Chapter 11 Fatty's Dangerous Situation
"Yan Fei! You bastard. Don't let me see you, otherwise you will definitely be beaten to death."
Thinking of Yan Fei's unfaithful cheating, Fatty Wang couldn't help but curse, but after the scolding, he still thought about Yan Fei: "Where did you get out of here? You haven't come back for a whole day. I heard from the old man that there is no peace recently, that bastard will not have any trouble!"
Fatty Wang thought about Yan Fei's skills and slowly shook his head: "Impossible! Although Brother Yan always cheated me, he is still very strong. He may have been entangled in something!"
Fatty Wang kept comforting himself, but the more irritable he felt, it seemed that something was about to happen.
The fat man, a little upset, took out the book from the bookshelf and planned to read it all night long: "Ma Wang? Please help me grind a cup of coffee and bring it to me."
"Okay young master!"
With an order, the reply downstairs was very straightforward, but Fatty Wang felt that Wang's mother's voice was a little wrong.
Wang's mother is an old servant from Fatty Wang's family. She is diligent and dedicated in her daily work. The most important thing is that she speaks very simply, giving people a very generous feeling. But her voice just now was different, although she was also straightforward and neat. But he got goosebumps.
"Maybe I'm overthinking!"
The fat man smiled and shook his head, but the voice of Wang Ma kept echoing in his mind: "No, I'd better go downstairs and take a look!"
The fat man stood up and sighed. Although he felt that he was too nervous, there was nothing bad to be careful. Thinking of this, the fat man secretly joked about him. But he didn't know that it was this careful that made him live in the next five minutes...
The fat man pushed open the door and just took a step, he was hit on the ground by a red corpse who had lost his arm and was still bleeding.
"Wang, Wang Ma!"
The fat man looked at his body, and the stickiness of the blood suddenly turned pale. His hand quietly touched the dagger on his waist: "The blood sticks like this, Mom Wang has been dead for at least three hours. Who was the one who just talked to me? Is it a ghost?"
The fat man became more afraid the more he thought about it, but the more he was afraid, the calmer he became.
He thought for a few seconds, pushed away the body of Wang Ma and walked downstairs carefully, but as soon as he reached the stairs, a middle-aged woman with a tray on her face appeared in front of him: "Young Master! The coffee is ready."
Looking at the familiar face and smelling the slightly fishy coffee, an unspeakable fear made Fatty Wang's body tremble slightly, but he still took the tray like nothing happened: "Please trouble you, Mom Wang."
"No trouble! If you need anything else, just say it, I'll be downstairs."
Mother Wang seemed to be unable to see the blood on the fat man's body, her face was dull and her behavior was normal. But this made Fat Wang even more frightened: "Well! It's getting late, Mother Wang, you should go and rest! I'll read all night tonight, and I'll do it myself if I need it."
"Okay young master! By the way, I have lost something recently. I wonder if the young master has seen it?"
Cold words, strange voices. The fat man who noticed something was wrong took the lead and hit Wang Ma's heart with a dagger.
"Young Master! Why?"
Confused words, unspeakable silence. Dark red blood slowly flowed out from Wang Ma's chest, and the fat man was stunned: "How is it possible! She is a human?"
The fat man fell to the ground and looked at the corpse in front of him. He knew he was finished.
There must be something wrong with the family. The only dagger that can protect him is also stained with human blood, and he has no ability to protect him for the time being. Judging others by oneself, the fat man believes that the enemy will attack soon, after all, no one will let go of the enemy who has already exposed his weaknesses.
The fat man sat on the ground and thought about it, but he still chose to hold the dagger tightly. Although it was a little shorter, it was the only thing he could protect at the moment.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!