Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft
Chapter 1215 Vicious Female Match 67
Chapter 1215 Vicious Female Match 67
Being paralyzed in bed, is this retribution?
What kind of retribution is this?
If a person is living well, even if he is paralyzed, he will be comfortable with so many people around him taking care of him.
Good medicine and good doctors provide me with good medicine, and I don’t know when I will stand up.
Everyone will only say, what a lucky old lady!
At that time, she might have turned into a pile of bones.
How could she have failed the old lady and the Hou Mansion? Why should she end up like this?
The old thing is simply sick. If it were a normal old lady, even if it was for the heirs of the Hou Mansion, she would still support and coax a woman who could give birth to an heir for the Hou Mansion.
As a result, she wants to kill someone!
Do you think that the Hou family has three children, which is enough?
It's not that Zi Yan doesn't want to do something, but Songhetang really makes it impossible for Zi Yan to get involved. Perhaps Fu Wenxuan also contributed to this.
Fu Wenxuan didn't want the old lady to die. He also knew that Zi Yan knew about the old lady's poisoning, and was afraid that Zi Yan would do something irrational.
Zi Yan couldn't control the itching in her throat and couldn't help but cough. The blood splashed on the snow like plum blossoms, spraying on Fu Wenxuan and the child.
Zi Yan's mind was rumbling, as if a monster was destroying her brain.
Her eyes gradually lost their light, and she fell back in a daze.
Falling to the ground with a thud, Fu Wenxuan immediately let go of his son's hand, hurried over and picked up Zi Yan, calling Zi Yan's name anxiously.
But Zi Yan was already unconscious and could not hear Fu Wenxuan's voice at all. Fu Chengze was stunned beside him. His mother's blood spattered on his body. The blood stained his skin and was warm, even a little burning.
At this moment, Fu Chengze knew deeply that his mother would really leave him.
He stared blankly as his father anxiously reported him to the bed and yelled at his servants to fetch a doctor.
There were people coming and going around, but Fu Chengze seemed like an outsider, watching everything so busy.
By the way, go to the madam, mother said, if anything happens, go to the madam, his nominal mother.
Fu Chengze turned around and hurriedly ran to the main courtyard, but he didn't know where the main courtyard was. When he met the maid, he could only ask the maid to take him there.
When Nanzhi saw the crying Fu Chengze being brought over by the maid, he was a little surprised and said, "What's wrong?"
"Mother, mother, mother, mother is sick." Fu Chengze stammered, crying and very anxious.
Nanzhi immediately asked: "What's wrong?"
Fu Chengze: "Mother, mother vomited blood."
As soon as Nanzhi heard that he was vomiting blood, he knew that the situation was not good. In the story, Fan Wenying kept vomiting blood until the end.
The main thing is to see how Zi Yan is doing now.
Nanzhi brought Fu Chengze to Qingyu Pavilion. Fu Wenxuan saw Nanzhi and said with a tired face: "You are here."
The main courtyard must know that there was such a big movement in Qingyu Pavilion. Fu Wenxuan would be extremely panicked. Zi Yan suddenly vomited blood, making Fu Wenxuan truly realize that Zi Yan would die.
The doctor was taking Zi Yan's pulse. Nanzhi took one look at Zi Yan, whose face was like gold foil, and immediately knew that Zi Yan's condition was not good.
She began to vomit blood, and Zi Yan's life began to count down.
Fu Chengze stood next to Nanzhi with tears in his eyes, looking at his mother with great worry, silently wiping his tears.
The doctor withdrew his hand and shook his head at Nanzhi. Fu Wenxuan's face was pale and he looked a little dazed.
Fu Chengze looked at Nanzhi subconsciously. Perhaps at this moment, Fu Chengze trusted his mistress more.
Because the father and mother quarreled, the mother vomited blood.
That scene will probably never be forgotten by Fu Chengze for the rest of his life, and it may become Fu Chengze's eternal nightmare.
Maybe this is the case, Fu Chengze doesn't trust his father anymore.Nanzhi frowned, "Doctor, what kind of disease does Zi Yan have, and why is it getting worse and worse?"
Nanzhi still sticks to the character of knowing nothing.
The old doctor paused and didn't know what to say when he saw the ignorant Madam Hou.
Fu Wenxuan immediately said: "Please ask the doctor to prescribe medicine to save her life."
The doctor thought to himself, you are making things difficult for me!
Doctors treat diseases, but they cannot save people who have no medicine and no cure!
The doctor just prescribed some medicine and took it, but it was not of much use.
After seeing the doctor off, Fu Wenxuan said to Nanzhi: "I'll just stay here and you can go and do other things first."
Nanzhi nodded: "Okay, Lord Marquis should also pay attention to his health."
