Reborn Noble Daughter and First Wife

Chapter 144 Family Law Serving

As soon as Gu Qinglian and the others stepped into the small courtyard, they saw the maidservant busy working non-stop. Two little maidservants came out from the inner room, one carrying a large basin of bright red blood, the other holding a Clothes passed in front of her.

When Gu Qinglian saw the bright red blood and those shocking blood clothes, she was even more flustered, and broke out in a cold sweat.The maids and women who came out of the house all looked at her in panic.

Gu Qinglian took two deep breaths at the door, and after she calmed down, she strode in.

The room inside was full of people, Mrs. Shen sat in the middle of the hall with a heavy face, Mei Niang, Aunt Wang, and Shen Congjin stood beside her.

The silence in the room was suffocating, and Gu Qinglian couldn't breathe due to an inexplicable depression.Furong and Fangxin knelt on the ground tremblingly.When everyone saw her coming in, their expressions were flustered, and they didn't even dare to speak out.

Gu Qinglian calmed down, walked slowly to the center, and bowed to Mrs. Shen.

Mrs. Shen saw that she was still putting on airs like this, she couldn't help getting angry in her heart, and shouted sharply: "You still don't kneel down for me!"

Gu Qinglian moved her lips, but did not speak. Seeing the solemn atmosphere, she could only kneel down on the ground with a plop, and said, "Mother asked daughter-in-law to kneel, and daughter-in-law knelt down, but daughter-in-law didn't know why?"

Mrs. Shen's face turned blue with anger, and the hand holding the tea kept shaking.

At this time, Imperial Physician Li came out from the inner room, and Mrs. Shen hurriedly went up to meet her and asked anxiously, "How is it, Imperial Physician?"

Dr. Li shook his head: "I have tried my best. Although the child is not safe, the adults are fine. Please take care of yourself!" Mrs. Li's words were like a needle piercing Mrs. Shen's heart, and she felt dizzy , almost collapsed on the ground, but fortunately, Yao's mother behind him helped him in time.

Seeing this, Imperial Physician Li hurriedly persuaded: "I have already prescribed several prescriptions for recuperating the body. After taking it and resting for a period of time, the body will recover, and there will be another pregnancy at that time. Mrs. Shen must not be too sad."

Mrs. Shen came to comfort the imperial physician when she saw her, sighed and said, "Thank you, the imperial physician."

Then he ordered someone to send Li Taiyi out of the mansion.

When Gu Qinglian heard that the child was not kept, she also blamed herself.

Madam Shen looked at Gu Qinglian, who she thought was the executioner kneeling on the ground, and said angrily, "Come on, tie her up!"

"Mother, Lian'er didn't do this. I hope my lord will find out!" Gu Qinglian was also a little scared at this moment, knowing that although she was not responsible for this, she couldn't get rid of it, so she said in a sad voice.

"Mingcha? Tell me! What's going on?" Mrs. Shen pointed at Furong and asked.

"Ma'am, I saw that it was the young mistress who pulled my aunt, so my aunt fell down the steps." Furong said timidly.In fact, she didn't see it clearly, but in order to protect herself and help Aunt Ding vent her anger, she put all the responsibility on Gu Qinglian.

"What about you? What did you see?" Mrs. Shen pointed to Fangxin who was kneeling on the ground.

"I, I, didn't see it clearly." After all, Fangxin was honest and honest, and only told the truth.

"You, what else can you say!" Mrs. Shen glared at Gu Qinglian viciously, and roared through gritted teeth.

"Lie, Fu Rong, how could you frame me?" Gu Qinglian's eyes widened in disbelief.

Shen Congjia came out of the inner room with a heavy complexion, came to Gu Qinglian, bent down, and lifted her chin with big hands like iron tongs, pinching her chin hard, with extremely cold eyes.

"Gu Qinglian, remember, you killed a child!" After finishing speaking, he slapped her hard on the face.

His palm was so forceful that Gu Qinglian's whole body fell to the ground, her head rubbed against the ground, the bright red blood on her forehead slowly flowed down her white jade-like cheeks, and her chin was also bruised.

If no one believed her, it would be tantamount to convicting her, and it was useless to say anything.Whether she really did or not, she can't argue now.

Gu Qinglian stubbornly raised her head, and looked indifferently at the people in front of her. The maids and women were all panicked. Mei Niang and Aunt Wang looked complacent, as if they were waiting for a good show.Fangxin looked at her tearfully and aggrieved, very helpless.

As for Shen Congjia, this man who was once so gentle and kept saying he wanted to give her happiness is so ruthless at the moment, he no longer sees a trace of warmth and pity in his eyes, only cruelty and ruthlessness.

Gu Qinglian was extremely desperate and helpless.

Seeing that she was still so unwilling to admit her mistake, Madam Shen was so angry that the hand holding the tea kept shaking, and even the tea was shaken out.

"Family servant!" Mrs. Shen roared angrily.

Madam Shen didn't want to punish Gu Guifei because of her face, but she never thought that Gu Qinglian would be like this. It seems that she can't take care of much today, she has to suffer and learn some rules.

Home!Law!wait!waiting!Shen Congjia's scalp went numb, and his face suddenly became heavy.

The faces of the people also became terrified.

He really didn't want to punish her.

"Mother, the family law is afraid that a daughter can't bear it, why not..."

Mrs. Shen interrupted his pleading impatiently: "Jia'er doesn't need to interfere with the affairs of the inner house. She is becoming more and more out of courtesy now. If she breaks the rules, it will cause a family disaster!"

Seeing that Mrs. Shen was determined to deal with Gu Qinglian today, Shen Congjia couldn't make her angry anymore, so she had to give up.

