Chapter 097 Chapter 97

"Then you should go to rest tonight," Li Qingshan thought for a while and said, "You don't have to work today, get a good sleep, maybe you will be in a better mood tomorrow."

Furong nodded, but did not leave. She lowered her head and said with red eyes: "But I'm scared. Can I stay in the same room with you?"

Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect him to think so. His eyebrows twitched and he smiled: "Okay, just this time, it won't happen again."

Furong nodded repeatedly and said: "Of course!"

Li Qingshan pointed to the bed opposite and said: "You can sleep there. The people who usually keep watch also sleep there."

Furong glanced at the bed, smiled slightly and said: "Okay."

It was late at night and the lights were off. Furong climbed out of the bed with all her limbs and took out a knife. The knife was small and sharp. Under the moonlight, It was shining brightly, like a handful of snow.

His idea was very simple. No matter what secrets there were, they could not be hidden between life and death. If Li Qingshan really did the loan, it would not be too unfair to kill him. If he didn't do it, it would depend on whether he knew or not. If he didn't know anything, then after asking him, he could ask him to help. If he knew everything, it would be no different from doing it.

If Li Qingshan was really a good person, he would help. If Li Qingshan was really not a good person, then let him die.

The moment before Furong put the knife on Li Qingshan's neck, Li Qingshan woke up, opened his eyes, looked at him and asked, "Why don't you rest?"

Furong didn't answer for a moment, but just looked at him quietly.

Li Qingshan sat up, smiled and asked, "Can't sleep?"

Furong shook her head, moved closer to him and said, "I want to talk to you."

Li Qingshan thought for a moment, "It's too late today, why don't

we talk tomorrow? We still need to rest." Furong shook her head again, pushed him against the wall, put the knife on his neck, smiled slowly, and said tightly, "You've seen it, right? You're welcome! How about we talk about business?"

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the knife, fixed his eyes on his face and asked, "What's business?"

Furong showed a hint of admiration in her eyes, and moved closer to him. Li Qingshan lowered his voice and said, "Do you know that someone in your family is lending money?"

Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and felt his head swelling as if it was about to explode. He didn't understand what the other party was saying for a moment. He felt as if he hadn't rested for too long and his mind was confused. He slowed down and said, "I don't know."

Furong looked at his face carefully and smiled, "Okay, I believe you. The second question, someone in your family is doing this, who do you think is most likely to be the leader?"

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly, wanting to say I don't know, but various thoughts went around in his mind and he fell silent.

Furong pressed the knife against his neck, the blade cut his skin, and a trickle of blood flowed out. Li Qingshan frowned, came to his senses, leaned against the wall, and raised his head.

Furong stuck close to him and smiled slightly, with a hint of madness in her threat, and a bit of tenderness in her madness, and said: "Speak!"

Li Qingshan glanced at him, frowned, tilted his head and said: "The mistress of the house."

Furong raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, and said with a smile: "You don't seem to like that person. There should be another title, right?"

Li Qingshan glared at him, frowned, and said with some anger: "What's it got to do with you?"

Furong smiled: "It's none of my business, I just want to care about you."

Li Qingshan's face completely sank, and he said coldly: "No need, don't be sentimental."

Furong pressed the blade into his neck, and more blood flowed out of the wound. Li Qingshan frowned, his face turned black, and his breathing became lighter.

Furong leaned against his forehead and looked at him and said, "Your life is in my hands, don't get angry with me."

Li Qingshan glared at him and closed his eyes.

Furong pulled away and smiled again, "Don't be in a hurry to rest, I haven't finished asking. Since there is a culprit, there must be minions. Who is the one who rushed to the front as the vanguard?"

"How should I know?" Li Qingshan was a little impatient.

"Guess one," Furong said coquettishly without a trace of smile in her eyes, but with the corners of her mouth still curled up, "Whoever you say it is, it's who it is, you must know it."

Li Qingshan didn't like him like this, frowned and said: "Who else could it be? I'm afraid it's only the housekeeper. How can others have such great ability to do such a big thing? Even if they get the order, they dare not do it. Even if they do it, they dare not not say it."

Furong smiled lightly and said: "I didn't expect you to know your family so well."

Li Qingshan said coldly: "After all, they are my family members. Besides, this can't be considered as understanding. It's just a guess. If it weren't for you, I would have known you all the time. If you must ask, I have nothing to say. "

Furong nodded and agreed with him, "That's right, there are so many people in your family, it's nothing to mention only two of them, like me, you don't understand."

