Comprehensive film and television: Qingli

Chapter 473: Return from the Dream (10)

Zhuo Yixuan had felt something was wrong before, but he had never figured it out. Now he remembered it after seeing the coffin.

He had died before. Normally, he should be lying in a coffin, being mourned by his relatives and friends. He had seen it before. This was indeed his own body. Even some of the small scars left were exactly the same.

His brother knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to hand over his body to anyone, let alone the owner of the pawnshop, so the only possibility was that his body suddenly disappeared from here.

And now that even the last thought he had for Xiaochen has disappeared, it is easy to imagine what Xiaochen will do. He will definitely look for him all over the streets!

Zhuo Yixuan didn't have time to think about it, and dragged Zhu Yan outside, "Zhu Yan, my brother is missing, come with me to look for him!"

"Hey, wait a minute..."

Before Zhu Yan could finish his words, the two of them ran out to the street. Along the way, anyone who saw Zhuo Yixuan's face had their expression changed drastically and turned around and ran away.

Zhuo Yixuan wanted to find someone to ask if anyone had seen his brother, but wherever he went, the crowds were almost cleared out instantly, and before long, the entire street was empty.

When Zhuo Yixuan saw this scene, he slowly stopped and looked at Zhu Yan in bewilderment, "Ah... this..."

Zhu Yan was also speechless. "Zhuo Yixuan, are you mentally ill? You are already dead. Do you know what a dead person is?"

"I find it strange that you appeared on the street so brazenly, and everyone just avoided you. I think at least they should have shouted that there was a ghost on you, or directly notified the Monster Hunting Bureau."

"It seems that you have a good reputation here. Although everyone is afraid of you, basically no one wants to harm you."

"Ah? Is that so?"

Zhuo Yixuan raised his hand and touched his head, looking very honest, but Zhu Yan was speechless and could not help but complain in his heart:

He remembered that Zhuo Yixuan wasn't like this before, he was quite smart! Could it be that he didn't bring his intelligence with him when he was resurrected?

In other words, Shen Qingli didn't know about Zhu Yan's thoughts. If she knew, she would definitely slap them one by one. It was obvious that Zhuo Yixuan was not smart, and she would not take the blame!

On the other side, Zhuo Yichen, who was leading people to search for the person who stole his brother's body, received the news. A hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and then he was ecstatic. He immediately turned around and ran towards the place where his brother appeared.

"Master, Master Xiaochen, wait a minute!"

The servants of the Zhuo family immediately followed Zhuo Yichen and chased after him. The master and the eldest son were already gone, and the youngest son was still young, so they had to hope nothing unexpected happened!

The old butler in charge even rolled his eyes at the person who came to tip off the young master. He was really tactless. How could he tell the young master about the matter before confirming the person's identity? What if the person had ulterior motives?

If anything happens to the young master, he will not forgive him!

Zhuo Yichen didn't know what the Zhuo family servants were thinking. What he wanted to do most now was to see his brother, even if... even if it was just a trap.

"elder brother!"

Zhuo Yichen quickly ran to the street where Zhuo Yixuan was, and saw his brother and the demon who killed him from a distance.

If it were any other time, Zhuo Yichen would definitely not let him go, but now, his brother is the most important thing.

"Brother, brother...I miss you so much!"

Zhuo Yichen no longer wanted to delve into why his brother died and came back to life. He only knew that the person in front of him was his brother. No matter what he became, even if he became the demon he hated the most, he was still his brother.

He cried in Zhuo Yixuan's arms with tears and snot. When he was so sad, Zhuo Yixuan wanted to laugh. However, in order to protect the child's pitiful self-esteem, he still suppressed his smile, patted Zhuo Yichen on the back, and comforted him:

"Okay, Xiaochen, brother is here, brother is here!"

The scene was warm and cozy for a moment, but just at this moment, the housekeeper of the Zhuo Mansion also arrived, "Young Master, come back quickly, it's dangerous!"

As he ran, he shouted to Zhuo Yichen, "The eldest young master is dead. This one in front of me must be a monster, young master!"

Zhuo Yichen didn't move at all, but Zhuo Yixuan raised his eyes and looked at the old housekeeper who had worked in their Zhuo family for almost a lifetime, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

He didn't believe that the old butler who had watched him grow up would not recognize him. Since he recognized him, why did he say this? What did he want to do?

Just because my younger brother is young and there is no one else in the Zhuo family, should he have inappropriate thoughts?

Zhuo Yixuan couldn't express what he was thinking right now. He thought he would be upset, but in fact, he didn't react at all. Perhaps it was because all this had been foreseen...

Zhuo Yixuan's mind was full of thoughts. At this moment, Zhuo Yichen in his arms raised his head slightly, as if he had found his backbone, and complained in a muffled voice, "Brother, after you and father left, the housekeeper seemed to have become a different person. I'm so scared!"

“He won’t let me do this or that…”

Zhuo Yichen complained in a tearful voice, recounting all the grievances he had suffered during this period. He was not stupid, so he could see what the housekeeper and the others were thinking. But the same thing went, he was still too young and he needed them.

They were needed to preserve the Zhuo family's legacy, to protect themselves, and to give a proper burial to their father and brother...

The old housekeeper who had approached suddenly changed his expression when he heard Zhuo Yichen's words. He knew that this matter could not be resolved amicably. At the same time, he was blaming Zhuo Yichen in his heart for being ignorant. How could he talk about family matters with an unidentified outsider!

"The housekeeper is here too, so why don't you tell me what you meant by what you said to Xiaochen?"

Zhuo Yixuan looked at the person in front of him with a half-smile. While patting Zhuo Yichen, who was gasping for breath from crying, he said in an ambiguous tone, "Why? We usually call you Grandpa Butler, and you really think you are an elder to Xiaochen and me?"

"You are truly a slave bullying his master! You must have forgotten that your indenture is still in my hands!"

"you......"

The old butler was a little upset. Ever since he became the butler of the Zhuo Mansion, everyone who saw him outside was respectful. Even the master treated him with courtesy. He had never suffered such humiliation.

In an instant, he changed his mind, sneered in his heart, and directly questioned, "Who are you, a monster? How dare you pretend to be the young master of the Zhuo Mansion!"