Chapter 64: Arc 4 (11)

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"Come on, come on!"

    "Come on, come on!"

    A scream broke the calm of Zhou's house.

    "Madam is crazy, hurry up and ask the doctor to come and have a look!"

    Tweety roared and kept yelling.

    Tweety is Mrs. Zhou's personal maid. Although she is young, her face was disfigured by a fire since she was a child, and she has an unsightly face. However, she is loved and promoted by Mrs. Zhou. She is really sincere. Serving Mrs. Zhou.

    Just yesterday morning, she noticed that something was wrong with Mrs. Zhou. Mrs. Zhou's whole body seemed to be wilted, she couldn't eat, and she was always in a trance.

    At that time, she kept an eye out and asked Mrs. Zhou if there was something bothering her, but in the end, Mrs. Zhou was so frightened that she shivered, so she didn't dare to ask again.

    Well now, as usual, she went to prepare dessert and afternoon tea for Madam at a certain time. As soon as she entered the door, she found Madam holding a knife in her hand like crazy, waving it left and right in the air.

    He kept mumbling something in his mouth.

    "Don't come here! Don't come here! If you come here again, I'll kill you!"

    Mrs. Zhou's expression was half a smile, she was about to cry.

    Tweety was so anxious that she rushed out to find someone to help.

    Her voice immediately summoned all the people in the courtyard. All the maids in the madam's courtyard panicked and shouted together in a hurry, and then looked for help everywhere.

    When the old butler heard the news, the tension and anxiety on his face was even worse than Tweety's, and his expression was also neurotic.

    "What's the matter? What's the matter, Ma'am?" The old butler ran over in a hurry, and started to question Tweety directly as soon as he reached the door.

    Tweety was young, and although she matured relatively early, she was naturally no match for the old butler who had served Zhou's house for most of her life in the face of big issues.

    Tweety sobbed choked up, and told the whole story obediently.

    As soon as Cui'er finished speaking, the old housekeeper broke the rules and wanted to rush into Mrs. Zhou's yard. In this era of extreme attention to fame and chastity, it is wrong for a manservant to enter the mistress's boudoir without his wife's summons. Not allowed.

    In addition, I don't know if it was Tweety's delusion, she has always been sensitive, she vaguely felt that Mrs. Zhou seemed to be inexplicably hostile to the old housekeeper, and even deliberately targeted him many times.

    What's even more strange is that the old housekeeper has a bit of backbone and aloofness in front of others, even Mr. Zhou, but when he comes to Mrs. Zhou, he is like a pug dog. All in all, their courtyards are crammed in a strangely tight way.

    "You can't go in." Tweety hurriedly blocked the way of the old housekeeper. At this time, she was a girl, so she still cared about etiquette.

    Unexpectedly, the old butler's eyes were red with anxiety, he was obviously over sixty years old, but he was also quite strong, regardless, he pushed Tweet away, and the latter even staggered a step, almost rolling to the ground.

    The anxious look of the old housekeeper is not at all like a servant's reaction when he finds out about his master's accident, but it is a bit like a husband's reaction when he finds out about his wife's accident.

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