Chapter 10: Young man

When the car was about to return to Heifu, the sound of ‘嘭’ suddenly came from outside the car. Heigan outside the car said immediately,
Master, my wife ’s carriage is out of order.

Hei Xingyu said nothing.
Heigan continued to drive his car back to Heifu.
Wu Ruomu's light flashed coldly: "Hei Xuan, can you transfer two corpses to my yard?"
In the last life, Hei Xieyu asked Heigan to tune four corpses into his courtyard, but he scolded and ran away with disgusted expression. At that time, Hegan took the corpse and turned away.
The so-called corpse servants are servants made of people who have just died. They are equal to what they call the living dead. The corpse servants are very loyal to those who control him. The corpse servants are divided into low-level corpses, intermediate corpses, and seniors. The low-level corpse servants only have one soul and one soul, and speak and move slowly. The master can do whatever they want. If it is too complicated, they cannot do it. Other people can let them help to do things with the consent of the master. . The intermediate corpse servant has a complete soul, except that his face is pale and bloodless, just like ordinary people. Senior corpses are the same as intermediate corpses, but they have more skills than intermediate corpses, they are also more arrogant. They are not the people who control him. Others can't drive them to work.
Black eyes narrowed his eyes.
How did he know that there were corpses in the house?
Wu Ruo was staring at his hair and suddenly remembered that he knew about the corpse servants half a year after he became married, and now even when he sees slow-moving servants in the house, he doesn't know that they are corpses. .
Hei Xuanyu looked away, and continued to poke his belly with his fingertips, indicating that he had agreed to what he said.
Wu Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he didn't investigate why he knew about the corpse servant.
At this point, the carriage stopped.
Heigan outside said, "Master, we are here."
Wu Ruo stepped out of the carriage with the help of the corpse servant.
Butler Heixin stepped forward and said, "Madam, a young boy is looking for you. He has been waiting in the house for a long time."
"Young boy?" Wu Ruo wanted to break his head and couldn't figure out who it was. In the last life, no one came to him. No, he passed out and didn't know if anyone was looking for him.
Wu Ruo entered the hall of Heifu with doubt, and saw a young man sitting expressionlessly in a chair.
The young man looked ordinary. When Wu Ruo came back, he immediately got up and asked, "Wu Ruo?"
"Yes, are you ...?" Wu Ruo was pretty sure he had never seen this person.
"I sent your wedding gift to your grandfather."
"Maternal grandfather?"
Wu Ruo raised his eyebrows. He heard her mother say it once. Because her mother ignored the opposition of her grandfather, her talents for marrying a foreigner were removed from the clan forever and never returned to the clan.
Then, his dowry, which was given to his mother by dozens of cars, was never contacted again. Therefore, he had never seen his grandfather and did not know who his grandfather was. However, his mother wrote to the Hui family every month, but never I have never received a reply.
"Yes." After the young man looked at Wu Ruo carefully, and then looked at the black shackles behind him, he took off the red bag on his back and handed it to Wu Ruo: "On behalf of your grandfather, I wish you and your husband your old head. ,To tie the knot."
Wu Ruo hesitated before taking the burden: "Thank you."
"Farewell." The young man turned and left the hall.
Wu Ruo asked quickly: "It's getting late now, don't you stay and stay for one night before leaving?"
The young man ignored him and walked out of the house.
"Really strange."
Wu Ruo opened the bag and revealed a red box. When she saw a familiar 'sacrifice' engraved on the box, she slumped and almost dropped the box on the ground.