Rebirth without being a killer

Chapter 44

The right choice.

"With the influence of my Feng family, how can I not find a suitable coffin, you just have to order it." Luo Ye stood up and covered the white cloth again. Although he didn't look carefully, it was indeed poisonous.

"What the young master said is true." The old butler nodded towards Luo Ye, and then ordered the servants to do things.

Zhuo Ye glanced at the white cloth on the ground again, and saw that the surroundings were getting busy, and felt that he was out of place here, so he went back to the house, called the secret guard who was watching him, and asked him to inform Xi Ren, and then closed the door. house, and forget about the rest.

He walked to the desk, and the previous drawing was a mess, and he crumpled it into a ball, and all the papers thrown around were carefully flattened, stacked one by one, and placed on the right side of the desk.

Falling Night's fingers rubbed the obviously wrinkled paper, which was the sketch of the secret room he planned to build some time ago.

Spread out the paper, prepare the pen, ink, and inkstone, and sit down quietly in the night. The sky outside the house is getting dark, and the light in the house is not enough. Candlelight, staring at the white paper in a daze.

The mourning hall was all dressed up in the middle of the night, and there was a lot of movement. I am afraid that by tomorrow morning, everyone in Hanzhou City will know that they are going to hold a funeral for their family, and the happy event has only been held for less than three months. .

In the middle of the night, the old housekeeper saw that there was light in Luo Ye's room, so he knocked on the door, "Master, do you want to go ahead and have a look?"

"I'll go later." Zhuo Ye put down his pen and blew the wet ink on the paper. The composition of the new chamber of secrets was finally completed. Although there is still room for improvement, this is the one he is most satisfied with. , thinking of sending it to Tian Nian at the appointed time.

Now that the people in the room have already answered, the old housekeeper just looked at the door for a while, then turned and left. Although most of them are ready, considering the situation in the morning tomorrow, there are still many things waiting for him to arrange .

Luo Ye simply tidied up his desk, habitually put the drawn drawings in one of the account books, and then changed into a clean white gown.

When we arrived at the hall, we could only hear the sound of weeping, the one who was crying was so heartbroken that Chuo Ye almost felt sick to his stomach.

He passed by the Erjia who rushed over immediately upon hearing the commotion, knelt on the ground, bowed to Lu Yeyue's tablet a few times, and then got up.

This is a natural thing, but someone just made trouble. He walked up to Luo Ye and grabbed him, "You are an unworthy descendant. You always made your aunt angry when you were alive, and now you still have the face to worship your tablet." ..."

On the spot, there were maids and servants with ugly faces, wanting to rush forward to tear the man away.

But Luo Ye gave them a look to signal them not to act rashly. He waved away the hand of the man who was holding his skirt, and said sarcastically, "If I am an unworthy descendant, then what are you second uncles? Dividing up the inheritance, and even throwing the grandmother's body directly on the land of the family, leaving it alone, heh...you 'son' did really well..."

Luo Ye's words were sharp, and he just sneered at the man, not treating him as his elder at all.

"You...you...!" The man was at a loss for words and yelled for a long time, but he couldn't complete a sentence, and his face was blue and purple, very ugly.

078 Trouble in the mourning hall

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Seeing that the face of the man in front of him whom he called Second Uncle was becoming more and more ugly, Luo Ye felt even happier. Of course, the expression on his face was still indifferent, showing no trace of superfluous emotion.

"Second Uncle...Your face is so ugly now, do you think what your nephew said is right..." Zhuo Ye continued to speak with a bit of malice, as if he didn't want to stop if he didn't see the other party's face getting worse.

He raised his hand angrily, breathing quickly...

"What? Second Uncle, you can't talk about it, do you want to hit someone?" There was no tension on his face, Luo Ye just squinted at the raised hand, and he didn't believe that the man would hit him unless... the other party really It's a no-brainer.

Of course the man is not a brainless man, although he is very impulsive, but he knows that Luo Ye is not someone he can offend at the moment.He can speak quickly and scold him as an elder, but if he hits Luo Ye, the little 'love' between the main family and the second family may be broken...

"Feng Ye, I am your elder, do you ever speak like that?" The man unwillingly put down his raised hand, and then cursed in a low voice. Although he couldn't make out what the man was talking about, it was absolutely nothing good words.

"Father, don't say a word." Feng Ming hurriedly pulled the man's sleeve, his face was full of embarrassment. During the last big wedding, there was such a shameful thing, if it wasn't for Luo Ye, he wouldn't be held accountable. It wasn't for his grandmother always pampering him, he would have no face to stay in Hanzhou City.

