Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 1219 Vicious Female Match 71
The child here has a high fever, and Zi Yan's body is lying next door.

Fu Wenxuan and Zi Yan were in the same room together and never came out.

I don’t know what I was thinking when facing Zi Yan’s body.

I'm afraid people are hardened now.

If it drags on any longer, people will stink.

But Nanzhi won't say much. As long as Fu Wenxuan doesn't talk about burying people, she won't bury them.

Fu Wenxuan stayed in the house for two days without eating or drinking. When he came out, his face was pale and he said to Nanzhi: "Let her rest in peace."

Nanzhi hummed, then entered the room and looked at Zi Yan on the bed. Zi Yan's body had turned gray-green, and her abdomen was slightly bulging. Apparently, her internal organs had begun to rot.

Even the house smells a bit.

Nanzhi quickly put it in a coffin, took it directly to the Fu family's ancestral grave, and buried it.

There wasn't even a funeral. With Zi Yan's status, even a funeral would be nondescript. In what capacity should it be held?

After being buried here, the child finally woke up and wanted to see his mother when he woke up.

Nanzhi had to tell Fu Chengze that your mother had gone and was buried now, and then took the child to the grave.

Facing his mother's grave, Fu Chengze looked extremely calm and didn't even cry, as if he had grown up all of a sudden.

When they returned to the Hou Mansion, a pair of twins were clamoring for a mother again, and Nanzhi was really dizzy.

Fu Chengze comforted the two children like a little adult, saying that his mother had gone out and that she would be back in a while.

The child was easily deceived, so he believed his brother's words.

But even so, the two children were still quite uneasy, as if they had noticed something.

Fu Chengze has been pestering his brother, and it seems that he has taken on the responsibility of an older brother. The eldest brother is like a father, taking care of his two children.

It was obvious that his illness was not cured yet.

Here, Fu Wenxuan fell ill again, and the doctor went to see Fu Wenxuan again.

doctor:……

Although it costs a lot to treat the nobles with medical treatment, the Hou Mansion really takes turns, one after another.

Nanzhi went to see Fu Wenxuan. Fu Wenxuan was lying on the bed, like a pig lying on it. He was so fat that he couldn't even see his human shape.

Nanzhi asked the doctor Fu Wenxuan what was wrong, but the doctor just said he was too sad, hadn't eaten, was hungry, and his body couldn't bear it.

Nanzhi asked his servants to get some food, but Fu Wenxuan was in a daze and didn't eat anything. Even when he called him, there was no response.

Fu Wenxuan was very sad about the death of his beloved and behaved very affectionately.

But this deep affection seems extremely ironic to Fan Wenying's wife.

Nanzhi didn't feel it, but he couldn't help the burning in his heart.

Nanzhi felt uncomfortable, so he went to the old lady and told her that Zi Yan was ill.

"Dead, consumption, consumption..." When the old lady heard the news, her crooked face smiled particularly ferociously.

That bitch is finally dead, the scourge is finally dead, the scourge that made the family uneasy is finally dead.

The old lady beamed with joy, with malice written all over her face.

Nanzhi asked in confusion: "Mother, why are you so happy that Zi Yan is dead? She is the mother of three children!"

The old lady's expression calmed down slightly and she said nothing, but her eyes gradually became proud and cheerful.

The old lady knew in her heart that as time passed, her son would forget Zi Yan.

People like the new and hate the old. Maybe Zi Yan will always be in his heart, but death is death.

Nanzhi clicked her tongue, the old lady's cruelty was beyond imagination.A life was lost, and she was actually happy.

Nanzhi looked melancholy and said to the old lady: "But since Zi Yan died, Mr. Hou hasn't even had a sip of water. I'm worried that Mr. Hou's body won't be able to bear it if this continues."

As soon as she heard that her son refused to eat, the old lady's expression immediately became anxious. She was no longer as proud as before, and said to Nanzhi: "Eat, let him eat."

How can people not eat?
Is Fu Wenxuan really going to die for his love?

How confused!
He is the pillar of the Hou family, how could he do such an irrational thing.

Don't cherish yourself so much.

Do you really want to die if you want to hurt yourself for something as despicable as Zi Yan?

Nanzhi looked even more melancholy, "But he just won't eat!"

You don’t know how to think of a solution!

How could anything happen to Fu Wenxuan?

The old lady was very anxious and kept staring at Nanzhi, unable to speak clearly.

Nanzhi seemed not to notice the old lady's ugly face, and asked worriedly: "Mom, do you think the Marquis really loves Zi Yan so much that he wants to follow her?"

Nanzhi didn't believe it anyway, but it didn't stop the old lady from being anxious.

The old lady opened her mouth and said: "No, I won't."

Nanzhi looked even more worried, "But if he doesn't eat or drink like this, his body can't hold on at all. Mom, what should I do?"

"I can't even persuade you!"

Nanzhi looked at the old lady: "Mom, why don't you give the Marquis some advice."

I can't wait for the two people to face each other, they will definitely quarrel. That scene is enough to alleviate the discomfort in Nanzhi's heart.

The scene of mother and son killing each other must be very beautiful.

When she heard that she was going to see Fu Wenxuan, the old lady resisted. She knew in her heart that meeting her son at this time would only inflame the relationship between the two.

Fu Wenxuan is now missing Zi Yan.

He would vent all his hatred on her.

Nanzhi continued to chatter: "Mother, the Marquis always listens to you the most. You go and persuade him, and I will push you."

Nanzhi said and asked his servant to push the wheelchair over, and together they put the old lady on the wheelchair. Regardless of the old lady's struggle, they pushed the wheelchair towards Fu Wenxuan's study.

The old lady made a whining sound and kept patting the wheelchair with one hand, "Go back, go back, go back..."

How can I go back?

Nanzhi pushed the wheelchair, "Mom, go and persuade the Marquis. The Marquis needs the Marquis, and he will listen to you the most."

It was the Fu Wenxuan of the past who was obedient, not the current one. Fu Wenxuan now felt that she had poisoned him.

It’s not that I feel it, but I recognize it.

How could there be such a stupid person? Why would she poison her own son?

As the study got closer and closer, the old lady's heart beat faster and faster, and her expression became more ferocious. However, she could not control herself or dominate others now, so she could only watch as she was carried into the room.

The room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. Good news, Fu Wenxuan started eating. Bad news, he drank wine.

There were already several empty wine bottles in the room, and Fu Wenxuan was sitting on the ground like a mountain of meat, leaning on the bed, looking like he was worse off than dead.

He opened his eyes a slit and saw Nanzhi and the old lady. He let out an evil voice and roared, "Get out, you all, get out of here."

Nanzhi said: "Master Hou, drinking is not good for your health."

(End of this chapter)