Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1678 The plot of the world. 34
A group of people hurried back to Fu's house. The old lady was quite frightened when she saw a few people being helped in covered in blood: "What's going on? Why are you all injured?"

"Grandma, Xiaosi'er's family was hunted down, and that person did it." Fu Ziyuan briefly explained the matter to the old lady, and immediately heard her gasp.

The old lady froze, and said to Zhao Yanqiu full of hatred: "We don't go looking for this thief, but he did. It's really shameless!"

Zhao Yanqiu supported the old lady's hand, and said coldly: "The way of heaven is reincarnation, we will let this person die one day to pay homage to the tens of thousands of loyal people in my imperial city."

This matter will be resolved sooner or later.

Mr. Ji came over to check on Minghui's injuries, and said in a heavy tone, "Miss Si fell a bit badly. She broke bones and dislocated her arms."

"I'll connect your arm first, you endure the pain." Mr. Ji said, and twisted back Minghui's dislocated arm.

The room was full of people. Fu Yuejun sat beside Minghui's bed, letting her nails dig into her arm, and kept comforting Minghui: "It's okay, it's okay, it will pass soon."

After all this tossing, Minghui was almost wrapped into a rice dumpling, and she was placed on the bed with her legs clamped on the fixing board.

"Let you be brave, look, not only did you break your leg, but you also suffered a lot of injuries." Fu Yuejun wrung out the towel and wiped the sweat off Minghui's forehead with gentle movements.

Minghui took the medicine bowl from Zhao Yanqiu, raised her head and drank the medicine, stuck out her tongue and said, "My mother-in-law is timid, I can't be scared out of my wits before being chased and killed."

So, she could only go up and fight with a knife.

"You girl, you have no clue in your mouth." Zhao Yanqiu scolded, and wiped the medicine stain from Minghui's mouth with a silk scarf.

Fu Yuejun brushed Minghui's hair gently with a comb, and said with a smile, "You should just stay in the house honestly for a few days. You can take it easy if you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days."

"No way..."

Minghui almost stared out his eyes, and said with a depressed face: "It's been more than three months, so I'm going to be moldy? This won't work, I will die."

"Then you want to be lame?"

Fu Ziyuan said coolly, seeing that the girl's face was still pale, he softened his voice and said: "It's only a hundred days, it will be February next year, it will pass soon."

Seeing Minghui like this made him feel distressed.

"I don't want it." Minghui snorted twice: "My sister was shot before, so she will be able to continue training on the school ground soon. I don't want to stay in the house for a hundred days."

She is an active guy by nature, and she might not be able to stand being bored at home for three days, let alone three months, it would be more uncomfortable than killing her.

Lying on the bed, maybe mushrooms will grow.

"Can it be the same?" Fu Yuejun said slowly, "You broke a bone in a fall, but I was not shot in the leg by a bullet. If you really want to be crippled, then you have to fight like hell."

She intentionally frightened Minghui: "At that time, all of us will be alive and kicking, only you will be limping and sick. Maybe you won't be able to find your husband's family."

"Sister, didn't you make an engagement for me?" Minghui retorted subconsciously, and only after she said this did she realize that everyone in the room looked over meaningfully.

She blushed instantly.

(End of this chapter)