How virtuous!
Fu Chengze subconsciously wanted to go with his mistress, but was stopped by Fu Wenxuan, "Chengze will wait with dad for mom to wake up."
Fu Chengze wanted to tell his mistress what happened to his mother. She was poisoned. She was poisoned.
But being watched by his father, Fu Chengze raised his head and looked at his father. Looking at his father who was like a mountain of flesh, fear and resentment welled up in Fu Chengze's heart.
Fu Wenxuan sighed and said to Fu Chengze: "Chengze, don't tell others about your mother. It will not be good for the Hou Mansion or your mother."
Fu Chengze asked: "Can't the mistress also do it?"
Fu Wenxuan said without thinking, "Of course not."
This is different from what his mother said, but Fu Chengze seemed to have grown up a bit at this time. He said, "I understand, I won't talk nonsense."
Fu Wenxuan's swollen palm caressed his son's hand, "Weird, Chengze is a good boy."
Fu Chengze avoided his father's hand and stayed beside the bed, looking at his mother eagerly.
Zi Yan, who had been unconscious for a long time, finally woke up. As soon as she woke up, she had a splitting headache. Not only her headache, but her heart and internal organs ached. She even breathed and it hurt.
Zi Yan's face suddenly turned paler.
Fu Wenxuan quickly came over and asked, "Zi Yan, how are you?"
Zi Yan looked at this face and felt sick in her heart. Fu Wenxuan had gained weight again.
It looks like a pig's head.
Zi Yan said nothing and closed her eyes slightly. Fu Wenxuan knew that Zi Yan was in a bad mood and did not argue with Zi Yan.
How can Fu Wenxuan care about Zi Yan's quarrel now? It's up to Amitabha that Zi Yan can get better.
But the doctor made it clear that Zi Yan's health was getting worse.
At this time, Fu Wenxuan's mind recalled the beautiful past between the two. He held Zi Yan's hand and said, "Zi Yan, you must get better. We will stay together for the rest of our lives."
Zi Yan, Zi Yan's mood now is extremely complicated, she simply doesn't know how to describe it, and she is also feeling faintly disgusted.
She still didn't speak and looked absent-minded. The maid brought the medicine up. Zi Yan smiled bitterly. With her broken body, no matter how much medicine she drank, it was useless.
It is a piece of decaying trees that will never be regenerated no matter what.
But facing the worried look on her child's face, Zi Yan still drank it.
(End of this chapter)
Being paralyzed in bed, is this retribution?
What kind of retribution is this?
If a person is living well, even if he is paralyzed, he will be comfortable with so many people around him taking care of him.
Good medicine and good doctors provide me with good medicine, and I don’t know when I will stand up.
Everyone will only say, what a lucky old lady!
At that time, she might have turned into a pile of bones.
How could she have failed the old lady and the Hou Mansion? Why should she end up like this?
The old thing is simply sick. If it were a normal old lady, even if it was for the heirs of the Hou Mansion, she would still support and coax a woman who could give birth to an heir for the Hou Mansion.
As a result, she wants to kill someone!
Do you think that the Hou family has three children, which is enough?
It's not that Zi Yan doesn't want to do something, but Songhetang really makes it impossible for Zi Yan to get involved. Perhaps Fu Wenxuan also contributed to this.
Fu Wenxuan didn't want the old lady to die. He also knew that Zi Yan knew about the old lady's poisoning, and was afraid that Zi Yan would do something irrational.
Zi Yan couldn't control the itching in her throat and couldn't help but cough. The blood splashed on the snow like plum blossoms, spraying on Fu Wenxuan and the child.
Zi Yan's mind was rumbling, as if a monster was destroying her brain.
Her eyes gradually lost their light, and she fell back in a daze.
Falling to the ground with a thud, Fu Wenxuan immediately let go of his son's hand, hurried over and picked up Zi Yan, calling Zi Yan's name anxiously.
But Zi Yan was already unconscious and could not hear Fu Wenxuan's voice at all. Fu Chengze was stunned beside him. His mother's blood spattered on his body. The blood stained his skin and was warm, even a little burning.
At this moment, Fu Chengze knew deeply that his mother would really leave him.
He stared blankly as his father anxiously reported him to the bed and yelled at his servants to fetch a doctor.
There were people coming and going around, but Fu Chengze seemed like an outsider, watching everything so busy.
By the way, go to the madam, mother said, if anything happens, go to the madam, his nominal mother.
Fu Chengze turned around and hurriedly ran to the main courtyard, but he didn't know where the main courtyard was. When he met the maid, he could only ask the maid to take him there.
When Nanzhi saw the crying Fu Chengze being brought over by the maid, he was a little surprised and said, "What's wrong?"
