[Red House] Second Master Liangshang Lian

The candles flickered slightly in the room, and it was eerily silent.

After a long time, Jia Lian heard his weak voice, "It's not that I didn't write on purpose. You know how much I've been frightened along the way, and I finally calmed down. Now I really don't have any thoughts of writing..."

Shen Suxuan said coldly: "Don't think that if you spare your life, you really narrowly escaped death."

Jia Lian said quickly, "I understand, I understand! My life is yours."

However, Shen Suxuan's expression didn't change after hearing this, "I remind you again, don't try to fill in the words, or you won't even survive a month."

Jia Lian said sincerely; "I have always been strict with my literary talents and works. If I don't write well, I don't need you to do it. I can finish myself."

Shen Suxuan didn't want to delve into whether his words were true or not at all, he had said everything that should be said, he was not stupid, how could he not understand.So she didn't say anything more, opened the door, jumped lightly and disappeared.

When Jia Lian thought about living under the surveillance of the killer every day, he felt anxious. Besides, it was too uncomfortable to feel his life in the hands of others. He thought of many ways, and finally he decided to strike first, and maybe there was a chance of reversal.

In the early morning of the next day, Jia Lian was lying on the bed and looked not in a good mood. As soon as Xing'er entered the room, he heard him coughing violently, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with the second master?"

Jia Lian said in a low voice, "I forgot to close the window, and I got a headache from the cold wind."

Xing'er saw that the window was indeed open, and blamed himself bitterly: "I must have forgotten, and it's all my fault! The night is cold, and the second master must have suffered from the wind and cold, so I will call the doctor right away!"

Jia Lian coughed twice again, and said, "Don't make a fuss, this is not your home after all, you have to know how to behave properly. You close the windows and doors first, and then talk."

Xing'er immediately fell silent, closed the window and the door obediently, and then saw Jia Lian winking at him. Although he was a little puzzled, he immediately understood what Jia Lian meant, walked up to him, and listened to his orders.

Jia Lian handed the prepared paper to Xing'er, and then deliberately said loudly: "Don't tell uncle about my illness, you can find out where the famous medical center in Suzhou is, and go and prescribe me some medicine for wind and cold. That's fine, remember, don't alarm the people in the Lin family, we can't cause trouble for them."

After Jia Lian's unremitting teaching for the past two years, Xing'er not only knows how to read and write, but also understands Jia Lian's eyes and words. He can feel that Jia Lian is not really sick, but has important things to do. And this matter is written on the paper, and it cannot be known by others, "I understand, Second Master." As he said, he quickly read the words on the paper, and after reading it hesitantly said: "Second Master, this prescription Does Zisu really exist?"

Jia Lian really couldn't answer this question, "It depends on your ability, if you can't do it well, you should stay in Suzhou and don't go back to Jinling."

He really wasn't trying to scare Xing'er, if the killer didn't let him go, naturally he wouldn't let Xing'er go either.

Xing'er shivered in fright, and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation, "Second Master, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter well!"

Jia Lian knew that the killer must be watching his every move somewhere, so this matter can only be left to Xing'er.

After washing up, Lin Ruhai sent someone to deliver breakfast. After all, he had to perform well in a play, so even though he was very hungry, he was not full.

After breakfast, Lin Ruhai proposed to take Jia Lian on a tour of Suzhou.Considering Jia Min's physical condition, Jia Lian felt that Lin Ruhai's proposal should not be sincere. Jia Min was still sick in bed, so how could he be in the mood to play.

So after Jia Lian declined on the grounds of Jia Min's illness, Lin Ruhai didn't say anything more, only saying that there was no need for him to treat the Lin Mansion as his own home.

In fact, Jia Lian originally planned to stay in Suzhou for a few days before returning to Jinling, but because of the killer, he had to stay for a month, but if he really stayed for a month, he would die, so he thought of a desperate way. It was a little risky, but in order to survive, he had to leave Suzhou as soon as possible, because all his influence was in Jinling, and when he returned to Jinling and Rongguo Mansion, he was confident that he would not be killed.

I believe the killer also understands this truth very well, so he is forbidden to leave Suzhou.

A month later, Cang Xue finished writing, and then killed him with a knife.

In the evening, when Xing'er came back, Jia Lian was working hard to write Cang Xue. This novel is his only lifeline now. He doesn't want to be warned by that beautiful female killer again. The sword pierced his heart, ending his life.

Xing'er carried several packs of medicine into the house, and did not forget to close the door and windows when entering the house.

Jia Lian put down the brush and asked Xing'er in a low voice how things were going.

Xing'er put the medicine on the table, with a confused and hesitant expression on his face, Jia Lian was about to vomit blood anxiously, "You are talking."

"I found a good medical center, but the price of the prescription is really high, I dare not make a claim, so I have to ask the second master first..."

Jia Lian's face was not very good-looking, and he asked, "How tall?"

Xing'er quickly drew a number on the paper, then looked at Jia Lian.

Jia Lian was stunned for a moment, and said decisively: "Is it the second master's life or the silver taels that are more important? Second master, I have less food to eat when I am sick, and you are still entangled in the price of the prescription? I spent my own silver taels, not you. Yes, what are you worried about?"

When Xing'er heard this, he immediately said: "Of course the second master is the most important thing. Don't be angry, second master. I will go to the medical clinic right away. No matter what, I will cure the second master's cold."

Jia Lian softened his tone and said, "That's all, let's go tomorrow. You have been busy all day, and you haven't eaten yet? Go and eat first, and you will have the strength to do things for me when you are full."

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Jia Lian, who was in a daze, heard noises. He called out Xing'er, and soon Xing'er came running in.

Jia Lian rubbed his temples and asked, "Why are you so noisy?"

Apparently Xing'er had just heard about it and didn't know what was going on, "Second Lord, wait a moment, I'll go out and have a look."

Jia Lian nodded.

After a while, Xing'er ran into the room and gasped, "Second Master, it's terrible! Miss Lin is drowning!"

As soon as the words fell, Jia Lian's drowsy brain suddenly woke up, "What did you say? Sister Lin drowned?" After a pause, he asked again: "When did it happen? Where did you drown?"

Xing'er: "It's in the lake in the garden. I'm not awake yet. The doctor is on his way, but Master Lin is in such a hurry!"

"Wait for me to wash and change my clothes!"

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