The happy life of the great landowner

Chapter 114 Pretending to be Dead
Chen Ye stared blankly at the bodyguards of the Song family who rescued him. He didn't expect that Song Xianzong's father and daughter would want to kill him, let alone save him. It was the few bodyguards he accidentally rescued in the mountains. The bodyguard of the Song family.

Just when Chen Ye was in a daze, a bodyguard of the Song family reminded: "Little genius doctor, follow me quickly, you won't be able to leave if it's too late!"

"Yes, little genius doctor, follow him, we will help you open the way!" The other bodyguards of the Song family showed determination.

"No, I can't go!" Chen Ye shook his head.

The bodyguards of the Song family turned pale with shock. They knew how many subordinates Song Xianzong had, and they simply couldn't stop them: "Don't go! If you don't go, why don't you stay here and wait for death?"

Chen Ye didn't want to involve these bodyguards: "If I leave, you will be in danger!"

"When is this? You still think about the lives and deaths of us!" Although the bodyguards of the Song family were moved, they knew that the time left for them was running out, because Song Xianzong would send a Someone checked Chen Ye's body.

"Let's gamble once!" Chen Ye took out a Turtle Breath Pill from his pocket, and then said to several bodyguards, "Go to the kitchen and help me get some chicken blood!"

A bodyguard of the Song family with a crew cut hesitated and said, "Get blood? Do you want to pretend to be dead? But how can you hide it!"

Chen Ye nodded solemnly: "Do as I say, but after 24 hours, please come to the cellar and rescue me!"

"Okay, then do as you say!" Several bodyguards of the Song family saw that Chen Ye was so persistent, so they did as he said.

After a while, Chen Ye was taken to the wine cellar, and then Chen Ye poured the chicken blood that the bodyguards got from the kitchen pipe on his chest, and wiped some on the corners of his mouth by the way, and finally ate the turtle breath pill go down.

After taking the Guixi Pill, Chen Ye felt drowsy, but he still held back for a while: "Go and tell Song Xianzong that I am dead, then Song Xianzong will definitely say that I am afraid of suicide!"

A bodyguard of the Song family hesitated for a while: "But is this really feasible?"

"You just have to do as I tell you!" After Chen Ye finished speaking, his eyelids became heavier and he quickly fell asleep.

Seeing Chen Ye lying on the ground, several bodyguards hurriedly touched his nose, and found that he was not breathing, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and they felt incredible: "As expected of a little genius doctor, this medical skill is really amazing! "

"Yeah, it's really amazing, just after taking a pill, you can lose your breath!"

"Okay, the two of you go to inform Song Xianzong, and tell them that the little genius doctor has committed suicide in fear of crime just like what the little genius doctor said!"

The bodyguards then corrected the words again, and after confirming that they were correct, they went to notify Song Xianzong and his daughter.

As soon as Song Xianzong and Song Yurou heard that Chen Ye was dead, they sent people back to check. After the people who checked confirmed that Chen Ye was out of breath and his heart stopped beating, they were completely relieved.

Song Yubing made an extremely shocked and extremely sad expression on his face: "What! Chen Ye committed suicide in fear of crime!"

"Yeah, I couldn't find out who the real culprit behind the scenes was from him!" Song Yurou intentionally expressed regret, and then glanced at Song Yubing.

"This is impossible. How could Chen Ye be the murderer of grandpa, and how could he commit suicide in fear of crime!" Song Yubing had discussed the whole set of acting, and she had discussed it with Chen Ye before, so at this moment, her face was full of grief. Absolutely, the tears kept streaming down.

"It's hard for us to believe this, but it's the truth!" Song Yurou patted Song Yubing's shoulder as he spoke, and said with relief: "Yubing, it's not your fault, you are too. For the sake of grandpa's health, he was taken advantage of without even thinking about it, but you don't have to worry, when grandpa's funeral starts tomorrow, we will let people investigate!"

Song Yubing sneered secretly. It seemed that Uncle Song Xianzong was eager to burn his grandfather's body, but he said, "Grandpa just left for a day. Could we be too hasty to do this!"

"Father has worked hard all his life. Let us children let him go to the ground as soon as possible, and I have already started contacting the managers of various companies to come to express my condolences tomorrow. I will try my best to make his funeral a good one!" Song Xianzong squeezed out He shed two tears and looked a little sad. People who didn't know thought he was really sad!

"Well, just do as the elder brother said!" Song Xianrong sneered, but fortunately he knew Song Xianzong's sinister intentions in advance, and Song Yubing also told him just now, so he should not worry too much, but Song Xianzong is so anxious To attend to the funeral, and to call so many people in charge, it is obvious that they want to secure the position of Patriarch earlier.

Song Xianzu and the others saw that Song Xianrong had said so, so they didn't say much, and immediately echoed: "Brother, what do you want to do, then do what you want!"

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, then I will send a funeral to the old man tomorrow!" Song Xianzong was sad on the surface, but he was secretly happy, because he did not know how many years he had been waiting for this day. Before, Song Xianrong was too good to let him There is no way to fight. Fortunately, after Song Xianrong's wife died, he became disheartened and stopped interfering with family affairs. Let him sit down.

