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When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch
Chapter 13 part 1
The death of the old butler was so tragic that Qin Yi couldn't bear it. He turned his head, but saw Tang Yutian look at him unfathomably, and asked him, "Aren't you afraid?"
...
Tang Yutian remembered Su Qi's fainting when he asked this question.
In fact, he didn't actually faint. The original host just pretended to be weak in front of Tang Yutian, hoping to stimulate his animal desires.
That time, however, when Su Qi whispered softly, holding his forehead and falling into his arms. Tang Yutian didn't even look at him and let him fall to the ground.
...Tang Yutian still remember that embarrassing event.
Qin Yi didn't know what excuse to say, is it too late for him to faint now?
Under Tang Yutian's increasingly cold eyes, he suddenly remembered--
Su Qi worked in the original story.
About 60% of the story, Su Qi designed to make Xia Qingqiu misunderstand that Tang Yutian had another woman outside. Xia Qingqiu was heartbroken, cried as she packed her bags and left City A, causing Tang Yutian to lose patience and cut his face with a knife!
Apart from money, what Su Qi cared about most was his face. He screamed and begged for mercy, completely forgetting that he was a 'fear of blood'.
Tang Yutian roared gloomily, "Su Qi, you actually have the guts to lie to me", what did Su Qi answer...
Qin Yi hesitated for a while and finally found that particular line in his memory.
But the line is too.
Shameful.
He hesitated between taking the initiative to confess and reciting the lines. The more he hesitated, the more doubts filled Tang Yutian's eyes. The cold, probing gaze seemed to want to pierce him, penetrate all his disguises, and strip him naked.
Qin Yi felt guilty being stared at, and the tip of his ears flushed red.
He stuck to the script and squeezed out a few words stiffly: "Because you're...by my side..."
Tang Yutian leaned against the door and shuddered when he heard this.
Qin Yi held back the second half of the sentence according to the script: "That's why I..."
"What?"
"...can overcome the fear of the night."
The Eighth Master, who was between the two: "..."
The corridor fell silent for two seconds after Qin Yi finished speaking before Tang Yutian sneered: "Idiot."
Qin Yi simply didn't have the face to look at him, and he didn't know what the 'idiot' meant. With his head down, he missed Tang Yutian's joyful look in his taunt eyes.
He didn't see it but that didn't mean that Eighth Master didn't see it. Although Tang Yutian crumble as he grew up, he was the ghost of the little boy with a sweet smile. After all, Eighth Master can boast that he knew him well since he watch him grow since he was a child.
Eighth Master, who thought he knew the male protagonist very well, was about to explode with anger: "What time is it and you guys are still talking about love!"
Qin Yi: "Huh?"
In which eye did he see them with...
Talk, Love, Talk about Love?
The Eighth Master continued to persuade, bitterly: "Yutian, how many times have I told you, don't forget your identity and find someone of the right status. Look at you now..."
Before he could finish speaking, he felt the temperature around him drop instantly.
Tang Yutian asked blankly, "What now? Are you blind? How could I have a crush on him."
The Eighth Master didn't dare to go on. He had already talked clearly with Tang Yutian earlier and he repeatedly promised not to interfere in his affair. Only then did he escape from the muzzle of the gun.
The Eighth Master could only babble in his heart. He say he didn't like him but, would he show that kind of expression if he didn't like him. Look in the mirror! It's a sample of spring coming to the heart!
He muttered inwardly, then turned around and shouted downstairs: "Are all the people dead? Come upstairs, do you not want to work anymore?"
After receiving accurate instructions, the servants rushed forward, carrying buckets, brushes, rags, disinfectants and other tools to tidy up the old butler's room.
The man with the shroud in his hand wrapped the old butler from head to toe, but the cloth was not long enough, and the old butler's feet were still exposed.
The man stuffed it in a few times and couldn't get it in. He simply stopped, and asked directly, "Eighth Master, should we throw it in the same place?"
Eighth Master nodded.
Qin Yi couldn't understand: "Don't you need to call the police?"
Eighth Master: "Why should we call the police?"
Qin Yi: "We are now in a legal society. The legal system is a formal, relatively stable, and institutionalized social norm. We should develop the habit and awareness of consciously abiding by laws and regulations, and resolving political, economic, social and civil disputes through legal or judicial procedures."
Eighth Master: "..."
Is this person sick?
Tang Yutian grabbed Qin Yi by the collar and dragged him away from the Eighth Master: "You don't need to worry about this."
It wasn't that you're annoying nor is it any of your business.
Although his tone was full of disgust, Qin Yi felt a slight sense of... warmth and softness?
...
He put this strange thought behind him, and before they could clean it all up, he carefully looked at the room to see if there were any clues.
Everything is airtight, the windows are locked from the inside. If the murderer wants to leave, he can only go through from the door.
The house is furnished simply, with nothing superfluous, and a cane standing beside the bed. On the bedside table is a picture frame with pictures of the old butler and granddaughter.
The old Feng in the photo was slightly younger than he is now, dressed in a navy blue Tang suit, standing in front of the Tang family mansion with his granddaughter in his arms, smiling happily.
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