Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 734 Miss Biao's Hate

"Give it up, the coffin is here, let my master enter the coffin first!" Zhang's steward broke in sweating profusely.

The clansmen knew that this was a serious matter, so they didn't dare to yell any more, and gave way one after another.

At this time, several elderly people came over and were about to carry the corpse into the coffin, but before they touched the dead person, they saw the paper covering his face suddenly move.

In the next second, the person who was lying straight sat up, "Oh my god, it's a fake corpse!" The timid person exclaimed, and actually fainted from fright, while the others were also trembling with fright.

Zhang Zhixun was so angry that he fell into a coma. After sleeping for a long time, he was woken up by the crying of these women.

Subconsciously sat up, but felt no tightness in the chest, looked at the horrified expressions of all the people in the hall like sleepwalking, and it took a long time to remember what happened before he passed out.

Immediately glared at Song Yi with hatred, and Song Yi was also frightened, how could it be possible?

After drinking a bowl of poison, how could he still be alive!
Immediately shouted: "Hurry up and get someone tied up, there must be a sinister person approaching just now, let my uncle cheat the corpse, poor my uncle has worked so hard all his life, and he will suffer this crime at the end!"

He was quick-witted and thought of deceiving a corpse, but under Lang Langri's head, although Zhang Zhixun's face was not very good-looking, he didn't look like a dead person either.

Zhang Zhixun frowned thickly, sneered, and said loudly, "Don't panic, I'm not dead. I was just momentarily angry and fell into a coma."

Of course, the butler in the mansion didn't want the master to die, "Master, are you alright?"

Zhang Zhixun glanced at him, "Can't you tell the difference between the living and the dead?"

The housekeeper burst into tears instantly, "It's good that you're fine!"

"Nonsense, it's clearly a fake corpse!" Song Yi didn't want to let his achievements fall short. The most important thing was that he thought that people must die just now and revealed too much information.

In fact, even if he knew the truth, he wouldn't be afraid. An Guogong's mansion is powerful, so he wouldn't be afraid of a merchant.

Immediately shouted, "Don't tie people up yet!"

The accompanying servants of Duke Anguo's mansion immediately geared up and wanted to rush over, Zhang Zhixun didn't say anything, but the housekeeper immediately stopped him, "Are you blind, our master is clearly alive!"

Zhang Zhixun also couldn't figure it out, he had obviously been poisoned and vomited blood, and the colic in his abdomen was not a lie, why he could wake up after passing out from poisoning, and now he felt much more relaxed.

Could it be that God let him return to the sun because he couldn't see him dying wronged.

Thinking of Song Yi's words, his heart aches. What about his daughter who is far away in the capital?

If he was really killed as he said, he would rather give up Wanguan's family property and avenge his daughter, as well as Song Qinglian.

His eyes dimmed, and he must have remarried and become a noble family after leaving by feigning death, which is not something he can easily shake.

But so what, it was obvious that this woman provoked him first, and she could leave if she felt unwilling, but she absolutely shouldn't, and she still wouldn't let his father and daughter go.

Killing people's lives and seizing property, the deep hatred must be avenged, but now is not the best time to turn around.

Then he put his hands on his forehead and sighed, "I was ill for a while, and I was confused thinking that I was in the underworld, and I woke up after being pushed in a trance, and now my head is in a daze, and I don't remember what happened before !"

Song Yi didn't believe it at all, but he didn't want to tear his face in public, even if he came back to life now, he would be killed sooner or later.

Coming back from the dead, business partners must congratulate. Although the Zhang family members are unwilling, they think this is a good thing. Taking advantage of today's opportunity, Zhang Zhixun must let go of his stepchildren.

The older second and sixth uncles looked at each other and said, "My nephew survived the catastrophe, we are also happy for you, there are some things I have to say!"

"You are over the ages, but you have only one daughter who is still far away in the capital. Look at yourself today. If you have any troubles, you don't even have a dutiful son who throws a spirit basin and burns paper money."

"Yeah, you can't just focus on the present, you should also think about things that will happen a hundred years later."

"I know you remember your wife. If you don't want to continue marrying, you will adopt a son from the family. It just so happens that several children are here today. You can choose the one with the surname Zhang. You cannot let your family be extinct!"

"That's right! You can choose whichever one you choose. It just so happens that your relatives and friends are all here today. Let the child kowtow to you on the spot. It's a bad luck to hold the recognition ceremony!"

Relying on the seniority of the two, if you say anything to me, the matter of adoption will be settled.

Zhang Zhixun smiled lightly, "The kindness of the two uncles is appreciated by my nephew. I thought about it before, and I promised that I would marry a wife and have children when I recovered from my illness, so that my descendants will not be wiped out!"

"Oh, nephew, even if you marry a wife right away, it will be many years before the child is born and raised, so it would be nice if you make a mistake in the middle!"

The sixth uncle directly talked about her eldest grandson, "In my opinion, these children are too young to do anything, so let my eldest grandson be your son! This child is good at studying and motivated, and will definitely respect you !"

The daughter-in-law of the second uncle's family was not to be outdone, "Sixth aunt, that's your first grandson, if you are willing, choose from my family!"

"Big brother, I have five sons in this room. You can choose which one you want. You can only kiss the ones who have been brought up since childhood. You see, my sons are all smart and clever. If you like them, you can take them all."

The women in the other rooms curled their lips secretly, not to be outdone, and pulled their sons to sell them. For the matter of adoption, the women were about to quarrel again.

Zhang Zhixun waved his hand, "I remember everyone's kindness, they are all nephews in the clan, even if I don't succeed, I will take care of them."

It was only after this great change that Zhang Zhixun realized the importance of the family. It was true that he had a low sense of urgency before.

In the grandfather's generation, there were deep conflicts between the concubine and the concubine, and his father confessed that he should not pay attention to those who were born in the concubine. Now that his foundation is too shallow, he can't shake the government of An Guo at all.

Although the clansmen are greedy for money, they are of the same root after all. Even if they give birth to a son in the future, a fence with three stakes can make the family prosperous and invincible.

He earnestly said, "Second uncle, sixth uncle, when my grandfather was here, we had a relationship with everyone because of some things. After all, we are an ancestor, and we share the same spirit. In the future, I will take care of the children in the family. You can also come to me!"

This is guaranteed.

The clansmen knew that he had always had ideas. He was still young, and if he married a wife in three or two years, he would definitely be able to give birth to a child. There was no need to mention the matter of adoption.

It's a surprise that he took the initiative to agree to take care of the other houses. If he continues to force him to turn his face, wouldn't it be of no benefit at all.

"Forget it, as long as you can think about it, you can be worthy of your ancestors if you spend the scattered leaves early!"

A farce ended like this, and everyone left one after another.

Zhang Zhixun is fine, Song Yi has no reason to intervene in the Zhang family's property, but he is not reconciled, and he can't understand, how can a person who has been poisoned and vomited blood come back to life?
The person who prescribed the medicine was Song Qinglian's person, and she is now the internal manager of Zhang's mansion. Could it be that she has a second heart, she must find out.

(End of this chapter)