"Yes, thank you aunt for not giving up."

The voice said again.

Mrs. Zhou felt a chill in her tailbone instantly spread throughout her body. She stiffly raised her head and looked at the couch.

The couch is still the same couch, and the person on the couch is still the same person.

It was still the same green satin blouse, hanging loosely on the ground, with long black hair scattered on it like a waterfall. With one hand supporting her head and the other on her body, the woman lay on her side and looked at herself.

Look at yourself...

Look at yourself!

Mrs. Zhou screamed, turned around and ran out, and ran into the maids who were caught off guard and rushed behind her.

The servants and women started shouting, but Mrs. Zhou stumbled but did not stop. Then she ran out, and because she was not familiar with it, she bumped into the door frame. With a louder scream, she fell out, stumbling on her skirt.

, the person rolled down the steps directly.

Amidst the screams of the servants, Mrs. Zhou fell to the ground with black eyes and tilted head.

The shouts and cries almost overturned the whole courtyard.

The maid and Brother Jin standing in the corridor were stunned.

"Madam, what have you done?" Brother Jin couldn't help but said in a daze.

"My lady didn't do anything." The maid replied in a daze, "She just said a word."

Just one sentence...

With just one sentence, Mrs. Zhou was so frightened that she fainted.

The maid laughed again, and her laughter became bigger and bigger. She covered her mouth with her hands, and tears of laughter came out.

The lady doesn’t need to do anything, just be here, just be here is enough….

"Brother Jin." She smiled and waved, "Come on, you can also say a word."

"Are you as powerful as my wife?" Brother Jin asked.

The maid nodded with a smile and whispered something.

Brother Jin responded with a smile, raised his feet and ran out through the noisy servants.

He had already thrown aside the door bolt that he had kept with his wife since she became ill. He opened the door with a bang and ran out, not caring whether the door was closed or not.

There’s no need to worry about it, there’s no need to be afraid. With my wife here, there’s nothing to be afraid of….

When Brother Jin ran into the Immortal Residence, Mr. Zhou was picking up the tea bowl and taking a leisurely sip.

"...You are still in charge of the account books. As for this old servant, let him follow your shopkeeper..." He continued.

It's better to do it first.

Cheng Silang nodded.

Of course it’s good to just start with it, the road is all step by step…

A slave with a dishonest reputation and a useless scholar with a dishonest reputation, want to rob him, bah...

Mr. Zhou drank tea again with a smile.

"Fourth Young Master!"

Brother Jin's sharp voice sounded, and the door was opened.

"Madam, wake up!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned and looked at the young boy standing at the door with an excited face.

Madam... wake up...

Madam! Wake up!

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant for a moment, and a moment later there was a clanging sound.

Cheng Silang was the first to stand up and ran out. Brother Jin was pushed aside, and the sound was the sound of banging on the door.

Shopkeeper Wu stood up immediately. Because he was too excited, he didn't stand up for the first time. He finally stood up and ran out with staggering steps.

Brother Jin staggered a little as he was pushed in the room. When he looked up again, only Master Zhou and his servant were left in the room.

"My wife is awake!" Brother Jin looked at Mr. Zhou, grinned again and shouted.

Mr. Zhou's tea bowl was still on his lips, and he seemed to have fallen into a sluggish state. This shout brought him back to his senses.

woke up..

woke up…

Many chaotic figures suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Zhou's eyes.

The scoundrel who fell on his back and was shot in the head, Liu Xiaoli who was stiff and motionless with crooked eyes and crooked eyes, the stunned ministers in the court...

And suddenly those figures were replaced by myself...

Mr. Zhou suddenly choked and the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

"Master, master!"

The old servant noticed something was wrong and shouted quickly, reaching out to pat him.

Mr. Zhou's face turned red and he held his neck with both hands. He wanted to cough but couldn't. His whole body was shaking into a ball.

"Come on, someone, the master is choking!" the old servant shouted urgently, beating Master Zhou desperately, "No one can choke even if he drinks tea!"

Brother Jin looked at Mr. Zhou who was almost suffocating and laughed.

Sure enough, one sentence can scare people to death, and he is as powerful as a lady.

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You are so cute, and it seems that I can see your smiling faces behind the screen. The readers’ request is really simple, that is, it is enough to make them happy and enjoyable.
Chapter completed!