When Gu Qinglian heard this, she concluded that Mrs. Shen had believed Fu Rong's lies, and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say in defense.In this Shen residence, she did not have a single loyal person, nor did she have a single confidant.

Mrs. Shen said viciously: "Gu Qinglian, I spoiled you before, and you will not live in peace if you don't suffer from this kind of flesh and blood. You must be disciplined today."

Gu Qinglian was shocked, knowing that Furong was taking this opportunity to avoid guilt on the one hand, and on the other hand to retaliate against herself, so she hurriedly argued: "Mother, since she entered the mansion, although my daughter-in-law has never done anything for the Shen family, she doesn't want to think about it. Murder anyone. Although my daughter-in-law is dull by nature, she also knows that human life is at stake, so I ask mother not to listen to other people's words on this matter."

When Mei Niang saw it, she thought to herself: Gu Qinglian's family law seems to be impossible to escape, I have to make this bitch suffer a few more times of torture to relieve my hatred, and hurriedly said: "Don't make excuses here. , now Auntie Ding is unconscious, and the fetus in her womb died in vain because of you, and you are still talking nonsense here, you should be severely punished."

I saw several women moved a bench and lifted Gu Qinglian up. The two women stepped forward and pressed her shoulders and arms, and the other side pressed her legs, making her unable to move. A woman was holding a board. The workmanship of the board was exquisite. It was made of polished golden nanmu. It was about a foot long and less than an inch wide. The handle was tightly wrapped with silk thread for easy grasping.

"Twenty sticks!" Mrs. Shen said coldly.

The mother-in-law got the order and swung the board to take care of Qinglian's buttocks. The sound of the board made of golden nanmu was low, but the pain penetrated into the flesh.

When the board landed on Gu Qinglian's buttocks, her plump buttocks trembled with the ups and downs of the board, her whole body convulsed violently, and her waist twisted painfully.

Gu Qinglian only felt the scorching pain of being hit by the board, as if being stabbed by a knife, and she no longer had the ability to remain silent.When the second stick came down, there was a miserable groan.

The old woman knew that Mrs. Shen was in a hurry, so she didn't show any affection in her hands. Four or five sticks down, each moan became more miserable, her buttocks were already covered with stick marks, and her entire buttocks were completely swollen.Tears and bean-sized beads of sweat ooze from cheeks distorted by the severe pain of the cane.The board continued to hit, the pain caused Gu Qinglian to bite her cherry lips and let out a miserable groan, her whole body convulsed violently, her waist twisted in pain.The only sound in the whole room was the sound of "Pa Pa Pa" and her miserable screams.

Mrs. Shen sat upright on the chair, her eyes were tightly closed, and her remaining breath was still there.Aunt Wang and Mei Niang were at the side, listening to the sound of the board hitting Gu Qinglian's body, looking at the bloody buttocks of Gu Qinglian lying on the torture bench, the two looked at each other and smiled knowingly, showing a hint of complacency. smile.

Gu Qinglian's lower limbs gradually lost feeling with the ups and downs of the board, and her groans became weaker and weaker.The board in mother's hand was lowered harder and harder, and gradually the stick marks on her buttocks were open, blood oozing out, she passed out and lay motionless on the torture bench.

After the cane was done, her hair was in a disheveled bun, her complexion was pale, and her lower body was ripped apart from her buttocks to between her thighs, dripping with blood.

Gu Qinglian was carried into the Jingxin Garden, and only Fangxin was willing to stay and serve her.

The Jingxin Garden is still dilapidated, the flowers on the ancient plum trees in the courtyard have long withered, and the bare trunks standing in the huge garden are even more desolate.

As night fell, it was quiet outside the house. Occasionally, a few bird calls came from the silent night, which sounded very miserable.

The embroidered curtain in Gu Qinglian's room was drooping, she was lying on the bed quietly, silent, only Fangxin stood by the couch, it was very desolate.

I don't know when Shen Congjia came to the door, stood quietly, looked at Gu Qinglian from a distance, her figure was still so slender, so quiet, he didn't feel his nose was sour, and his eye sockets became moist.

"Young master!" Fang Xin shouted in a low voice in surprise, her eyes were red and swollen, like a pair of walnuts, and there were still some teardrops hanging on the two lines of tear stains on her face.

"Young Mistress is on the bed, she is seriously injured." After Fangxin said, the circles of her eyes were red again, and huge teardrops rolled down.

Shen Congjia approached the bed in three steps in two, opened the curtain, and leaned over to look at the bed. He saw Gu Qinglian's hair was in a mess, her face was as pale as a moon due to excessive blood loss, her lips were bloodless, There was a row of deep tooth marks on her lips, and the blood had dried on them, lying motionless in the mattress like a wax figure.

Shen Congjia couldn't help feeling sore in his heart. He sat on the side of the couch and called softly twice, but Gu Qinglian did not agree.Knowing that she is still in a coma.Then he slowly opened the mattress, and it hurts his heart when he saw it.The pink embroidered trousers under Gu Qinglian ooze out patches of blood from the cane.

Shen Congjia got up slowly, took out a small bottle from her arms and handed it to Fangxin, saying: "This is Zijing Hibiscus ointment, it reduces swelling and relieves pain, apply it to her tomorrow." After finishing speaking, she turned and left.

Fang Xin hurriedly chased her out, and called out: "Eldest Young Master, what happened today is definitely not caused by Young Mistress, please also remember the old love, and don't blame Young Mistress!"

Shen Congjia's figure stopped, and after hearing these words, he did not turn around, just lowered his head, closed his eyes tightly, a huge teardrop rolled out from the corner of his eye, and hit the ground along the side of his cheek , one part of the dry dust has gradually become moist.

He raised his head, took a deep breath and strode away.

(End of this chapter)