The Heartless Mage Chapter 129: Revenge

Master Ma covered his heart with his hands and sat alone on the big bed in a daze. The gilt bedpost reflects the bright light of the crystal chandelier. Master Ma's bedroom has always been decorated brilliantly.

He was afraid of the dark, and before he made a big move, he was extra cautious, and even refused to ask a concubine to sleep with him. The addition of the two sides caused him to have a nightmare just now. Subconsciously raised his hand to touch his chest, he felt empty, remembering that the emerald bodhisattva he had protected had already given to Ivan.

The thick woolen curtains dragging on the floor, because they are heavy, do not move at all, reminding Master Ma of a wall with ulterior motives. Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, he walked back and forth a few times wearing embroidered soft slippers, and suddenly remembered his dead young son. With a frown, he turned around to the end of the bed. There is still a lot of space at the end of the bed from the wall, so a Western-style vertical cabinet is placed in front of the big bed. There was a small decorative plum-shaped glass mirror embedded in the door of the cabinet, and he carefully examined his face in the mirror - the newly cut curly hair was very submissive, and a face, he himself thought, was not old.

Scraping his temples with his long little fingernails, he put on a nightgown with blue flowers on a white background and poured himself a cup of tea. Drinking slowly one by one, he sighed for no reason, his back was cold, and his mood was also low.

"Five children, and now there are only two left." He stood in front of the curtain with a teacup, thinking aimlessly: "The political life is also coming to an end."

He suddenly wanted to cry, and while he wanted to cry, he was secretly surprised, not knowing where his sadness came from. His mind has always been organized, and his life has no idea what impulse is.

Slowly putting the teacup on the table, a new thought appeared in his mind: "It's boring to live!"

With a long, desolate sigh, he nodded to the void. I remembered that I was about to leave my hometown, and I didn't know if I could escape the Japanese occupation area safely. If you can't run out, you must be a dead end; if you run out, it's nothing more than retirement. It's boring, really boring.

Master Ma put his hands into the pockets of his nightgown, and walked slowly with a little tear in his eyes, thinking that he would be more blissful to be dead than alive. Finally, leaning against the railing at the end of the bed, he stood firm, and when he looked up, he saw himself in the plum blossom mirror again.

The tears in his eyes made him suddenly shocked. His mind moved and he immediately reflected: "What am I thinking about?"

Then he shivered, turned off the lights and went to bed.

As soon as the lights go out, the opulent bedroom plunges into darkness. Ma Junjie's face appeared in the plum blossom mirror, his face was expressionless, his eyes slanted out, staring at the big bed in the mirror and Master Ma on the bed.

Master Ma didn't sleep well and got up in the early morning. When he went down to the ground, he suddenly had a cold war, as if he was naked by the cold wind, and his hair stood up a lot.

After eating and drinking, he wrapped in a mink jacket and went to the back garden, watching the movement on the other side of the river. The Japanese soldiers on the other side of the river changed a lot, and among them were some people in casual clothes, all wearing glasses. The soldiers also wore white gloves and went in and out of the holes day and night. Master Ma watched for a long time, and finally found that they were moving stone pieces.

Master Ma pinched his fingers to count the time, thinking that at this moment, Inaba will not have any doubts about him, and the Japanese soldiers at home are also focusing all their energy on pottery and stone chips. ?

Master Ma called Saiwei in front of him, and the father and daughter closed the door and had a long secret conversation. After leaving Master Ma's study, Saiwei returned to his courtyard and began to quietly clean up his body - she and Shengyi's private money was all managed by her alone.

Wuxin sat aside, first quietly wiping his belt, making a murmur while wiping, then secretly went to see Saiwei. Saiwei is busy, but he is idle. This is not a good situation. In case Saiwei realizes it, it is very likely that he will be very arrogant.

Sai Wei's words don't count. Yesterday, he bullied him again, completely unreasonable, and even made a lion's roar. Wuxin can't say whether he loves her more or is more afraid of her, anyway, it seems that he doesn't dare to sit next to Saiwei alone.

Savi noticed his peeping, smiled at him in a hurry, and then held a small abacus in his hand, making calculations with words. After thinking about it, she turned to Wuxin: "What do you always see me doing? I don't need you to accompany me. If you are bored, you can play with Shengyi; didn't Shengyi just receive a stack of new magazines? You asked him I want a few copies."

Wu Xin listened to her harmonious voice, and immediately put down her guard: "Don't worry about me, I can sit still."

Savi leaned over and gave him a very affectionate touch.

Avoiding the eyes and ears of outsiders, Saiwei worked like a thief for two days, and finally packed a small suitcase like a zongzi. In the evening, she picked up the internal number and called Master Ma's study. Because she was afraid that the phone had been monitored, she made a secret message, saying that Seung-yi's cold was completely cured, and she wanted to eat roast duck at night.

Master Ma's voice was a little weak, but his words were very clear. He said that the cooking skills were not good, so he asked the housekeeper to go out and buy the roast duck to eat.

After hearing Master Ma's answer, Saiwei immediately felt relieved. After hanging up the phone, she whispered to Shengyi and Wuxin, who were standing beside her, "The housekeeper is going to leave soon. We still follow the original plan and go dark at night."

Shengyi rubbed her hands in panic and excitement: "Sister, it's so exciting."

Savi ignored him. With one hand on the telephone receiver, she somehow wanted to call Master Ma again. But there is nothing to say after getting through, and it may cause the father's misunderstanding, thinking that something happened to her here.