After returning to the study in their courtyard, Song Xianrong and Song Yurou immediately burst out laughing.

After Song Yurou made a cup of tea for Song Xianzong, he said, "Congratulations, Dad, you finally got what you wanted!"

"Yeah, I've waited too long for this day!" After Song Xianzong said, he couldn't help sneering: "The old man thinks I don't know, does he most want to pass the position to the third child? But he never thought of it until he died. The son who doesn't like it is the final winner!"

"But Dad, Third Uncle was too cooperative just now!" Song Yurou became a little suspicious.

"Don't I understand the third child? Although he was quick at everything since elementary school, he was too emotional, and he hasn't come out of the shadow of his wife's death yet!" Song Xianzong said disapprovingly.

Song Yurou nodded, and then asked, "Then what should we do with Chen Ye's body?"

"Chen Ye's body? Keep it for now, I still have some use!" When Song Xianzong said this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Kill the bodyguards who killed Chen Ye, and let them plead guilty before they die, just say yes Song Xianrong is the envoy!"

"But won't we be superfluous by doing this!" Song Yurou was a little puzzled, after all, anyone with a discerning eye should be able to see such an obvious framing.

Song Xianzong raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth: "History is written by the victors. After tomorrow, I will be the head of the Song family. Besides, the more flawed things are, the easier it is for people to believe!"

Song Yurou seemed to understand his father's intentions: "Dad, what do you mean..."

"You guessed it right. Many people will think that our father and daughter framed it after they found out about it, but they will think back, why didn't we think of such a simple truth, so they will think it..."

Before Song Xianzong finished speaking, Song Yurou sneered: "They will be suspicious of each other, and then we will take this opportunity to eradicate them together!"

"That's right, the second, third, and fourth are the biggest threats to us now, and the second has the most impulsive temper. The first person he suspects is the fourth. Then we will borrow a knife to kill someone. With the help of your second uncle, get rid of your fourth uncle!"

"Father, your move really kills three birds with one stone. After we get rid of the third and fourth uncles, we will turn around and give the second uncle..." Song Yu smiled softly, and then sat down and wiped his neck.

"If you want to stabilize the position of Patriarch, it is inevitable to fight with each other. If I don't do it, then your other uncles will do it too!" Song Xianzong couldn't help it when he said this. I looked at the family portrait on the desk.

It was a picture of Song Xianzong's whole family when he was a child. At that time, the brothers were all innocent and harmonious, but as they got older, everyone began to have ambitions and wanted to be the head of the family!
In the early morning of the next day, there was a bustling crowd at the door of the sending house, and there were luxury cars parked at the door. Not only the managers of the Song family from all over the country, but also dignitaries from Xingyang City came to express their condolences. They also came here one after another, and the excitement was evident.

At this time, in Song Xianzong's cellar, Chen Ye had already woken up from a coma, perhaps because of his strong system, so the Guixi Pill did not allow him to sleep for 24 hours.

Looking at the sealed wine cellar and the two bodyguards of the Song family who had been tied up in the wine cellar, Chen Ye suddenly felt that his fate was connected, because what was waiting for these two people was probably death.

After about a few hours, the door of the cellar opened, and the crew-cut bodyguard came in and called softly, "Little genius doctor, are you awake?"

After Chen Ye heard the call of the crew-cut bodyguard, he hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, I'm already awake!"

The crew-cut bodyguard was relieved, and then handed over the mineral water and bread he had brought: "Little genius doctor, you can make do with it first, Mr. Song is in mourning today, and all the servants have been transferred to help, so there are also people in the kitchen. No one cooks."

"Thank you, these pads are enough!" Although Chen Ye had slept all day, he was already very hungry, so as soon as he unscrewed the mineral water, he took a sip, and then tore open the bread half of the packaging bag was bitten off in one bite.

The flat-headed bodyguard asked: "Little genius doctor, what are you going to do next?"

After Chen Ye swallowed the bread, he said, "Of course I found a way to reunite with Yu Bing!"

The flat-headed bodyguard was not as optimistic as Chen Ye: "But now the main house is surrounded by Song Xianzong's people, I guess it will be difficult for you to get in!"

An incomprehensible smile appeared on the corner of Chen Ye's mouth: "I don't necessarily want to go in!"

The crew-cut bodyguard said inexplicably: "If you don't go in, how can you meet if you don't go in?"

"Just let them come here!" Chen Ye said, pointing to the boxes of liquor in the wine cellar.

"Little genius doctor, do you want to..."

Chen Ye looked at the surprised face of the flat-headed bodyguard, nodded and said, "That's right, I'll light a fire here to attract everyone, and you take advantage of the chaos to protect Mr. Song."

"Set fire!" The flat-headed bodyguard was just guessing at first, but he didn't expect Chen Ye to really dare to do this. You must know that this is Song Xianzong's house!
"I believe that there must be many shady secrets of Song Xianzong in this house. In order to protect these secrets, he will definitely mobilize people to come back to fight the fire." Chen Ye said, walking to the pocket of a bodyguard whose limbs had been bound. Find the lighter.

As the flames were ignited, Chen Ye left with a bodyguard and a bodyguard whose freedom was restricted.

(End of this chapter)