"Ming'er, would you rather help outsiders speak than help your father?" The man yelled loudly, and even glanced at Luo Ye, very deliberately.

Luo Ye's expression darkened, outsider?Hehe... He already knew that the people of the two families never regarded him as a family, but this is in his territory, thanks to them daring to say so.

Although he was unhappy, Luo Ye didn't say much. Anyway, without the existence of Lu Yeyue, the so-called obstacles would not exist. He can do anything in the future without fear, and there is no need to be angry about such trivial things.

"Father...you...don't say that..." Feng Ming tugged on the man's sleeve more forcefully in a low voice.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, I'm going to say, why should Fengjiazhuang be given to this kid? This should be mine, and the position of the owner of Fengjiazhuang should be mine."

Luo Ye raised his eyebrows, if he didn't smell the smell of alcohol, he must have suspected that the man had been drinking, so he would talk in his dreams that couldn't happen at all, and he was so noisy in the middle of the night, although he felt that he couldn't sleep this night , but he didn't intend to keep arguing with the people from the Erjia over an old issue.

If the Fengjiazhuang is his, it is his. Even if the people of the Erjia have doubts about this and think that he is not qualified, but this qualification is not theirs. It can be said that Luoye occupies the position of the Patriarch with peace of mind.

He doesn't need to explain to anyone.

"Second Uncle, if you don't feel comfortable staying here, my nephew doesn't force you. If you want to leave, you can leave. You can leave everything about grandma to me. From the beginning, you all had such calculations, didn't you? "

"Let's go, do you think I want to be here? Please come, I won't come..." The man became even more angry when he heard what Luo Ye said, and immediately left without saying a word, cursing.

The rest of the Er family had no choice but to follow up with small steps, but no matter how they looked at their steps, they looked unwilling.

Seeing his father leave, Feng Ming hurriedly followed his father's footsteps after saying "I'm sorry" to Luo Ye.

After watching all the people leave, Luo Ye muttered, "Finally I'm gone, I'm so annoying." The voice was not low, and just happened to be heard by other people, and because of this, the person who was still angry at first changed instantly. I lost my temper.

The people who were originally Lu Yeyue had a worse impression of the two families, but they had a much better impression of Luo Ye, mainly because they felt that Luo Ye, who was originally aloof and had little contact with him, was actually a very kind master.

Luo Ye pondered, what should be seen has been seen, and those who should go have already left, now only need to wait until dawn to start Lu Yeyue's funeral immediately.

That's right, this funeral must be held in a grand manner, so that everyone in Hanzhou City can use their eyes to judge who is right and who is wrong between the main family and the second family of the Feng family, and who is more qualified to inherit the property left by Lu Yeyue, although he It's because he doesn't have much interest in Lu Yeyue's property, but he has put all those things on his lips, and if he doesn't eat them, it seems unreasonable.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Luo Ye patted his palms lightly, "Okay, leave a few people here to guard, and the rest will be enough as usual, let's go away..."

So following Luo Ye's instructions, all the people quickly went to their respective positions, and no one objected to Luo Ye's words.

Soon, the number of people in the room became scarce, Luo Ye turned around and walked to Lu Yeyue's mourning hall, gently touched the edge of the coffin, with a trace of coldness on the corner of his mouth, "Master Grandma, this is a first-class coffin." The production and processing of rosewood is very valuable. I treat you very well. I originally thought that I would give you a ride by myself, but... since other people have done it, that's all I can do. However, my grandson still thinks It's a pity... By the way, look at the faces of those people you protected before, tsk tsk..."

The footsteps approached, and Luo Ye stopped the sound, looked sideways, and saw that it was Xi Ren, so he turned his gaze back to the coffin, "Why are you here?"

Xi Ren didn't answer, but just looked at the arranged mourning hall, and finally landed on the coffin touched by Luo Ye's fingers, narrowing his eyes, "Young master, are you satisfied?"

Zhuo Ye was startled, always felt that Xi Ren's words were like a pun, but he didn't know what he was referring to, but he still said 'hmm'.

"Master Mu Ri has just been sent back to Mu's Village, Master... you should rest assured."

"Did you really send it back?" Luo Ye looked back at Xi Ren, although his face was indifferent, but Xi Ren could still tell, young master...he was very happy.

"If the young master doesn't believe it, you can go for a walk now."

"No need." Luo Ye walked past Xi Ren, "Now