Manager Wei responded and was about to turn around and walk out, Song Wanyue called him, "Give him some medicine that can make people unconscious."

Manager Wei did not dare to respond and looked at Gu Yi.

"Look at what I do? What the little girl said is what I said, hurry up and do it!"

Manager Wei went out now.

Zhang Jin walked around the house anxiously, not even the time to drink herbal tea. This was the only opportunity. Not only could he get 500 taels of silver, but he could also let Zhang Huai's face be ruined. He didn't want to miss it.

The door of the private room was opened, and Zhang Jin stopped instantly and looked over, "Shopkeeper."

Manager Wei gave him a porcelain bottle, "This is a medicine that can cause people to fall into coma. I hope Young Master Zhang can steal the two men's contracts."

This is to save people. Zhang Jin took the porcelain bottle and put it in his cuff, bowed to Manager Wei, "I also asked the shopkeeper to send someone to guard the corner gate of Zhang's backyard. Seeing the two people being dragged out, I immediately asked the doctor to save people."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Jin hurried downstairs and returned to the Zhang family without delay for a moment. He still entered through the corner door of the backyard. He went back to his yard to change into his yard, tidied up himself, and slowly went to Zhanghuai's yard.

Zhang Huai looked down on him, and the maid in the yard did not regard him as a young master, and bowed to him perfunctorily.

Zhang Jin respectfully said, "Please report to my elder brother and say I'll come to see him."

The maid had no intention of reporting, "The eldest young master just fell asleep, please come back."

He called the second young master, but his tone was very contemptuous. So what if it was my aunt? He couldn't catch up with the big maids like these big maids in front of the big master.

"Let him in, come in!"

Zhang Huai's gritting teeth sounded from the house.

The maid quickly responded, and impatiently picked up the door curtain and said, "Go in."

Zhang Jin had long been accustomed to this kind of treatment and walked into the house with a calm expression.

Zhang Huai couldn't turn his head, he could only hear his footsteps. When he got closer, he raised his eyelids to look at him.

"Big Brother."

Zhang Jin bent his waist and shouted respectfully.

"Kneel, kneel down!"

Zhang Jin was slightly stunned, then lifted up his robe and knelt down.

"You, you want to see my joke, you deserve it too?"

Zhang Huai was breathing heavily, wishing he could spit out a mouthful of saliva. Don't think that he didn't know that his two gangsters were not kind-hearted and always hoped that something would happen to his legitimate son so that they could inherit this huge family business.

"Brother has misunderstood, I'm just here to visit you."

"Who allows you to call me elder brother, slap your mouth!"

Zhang Jin raised his hand and slapped himself in the mouth.

Listening to the sound of the slap, Zhang Huai felt extremely happy. He was not having a good time for him, so he could not think of such a cheap man.

The maid guarding the door heard the sound of slapping in the room and curled her lips disdainfully. It deserves it! Who told the blind man to come to the eldest master?

Zhang Jin slapped himself with his right hand, lowered his left hand, and the porcelain bottle fell out. He pulled out the bottle plug with one hand and quietly held the porcelain bottle in front of Zhang Huai.

A strange smell penetrated into Zhang Huai's nose and he fainted in an instant.

Zhang Jin put away the porcelain bottle, but still stood up with one hand and quietly opened Zhang Huai's cabinet, and took out a box from it. The box not only contained the sales contract of his servant in the courtyard, but also a thick stack of silver notes.

Zhang Jin resisted the urge to occupy the silver bills, took out the contracts of two servants, put the rest of the things as they were, quietly put them back, and knelt down on the spot, deliberately calling someone, "Brother, brother?"

Hearing that something was wrong with his voice, the maid guarding the door came in and saw that Zhang Huai was asleep, so he chased him, "Second Master, you are really, the eldest master finally fell asleep. Do you have to wake him up?"

"I, I'll leave now!"

Zhang Jin stood up with a swollen face, and had staggered for a while because he had been kneeling for a long time.

The maid watched coldly, without any intention of supporting him.

Zhang Jin went out with a limp, and the maid followed him out, carefully closed the door and guarded the door.

Zhang Jin kept limping back to his yard, calling the only servant in the yard to come in, and gave him a few instructions.

The servant nodded, and after leaving, he walked towards the woodshed where the two servants were locked in the backyard.

After a while, he ran to the butler in panic, "No, no, he, they are dead!"

The housekeeper didn't react for a moment who he was talking about, "Who?"

The servant was still scared, "The person who was serving the eldest young master, the second young master wanted to go out, so I went to the backyard to tell the driver. When I saw the door of the woodshed was open, I went over and took a look. He, they were dead, dead!"

The housekeeper took the man over and kicked him with his feet. Seeing that they had no reaction at all, he waved his hand and "throw it to the mass grave."

A few servants die in the mansion every year, so it’s no wonder that such things are happening. Two servants come in, drag the people out, throw them into the cart, and take them to the mass grave.

The guy who was guarding the darkness saw it and ran back to the restaurant to report.

The shopkeeper immediately sent someone to drive the carriage.

The Zhang family servant threw the person at the mass grave at will and went back. The man in the carriage came down and quickly pulled the person back to the restaurant.

The shopkeeper had already had someone clean up a house alone. After the person was carried in, Song Wanyue quickly took the pulse for the two of them, wrote a prescription, and asked the guy to grab the medicine, boil it, and let the two drink it. "They are too seriously injured, and I'm afraid they won't survive today."

Zhang Jin came in a hurry. When he heard this, his eyes turned dark and his body hit the door frame. With a bang, everyone looked over.

Zhang Jinqiang stood up calmly, "What should I do?"

He also stole the contract for selling his body, and the person also made it, but he could not get the evidence and could not testify.

"They may wake up in the middle. You'd better ask for useful evidence from them and let's talk about it later."

That's all. Zhang Jin waited in the house, waiting for an hour before one of them opened his eyes. He hurriedly bent down and asked, "What is the evidence you are talking about?"

The servant was still looking at him slowly before he woke up from the chaos.

Zhang Jin shook him anxiously, "Tell me quickly!"

The servant's eyes were clearer when he shook his eyes, "Second, Second Young Master?"

"It's me, what about the evidence you said?"

“Where is this?”

Zhang Jin took out the contract for selling his body, "No matter where this is, you have been rescued, I have also taken out the contract for selling his body, tell me quickly, where is the evidence?"
Chapter completed!