The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back Chapter 31: Song Yiming, who is good at disguising
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When Song Yiming heard what Pan Renmei said, his heart suddenly sank, and he quickly carried out various analyses in his mind. Could it be that the old thief discovered the adultery between himself and Gentle Gentle or was it just a test?
He thinks it should be the latter. If it is the former, the old thief would have fed his corpse a long time ago to the dog, so how could he pretend to be happy to deal with him for so long?
So he replied calmly: "It's a slave!"
Pan Renmei squinted at Song Yiming with a complicated expression. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, like falling into an ice cave. Although Song Yiming was young, he gave him a terrifying and unpredictable feeling. He felt so high. He can't control the quality of a servant.
"It's you?!" Pan Renmei looked at him with intent, her eyes like a ferocious carnivore looking at her prey, cruel and insidious, even someone like Song Yiming who was scheming, felt inexplicably panic. , It's just that he tried hard to suppress the place, playing the watch quite calmly.
"Why are you doing this?" Pan Renmei looked at Song Yiming with interest, full of interest in his answer.
"Because, Lu'er wants to betray Miss Feng and the grandfather. The slave is the one who has to be killed!"
"You mean—Lv'er is going to leak out our sabotage plan?" Pan Renmei looked at Song Yiming suspiciously, her face heavy.
Song Yiming nodded solemnly.
"How did you know?" Even at the point of view, Pan Renmei was still suspicious, and did not immediately trust Song Yiming.
"When the minion went to the back garden that day, I accidentally heard Lu'er tell the other maid that Miss Feng must not pretend to be the master in front of her, otherwise she desperately ran to the Eighth Prince to tell the truth!"
Song Yiming is observing his words and feelings, while distorting the truth and wronging the dead.
Pan Renmei was shocked. He never thought that among the minions who are not afraid of death, if it were really passed on to the Eighth Prince, the big thing would be bad!
He got up from the chair of the imperial teacher, and grasped Song Yiming's hands numbly: "Thanks to the timely action of Master Master, the life of the old man's family was saved!"
Song Yiming's heart is better than Bigan, so smart and wise, he immediately voted for peach and plum. Kneeling at the feet of Pan Renmei. Tears filled his eyes: "The slave is grateful for the kindness of the acquaintance, dare not know the kindness, and he feels the ground!" His hypocritical words were sensational and touching.
Pan Renmei let go of his hand. The peak of the conversation turned abruptly, frowning and asking in a deep voice, "Master, why did you enter the back garden at that time?"
Song Yiming was shocked, and screamed: "Old dog! Surprisingly scared my son again!"
He rolled his eyes and made up a fictional story: "The slave was sitting at the window reading a book that day. I accidentally felt that a dark shadow was passing by, and he was surprised and suspicious. He followed the direction of the dark shadow and found it. In the garden, I just heard Lu'er's words."
Seeing that Pan Renmei was silent, he made a plan and leaned slightly towards Pan Renmei. Significantly said: "A few days after that dark shadow appeared, Miss Ting came!"
After speaking, Song Yiming stood silently.
Pan Renmei is thinking about his beauty. After hearing Song Yiming's words, he stopped. Staring straight at Song Yiming, he seemed to have the answer he wanted on his face.
Song Yiming ventured to see Pan Renmei for two purposes: one is to eradicate Pantene, who is a huge threat to Wen Xiaorou, and the other is to consolidate Wen Xiaorou's position.
In the evening, Wen Xiaoyan cried about his recent experiences when he was dating. As soon as he heard it, he clearly realized that since the appearance of Pantene, Mrs. Pan likes it, and Pan Renmei seems to be gradually I fell in love with that girl and had the idea of abandoning tenderness.
Song Yiming must not just watch Wen Xiaorou being discarded by his grandfather like a torn shoe. In the direction of love, as long as the person who owns is happy, his heart will be at ease; in terms of career, Wen Xiaorou has fallen out of favor. He lost an internal response, and it was ultimately at his own disadvantage. After repeated weighing, he took the risk.
Song Yiming saw that the purpose of his trip had been achieved, so he left and prepared to leave.
Pan Renmei stopped him with a benevolent face, pointing to his leftover fruits, snacks, and preserved fruits, and said: "Take these back to eat!"
Song Yiming was dizzy by the surprise of this unexpected grace, and she was grateful. If he had a tail like a dog, this tail would have been swayed to express his endless gratitude at this moment.
He religiously held the leftover food from his grandfather with both hands and prepared to quit. Pan Renmei stopped him again as a gesture of favor and threw Song Yiming a lot of clothes he didn't want.
Song Yiming was so happy that he didn't know what his surname was and where he came from. He carried the big bag of old clothes on his shoulders, held the food to his chest, and followed Mr. Wu all the way out of the study. He looked like a dog that got the fleshy bones thrown by his master, ecstatic, even Manager Wu shook his head when he saw it.
