldn't help pursing his mouth: "It's not true, it's a nightmare."

The people in the nightmare are not real people.

"Just wait!" Fu Shiwei flipped out and carefully closed the window, then climbed onto the roof in the dark.

In the past few days, he had already figured out the structure of the mansion, and he didn't know why he was dressed in black this morning.

Although he lost his spiritual strength, he was still as light as a swallow when he was moving across the roof, and no one noticed his movements.

Li Shu looked at his figure flashing across the roof, and couldn't help saying: This guy is really suitable to be a killer!
Professionalism is dead!

Fu Shiwei came to the third young master's courtyard easily. At this moment, the third young master's courtyard was dark and there was no one waiting. They should all go to the mourning hall.

He wasn't in a hurry, he slowly got down from the roof and sneaked into the room to hide on the beam.

The front yard was still crimson at noon, but now it is full of whites. There are two coffins in the hall, it seems that they were just prepared.

There was a lot of crying in front of the mourning hall, and the hall was full of servants and servants bowing down.

The white money floated in the air and was carried by the wind and fell all over the courtyard. The sound of suona suddenly sounded, and everyone couldn't help trembling.

After waking up, the old woman came to the mourning hall crying, holding the groom's coffin and continuing to cry. Those who heard it were sad and those who heard it wept.

It is a human tragedy for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

But Li Shu felt that he deserved it!

Don't you just deserve it?
On the surface it was joy, but in fact it was to choose a wife for his son to be buried with him. The only sound in the manor was the mourning for the groom, but no one thought that the bride who was about to be buried was not pitiful.

The dead groom somehow had parents.

But what does the bride have!
She didn't believe that the bride's parents didn't know the result of the bride's departure. They would either die or be tortured for half their lives.

But they still pushed a living life into the fire pit for money.

Although all this was just a nightmare, the nightmare was not fabricated by Shi Rensheng out of thin air, but a script it extracted from the devoured resentful souls.

What Li Shu experienced was the bleak life of those women who were overjoyed, buried, and tortured.

Follow the father at home, follow the advice of the matchmaker, follow the husband when married, and die when the husband dies. Repeatedly, a brilliant life gradually disappears.

These people deserve no sympathy.

(End of this chapter)

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