Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 113 Ma'am, You Are Miserable

Su Qinghuan watched coldly, without sending a glance.

The old ancestor said: "Pei'er, don't make trouble! Now that your life is at stake, you can't be willful. Let Qing Huan show you. Nothing is as important as saving the lives of you and the baby in your womb."

Mrs. Wang was a little quieter, but she still looked at Su Qinghuan with intense hatred.

A maid moved Xiudun to the bed, Bai Su protected Su Qinghuan and sat down, waiting with a cold face.

"Master," she said to Su Qinghuan, "Don't worry about your diagnosis and treatment, and this servant will protect you."

Su Qinghuan smiled at her, and put her hand on Mrs. Wang's sweaty wrist.

"How is it, Qing Huan?" Seeing her frowning slightly, the old ancestor said anxiously.

"It's already a stillborn baby." Su Qinghuan let go of her hand, "The baby needs to be induced, otherwise the adults won't be able to keep it!"

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense!" Mrs. Wang said excitedly, "You bitch, you just want to kill my child! No other doctor said anything about the child, only you, you vicious bitch!"

A look of pity flashed across the face of the old ancestor, and he looked at Su Qinghuan and said in a deep voice, "Is there really no other way? As long as you can save the child, you can use any expensive medicinal materials in the mansion, and the mansion will support you for the rest of your life... "

Su Qinghuan looked back without blinking her eyes: "Old Ancestor, the child is gone. If you don't make a decision, it will be difficult for adults to keep it. Even if you keep it, it will be difficult to have children in the future."

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and there was a vague fragrance—all the women in the house used spices, so all kinds of fragrances were mixed, but Su Qinghuan had a keen sense of smell and smelled musk.

The smell of musk is so obvious in the fragrance, it is really hard to ignore.

However, this fragrance didn't seem to come from anyone.

Someone must have hidden musk somewhere in the house, she thought.

If this is the case, it is basically impossible for Wang to conceive in the future.

Painful and sad, Mrs. Wang said hysterically: "Grandfather, you can't believe her. She hates me in her heart, and she will definitely try to get revenge on me! My child is fine, he moved yesterday, how could it be a stillbirth? I don't believe it, beat her out!"

The old ancestor looked suspiciously at Su Qinghuan, but he still held back and said, "Qinghuan, human life is at stake. No matter what, the child is innocent."

Su Qinghuan wanted to ask, the child is innocent, but did she deserve to die in the first place?
And this child, did she kill it?

Before she took revenge, she had already been splashed with dirty water, and the old ancestors looked at her differently, that's all.

Thinking of this, she turned cold: "If the old lady doesn't believe me, why invite me here? The doctors outside may not be able to diagnose the death of the fetus, but they are afraid of being blamed. If you don't believe me, let them come in , forgive them not guilty, let them tell the truth!"

"Then..." The old ancestor's heart sank.

Su Qinghuan smiled slightly: "I'll go back first, you can ask other doctors to diagnose and treat Fangzi. If you need anything more, you can send someone to call me."

If there is an accident such as heavy bleeding, she is willing to help.

Because a villain like Wang Shi died like this, it was too cheap for her.

Su Qinghuan hopes that she will live in the torment of childlessness in the future, watching her husband give birth to children with other women; in the daily torture, she will become a hideous face and be rejected by the one she loves.

She can never forgive her, the viciousness of selling herself into the land of fireworks.

After Su Qinghuan finished speaking, she took Bai Su back.

"Ma'am, when will I send out your things?" Bai Su was planning to leave, impatient to complete the task.

"Don't worry, it's still early, there are servants everywhere in the backyard." Su Qinghuan said slowly, "I'm thinking, who has the guts to give her musk?"

Draw screen?She shouldn't dare...Su Qinghuan was the first to rule out the real murderer.

Bai Su said: "Wicked people will be tortured by wicked people. Don't think about the affairs of this family anymore. It just makes you sick. You said that the ancestors of the Cheng family treated you well, and if you want to repay the favor, the servant did not see how she treated you. it is good."

Su Qinghuan smiled wryly: "The grace of life should be repaid. And when there is no profit calculation, it is really okay."

She has to be conscientious in being a human being, and she can't do things like turning her face and denying her account.

"I just think," Bai Su lowered his head, "Master is very angry. Are you so..."

"It's too much, isn't it?" Su Qing smiled happily, reached out and pulled out a rose from the vase on the table, put it under her nose and sniffed it, "Don't worry, he's hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so let it go if you let the cruel words go." .In fact, he was worried that I would suffer from the Cheng family, and he was a little jealous, but he is not unreasonable."

Bai Su dare not agree.

In the capital, if someone said that the God of War would be soft-hearted, they would definitely be sprayed by everyone.

Wasn't this the one who captured the city of Xixia and ordered the massacre?

Although it is very satisfying to defeat the enemy country, this move is still criticized.

Su Qinghuan didn't know what was going on in her heart, and continued to smile: "And in the future, you will know that when two people get along, we women always have to be careful, abbreviated, 'The Art of Controlling the Husband'... Come, come, I will give it to you." Teach me a few tricks—”

Bai Su looked at Lu Qi who appeared by the window, his face was a little embarrassed: "Well, forget it."

Madam, I feel that you will die a miserable death today...

Su Qinghuan only thought that she was ashamed to talk about men and women, so she said with a smile: "I won't tell you about the affairs in the room, what are you afraid of! I'll teach you how to catch a man's heart and make him fall on your knees under your pomegranate skirt Down--"

"Sing Conquer" almost blurted out, and when the words came to his lips, they became "kneeling under your pomegranate skirt and begging for mercy".

"Ma'am, please stop talking." Bai Su's face was grim.

Su Qinghuan was talking about Xingtou, thinking that today's bowl of dog food must be done by you no matter what.

She danced and said: "The way to get along is to relax. You can't cross his bottom line, and you can't follow him in everything; for example, today, I told you that Cheng Xuan is here, and I still come, that is overstepping; But if he is not here, I can come, even if he is a little angry right now, it will be fine to go back and coax a few sweet words, and the relationship between the two will be better."

"Really?" Lu Qi said sadly.

Su Qinghuan listened to the extremely familiar voice behind her, and felt excited and sweet in her heart—this man is really, he can't let go of himself all night!

"It's...it's strange." She smiled apologetically, and stood up to congratulate her, "Good evening, Mr. Xiang!"

Lu Qi jumped in from the window, with a playful smile on his lips: "Okay! Very good! You, come here."

"What are you doing?" Su Qinghuan smelled danger.

(End of this chapter)