In the previous world, Song Yiming was born with a bit of cold, otherwise he would not talk to Hao Doudou for a few dollars, so he developed a character that pleases people from childhood. As long as he can get even a penny, it is worth him. Slave face is humble. At the same time, he also learned to invest properly, put a long line to hang a big fish, and he was a man of good looks, and a gentleman, so he was not like Wen Xiaorou, who was unscrupulous and rebellious. On the contrary, he was in Xiangfu. Excellent popularity.
He's been sighing about the great kindness of his grandfather all the way, and he is almost grateful.
When he walked to the small door leading to the outer house, Song Yiming plunged into the gatehouse. The two night-keeper Ding saw Mr. Wu being pulled in by the enthusiastic Song Yiming, and hurriedly stood up to ask for peace.
Song Yiming was so excited that his facial features were distorted, making people afraid to look directly at him. He opened his bag and smiled so that his face was about to split. He flattered Mr. Wu: "Master Wu, these are all good clothes from the master, you Would you like to pick one?"
Mr. Wu glanced at the clothes disdainfully. Although they were made of high-quality materials and exquisite workmanship, they were 80 or 90% newer, but after all, they were old clothes that others didn’t want, and they would feel uncomfortable even if they were worn well. , So he flatly refused and left.
Song Yiming again invited the two janitors who stood aside and salivated, "Senior! Come and choose a few!"
The two family members declined a bit, and one of them unceremoniously picked up five or six pieces. Even they themselves were a little bit sad, too greedy! Take too much!
Song Yiming was not only not angry, but when he was burdened, he generously dumped four or five of them by himself, leaving only two for himself.
The two homecomers were a little embarrassed and said: "Master Song, you gave it to us, you are almost gone!"
Song Yiming said very humbly: "Since the junior came to Xiangfu, thanks to the care of the seniors, the juniors have never had the opportunity to repay. Today, the grandfather has rewarded the juniors with some clothes and dedicated them to the seniors to express their affection. The seniors are willing to accept them. , Is to treat juniors as their own children!"
Successfully won the hearts of the people with a message, and the two homecomers were full of praise for him.
Song Yiming comes from a world where everyone is equal, and there is no concept of slavery at all. The reason why he swallowed his anger is to wait for the opportunity to take off, and how can he look at the clothes worn by Pan Renmei, and deliberately sent it out in a high-sounding manner, leaving only Two pieces are used to please Pan Renmei.
After Mr. Wu came out of the concierge, he did not return to his residence, but returned to Pan Renmei's study again.
"What's his reaction?" Pan Renmei asked directly.
"The kid was moved to death, and he was talking about your great kindness, Master!" Manager Wu pulled back according to the facts.
"Okay!" Pan Renmei finally let go. I don't know why, Song Yiming always gives him a vicious and vicious feeling. It feels like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, waiting to bite when someone is unprepared. Killing people! Therefore, Mr. Wu was specifically asked to pay attention to Song Yiming's reaction. As long as he is servile, he will be able to control it, otherwise he will cut the roots and leave no troubles!
Putting aside one thing, Pan Renmei was anxious to do something else. He whispered to Director Wu, who looked more and more serious. He hesitantly asked: "Don't you need to discuss it with your wife?"
Pan Renmei said angrily: "Women know what is so serious! Just do it as the old man said!"
Mr. Wu quit in a hurry.
Song Yiming returned to his residence with two pieces of clothes and the bag of food. He was not willing to give away the food. These days, Pan Renmei didn’t wait to see him. Everyone in the kitchen knew that he had fallen out of favor. They gave him three meals a day instead of two meals, and the portion was seriously inadequate, and all of them were veritable crude tea and light meals. It can be said that Song Yiming was half hungry and half full during this period of time, and he almost felt fragrant when he saw shit!
He ate the package of food hungrily, choking and turning his eyes several times. When he was eating joy, he suddenly felt that the candles in the room were lightening and dimming. It was strange to see that there seemed to be fog in the room slowly. Ningjie, forming a looming misty figure.
Song Yiming's heart moved. Today's Xiangfu headline is someone who has witnessed Lu'er's ghost. He knows that ghosts exist by a certain magnetic field. As long as the external magnetic field is broken, the ghost will not exist.
He didn't panic, broke a porcelain plate, picked up two pieces of porcelain and rubbed hard, the harsh sound he heard, and he almost collapsed, and sure enough, the inhuman mist disappeared.
Song Yiming couldn't help but smiled triumphantly: A brash little devil, dare to run out to scare me to learn the bully!
He was full at this time, thinking more active, and suddenly thought of something. He took out a small paper bag from a small box with a lock, put it on his body solemnly, and hurried out of the door from the courtyard. The wall turned over to the inner house and went straight to Ting Yu Zhai. A misty figure followed him unhurriedly behind him.
Song Yiming looked around, jumped into the courtyard of Tingyuzhai, touched the door of Chun'er's room, and buckled the door of the room double and triple lightly. This is the secret signal of the joint between him and Chun'er.
As soon as Song Yiming knocked twice, the door opened silently, and he squeezed in.
The whole listening to Yuzhai was quiet, the moon was hiding somewhere, only the stars watched the uninvited guest's every move in horror. (To be continued)