Li Qingshan closed his eyes again, not wanting to look at him, feeling sleepy and painful: "Anyway, you have only been here for a few days, just leave tomorrow, you know everything you want to know, why are you still staying? I don't think I need to understand you."

Furong laughed and said, "That won't do, I'll be here tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I just know the general idea, and I haven't collected any evidence yet, how can I leave now?"

Li Qingshan opened his eyes and looked at him.

He said, "When I gather the evidence, I will show it to you in person, so that you know that I didn't come here for nothing."

"Since you didn't sneak in at night, you must have some concerns. If you don't leave during the day, I will chase you away. If you don't want to, I will expose your identity. Do you dare not leave?" Li Qingshan asked expressionlessly.

"I dare not not leave," Furong smiled, "but I can come back at night, and then it will be your death day. Do you dare to bet? How about I light a fire? Anyway, there are probably no good people here. If you die, you deserve it. If you live, you are lucky. They may not be able to find me. Even if they find me, it's just a death."

Li Qingshan was silent.

"Tomorrow morning, tell everyone," Furong put the knife back and said slowly, "You want me to be your personal attendant. From now on, I am the only one who can stay by your side, legitimately."

Li Qingshan did not answer.

Furong smiled and said, "Take a rest, young master."

Li Qingshan pulled his quilt and didn't want to pay attention to him. He was so sleepy that even though his neck was still bleeding, he fell asleep with his eyes closed as soon as he lay down.

Furong looked at him for a long time, and sent a trace of ghost energy into his wound, and then went back to her bed to rest, but she couldn't fall asleep for a while. She thought of the man she had seen during the day, and then she thought, since there was a reason, why not kill Li Qingshan now, no matter whether it was true or false.

He didn't come here for those things in the first place, didn't he come here to kill Li Qingshan? Now Li Qingshan was right next to him, he could easily kill him, why didn't he do it? Did he want to find evidence?

But what use would those evidence be to him? Even if he really collected it, it wouldn't help him. If he had to pass it on to others, it would increase the risk and the matter might not succeed. If it succeeded, what would it have to do with him?

He wasn't really sent in by those people.

But since they found him, either the person they originally arranged had died and could not be found, so they thought he was the one, or they just wanted to try their luck and thought he might help them instead of reporting them.

The next day, Li Qingshan opened his eyes and looked to the side. He found Furong was still there, and his face immediately sank. Furong smiled and brought water, asking him to wash his face and hands. Li Qingshan said nothing.

Furong's expression did not change. She was still smiling while serving tea, as if nothing had happened last night. Li Qingshan frowned and waited for everyone to get up. He opened his mouth and was about to announce in front of them that Furong would be kicked out. Furong walked quietly behind Li Qingshan and said softly, "I poisoned you. If you say anything I don't want to hear, it will hurt."

Li Qingshan looked at him and he smiled and said, "You can try it now."

Li Qingshan turned around and was about to tell everyone that he was going to fire Furong. As soon as he said the first word, he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and he passed out. Furong reached out to catch him, shook her head, and said softly, "See, this is it."

The people around were stunned for a moment, then rushed up in panic, and quickly put Li Qingshan on the bed. They went to see a doctor, who said that it seemed like he was in too much pain, and that he just needed some analgesics and more rest, and he would be fine.

A day later, Li Qingshan woke up, sweating all over, gasping for breath, and very weak. He opened his eyes and saw Furong standing beside him and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

For a moment, Li Qingshan thought it would be good to go to sleep now. Furong brought a bowl of hot porridge from the side and said to him with a smile, "This is what the kitchen made this morning. It's still hot and not cold yet. It's ham, lettuce, vegetables and millet porridge. Have some."

Li Qingshan didn't want to eat at first, but then he thought, this is his home, if he doesn't eat, he will be hungry, so he might as well eat it, so he sat up and drank a little. It took him most of the day to finish the bowl of porridge. It was getting dark, and he wanted to rinse his mouth, so Furong brought him some water.

Li Qingshan rinsed his mouth and glanced at him: "You are really diligent."

Furong smiled and said: "If you don't work hard, how can you stay? Serving the young master is a delicate job. Everyone is scrambling to do it. I can't stay still."

Li Qingshan snorted coldly: "It's not that I want you to stay. If you want to leave, you can leave by yourself."

Furong smiled and said: "Young Master is such a good master, it is very rare to see, why would I leave? Others are breaking their heads to stay, if I leave, won't it be a bargain for them?"