At the same time, Master Ma held the receiver in his hand and was sweating all over his face. He just sent the housekeeper away, and it is reasonable to say that everything is going according to plan, which is almost perfect, but he is cold for a while, and he always seems to be able to catch a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye - but he turned his head to take a closer look, But nothing.

He had no appetite and asked the servant to bring supper to the bedroom. Sitting at the small table in front of the window, he picked up his rice bowl and took a mouthful of rice in his mouth. The rice was in my mouth, and I couldn't swallow it, because my heart was beating so fast that it couldn't even beat.

The shadow on the edge of the field of vision appeared again. He deliberately didn't look at it, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably. The chopsticks knocked on the edge of the bowl, and he lowered his head and opened his mouth, spitting the rice back into the bowl. There must be something strange in the house, he thought, there is a demigod in the house, not at this time, when will it be?

Put down the chopsticks and stood up, he wanted to call Wuxin over. But just as he was walking towards the door, the sound of electric current suddenly sounded above his head, and then the chandelier went out, and the room was completely dark.

Master Ma did not dare to delay, and wanted to call the servant to check the circuit. He strode forward and opened the door, and he stopped abruptly!

It was also dark in the corridor, so dark that I couldn't reach my fingers. And Ma Junjie tilted his head and stood in front of him.

Master Ma opened his mouth with a trembling voice: "You..."

Ma Junjie smiled sullenly, and his head slowly came over.

Master Ma held the door frame with one hand, pressed his chest with the other, and began to slide down. Extreme fear made his voice high and shrill: "You..."

At this moment, in the endless darkness on both sides of the corridor, one familiar face after another appeared. The skinny woman was the eldest wife who was locked up and starved to death. The eldest lady was followed by Ma Yinghao and Peihua. The back is full of bright brilliance, it is the fourth young lady and the fifth concubine who are dressed up. The chubby second aunt also appeared accompanied by a headless body. Who is the headless body? Master Ma's eyes widened and he recognized that it was the eighth aunt who had always been dressed in fancy clothes!

In the increasingly violent heartbeat, Master Ma heard his own voice tremble: "I'm not afraid of you. I...I'm not afraid of...you."

A few minutes later, the electrician in the house connected the blown wire. The servants put back the candle that had just been turned out. The master has not called, and they are happy to rest. Someone was thinking about the leftovers in Master Ma's bedroom and wanted to clean it up, but the bedroom door was tightly closed, so they didn't dare to act rashly, so they had to leave it alone.

It was eight or nine o'clock at night, and Saiwei walked out of the courtyard dressed neatly. Seeing that the sleepy old mother was holding a large pile of things, she seemed to be very heavy, so she went to help. She turned around to dodge, and said again: "I'm going to deliver a book to Dad, and I'll be back later, don't forget to keep the door for me."

The old mother agreed, but Saiwei didn't go far, turned around and turned back, shouting loudly: "Shengyi, come and help me, I can't hold it anymore!"

Sheng Yi pushed open the door and ran out, without saying anything, walking with her without touching the ground. When he was far away, Shengyi said in a low voice, "Sister, I left my watch unintentionally. He is looking at the time, at most five minutes later than us."

Sevi nodded. In the middle of the night, the three of them walked out carrying the box together, which would be suspicious, so they had to act in batches. They leave first, unintentionally, and then find an excuse to chase after them.

Savi has the strength to walk like a fly while holding a disguised suitcase. After a while in the front building, she saw that there was only one servant on duty downstairs, so she pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Is Dad asleep?"

The servant replied respectfully and respectfully: "It seems that I fell asleep, and I have never called anyone."

Savi made a very lively appearance and jumped up: "I'll take a look!"

She didn't say a word, and followed Saiwei to the second floor in three steps. Only a few wall lamps were lit in the corridor on the second floor. Saiwei stopped in front of Master Ma's bedroom door and winked at Shengyi. Shengyi knew that she couldn't do anything, so she stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Dad—"

The door opened with a knock, but it wasn't locked. The spacious bedroom was dark and the lights were not on. Saiwei boldly held the box in his hand, because he was not familiar with his father's bedroom, so he reached out and touched the walls on both sides, but did not find the light switch. However, through the dim light in the corridor, she vaguely saw the figures on the bed—Master Ma was sleeping on his side with his back to them.

Savi was very puzzled, thinking that his father had absolutely no reason to sleep at this time, not even if he was taking a nap. She gave Shengyi the suitcase and the magazine used to cover the suitcase in her hand. She walked to the bed and saw that Mr. Ma was wearing a long robe and jacket, with no leather shoes on his feet. He didn't look like he was sleeping seriously.

Bending down slightly, she called tentatively, "Dad?"

Master Ma was motionless.

Sheng Yi put the magazine on the table and brought the suitcase together: "Sister, is Dad asleep?"

Savi reached out and patted Master Ma's arm: "Dad, wake up, it's time."

Master Ma lay firmly and refused to respond to her slaps. Saiwei was in a hurry, and was about to force him to turn his back to the sky, when Shengyi next to him suddenly whispered, "Sister!"

Savi turned to look at him: "Huh?"

Sheng Yi's face was pale, and she raised a trembling hand, pointing to the plum blossom mirror on the cabinet at the end of the bed. Saiwei looked in the mirror in the direction, and was immediately stunned.

The condescending plum mirror reflects the whole view of the big bed. With his back to them, Master Ma rolled his eyes and was grinning!