"Mother, mother, mother, mother is sick." Fu Chengze stammered, crying and very anxious.
Nanzhi immediately asked: "What's wrong?"
Fu Chengze: "Mother, mother vomited blood."
As soon as Nanzhi heard that he was vomiting blood, he knew that the situation was not good. In the story, Fan Wenying kept vomiting blood until the end.
The main thing is to see how Zi Yan is doing now.
Nanzhi brought Fu Chengze to Qingyu Pavilion. Fu Wenxuan saw Nanzhi and said with a tired face: "You are here."
The main courtyard must know that there was such a big movement in Qingyu Pavilion. Fu Wenxuan would be extremely panicked. Zi Yan suddenly vomited blood, making Fu Wenxuan truly realize that Zi Yan would die.
The doctor was taking Zi Yan's pulse. Nanzhi took one look at Zi Yan, whose face was like gold foil, and immediately knew that Zi Yan's condition was not good.
She began to vomit blood, and Zi Yan's life began to count down.
Fu Chengze stood next to Nanzhi with tears in his eyes, looking at his mother with great worry, silently wiping his tears.
The doctor withdrew his hand and shook his head at Nanzhi. Fu Wenxuan's face was pale and he looked a little dazed.
Fu Chengze looked at Nanzhi subconsciously. Perhaps at this moment, Fu Chengze trusted his mistress more.
Because the father and mother quarreled, the mother vomited blood.
That scene will probably never be forgotten by Fu Chengze for the rest of his life, and it may become Fu Chengze's eternal nightmare.
Maybe this is the case, Fu Chengze doesn't trust his father anymore.Nanzhi frowned, "Doctor, what kind of disease does Zi Yan have, and why is it getting worse and worse?"
Nanzhi still sticks to the character of knowing nothing.
The old doctor paused and didn't know what to say when he saw the ignorant Madam Hou.
Fu Wenxuan immediately said: "Please ask the doctor to prescribe medicine to save her life."
The doctor thought to himself, you are making things difficult for me!
Doctors treat diseases, but they cannot save people who have no medicine and no cure!
The doctor just prescribed some medicine and took it, but it was not of much use.
After seeing the doctor off, Fu Wenxuan said to Nanzhi: "I'll just stay here and you can go and do other things first."
Nanzhi nodded: "Okay, Lord Marquis should also pay attention to his health."
How virtuous!
Fu Chengze subconsciously wanted to go with his mistress, but was stopped by Fu Wenxuan, "Chengze will wait with dad for mom to wake up."
Fu Chengze wanted to tell his mistress what happened to his mother. She was poisoned. She was poisoned.
But being watched by his father, Fu Chengze raised his head and looked at his father. Looking at his father who was like a mountain of flesh, fear and resentment welled up in Fu Chengze's heart.
Fu Wenxuan sighed and said to Fu Chengze: "Chengze, don't tell others about your mother. It will not be good for the Hou Mansion or your mother."
Fu Chengze asked: "Can't the mistress also do it?"
Fu Wenxuan said without thinking, "Of course not."
This is different from what his mother said, but Fu Chengze seemed to have grown up a bit at this time. He said, "I understand, I won't talk nonsense."
Fu Wenxuan's swollen palm caressed his son's hand, "Weird, Chengze is a good boy."
Fu Chengze avoided his father's hand and stayed beside the bed, looking at his mother eagerly.
Zi Yan, who had been unconscious for a long time, finally woke up. As soon as she woke up, she had a splitting headache. Not only her headache, but her heart and internal organs ached. She even breathed and it hurt.
Zi Yan's face suddenly turned paler.
Fu Wenxuan quickly came over and asked, "Zi Yan, how are you?"
Zi Yan looked at this face and felt sick in her heart. Fu Wenxuan had gained weight again.
It looks like a pig's head.
Zi Yan said nothing and closed her eyes slightly. Fu Wenxuan knew that Zi Yan was in a bad mood and did not argue with Zi Yan.
How can Fu Wenxuan care about Zi Yan's quarrel now? It's up to Amitabha that Zi Yan can get better.
But the doctor made it clear that Zi Yan's health was getting worse.
At this time, Fu Wenxuan's mind recalled the beautiful past between the two. He held Zi Yan's hand and said, "Zi Yan, you must get better. We will stay together for the rest of our lives."
Zi Yan, Zi Yan's mood now is extremely complicated, she simply doesn't know how to describe it, and she is also feeling faintly disgusted.
She still didn't speak and looked absent-minded. The maid brought the medicine up. Zi Yan smiled bitterly. With her broken body, no matter how much medicine she drank, it was useless.
It is a piece of decaying trees that will never be regenerated no matter what.
But facing the worried look on her child's face, Zi Yan still drank it.
(End of this chapter)
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