Chapter 584
"Xiaoya, if I don't take this medicine, the pain will be less." Wan'er knew very well that Lin Qiaoya's injury could not be healed, but she was still breathing, so she didn't know how to do it.

"Wan'er, don't...try too hard, I..." Lin Qiaoya was almost out of breath, and blood flowed all over the floor, staining her clothes and Wan'er's clothes red, of course Wan Jiu There was also a lot of blood on Xiang's body.

Looking at her, Wan'er felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, and the pill in her hand couldn't be fed into Lin Qiaoya's mouth, and Wan Jiuxiang was crying badly, unable to speak at all.

"Mother, don't...cry, Xiaoya...Xiaoya doesn't hurt, mother...be...well, don't...hate anymore...don't...don't..." Lin Qiaoya saw Wan Jiuxiang cry With a dazed look, he took her hand to comfort her, and told her not to hate anymore.

Although her words were vague and stuttering, Wan'er understood what she wanted to say, and hoped that Wan Jiuxiang would let go of her hatred and stop taking revenge, but she couldn't finish her last words, so there would be no more Continue to speak with strength, even the last "don't say anymore", the voice is too low to be heard, and the eyes can't bear the weight of the eyelids, and they close slowly, grabbing Wan'er and Wan Jiuxiang's hands, but also weak slipped down.

"Xiaoya..." Wan'er called her loudly, but Wan Jiuxiang passed out suddenly.

"Qian Jian, come quickly and help." Wan'er turned her head and saw that Qian Jian had already controlled Su Jinhong's situation and was already collecting the silver needle, so she hurriedly called him for help.

Because she was too sad just now, Wan'er didn't pay attention, for some reason, the place was already full of people, and now they were all quietly staring at them, some of them seemed to be still wiping tears.

"What's going on?" The sudden question was a little displeased, Wan'er raised her head slightly, and saw Zheng Sixi, but her face was full of anger and displeasure.

But this can't be blamed on him. After all, on a day like this today, a murder happened in his house, which must make him unhappy.

"Sixi, go and accompany Jiusi, we will fix it ourselves here." Wan'er raised her head, and replied to Zheng Sixi lightly, without asking him for help. , stained with blood, is unlucky.

"Imperial Concubine, what's going on?" Seeing that it was Wan'er, Zheng Sixi softened her tone, and squatted down.

"It was Lin Qiaoya's mother who missed, but it was too late." Wan'er tried her best to hold back her sadness, and whispered back to Zheng Sixi.

"Sixi asked a few people to help and send them away. You don't need to worry about it yourself. Fortunately, the concubine and the concubine are fine. Otherwise, your Zheng family may not be able to get rid of the crime." After finishing the injection for Su Jinhong, Qian Jian asked someone to help Su Jinhong, but he came over and asked Zheng Sixi to help with the work.

"What's going on?" Zheng Sixi was still puzzled, but he was no longer angry at all, because he knew that Qian Jian's words were right. If something happened to Wan'er and Su Jinhong here, Ji Ling would definitely be furious. It is possible to behead the entire Zheng family.

"Don't ask, I can't explain clearly in a few words, just do as I say." Qian Jian didn't reply to Zheng Sixi, and ordered his colleague who was working to help Wan Jiuxiang check the situation.

And Yuan'er and Qing Yuan were stunned by this sudden strange situation before, but now, they both stood aside in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Zheng Sixi didn't ask Qian Jian any more questions, and hurriedly found the servants to help, but Lin Qiaoya's injuries were indeed too serious. By the time those people came, she was already out of breath, and Wan'er hardly had any effort to do any rescue, because These are superfluous, so she doesn't want to be hypocritical, but Lin Qiaoya's face does not contain hatred, and there is a shallow smile of relief. Maybe now she can really get rid of everything, the hatred of the older generation that once involved her , and emotional grief.

But Wan Jiuxiang just passed out because of being overly sad. At this moment, Qian Jian gave her the needle and woke up, but when she woke up, she threw herself on Lin Qiaoya sadly and cried.

"Why didn't you save her, why didn't you save her? Do you hate me for killing you, hate me for harming your Dongfang family, so you hold grudges?" Wan Jiuxiang cried to Lin Qiaoya for a while when she woke up, then turned her head Looking at Wan'er, he yelled at Wan'er with anger in his eyes.

"I didn't, I wanted to save him, but... it's really hopeless." Wan'er's tears rolled down uncontrollably, she didn't blame Wan Jiuxiang for being unreasonable, she just tried to explain.

"You can't save her. You are not the best doctor in Dongfang's family. Aren't you better than your grandfather? How can you not save her? You just refuse to save her, because you hate me, so you refuse to save her." Her." Wan Jiuxiang, who had lost her daughter, collapsed, grabbed Wan'er and yelled at her like crazy.

"Hey, why do you blame the imperial concubine? She told you before that your daughter is fine. Did you believe her? You insisted on revenge and were blinded by hatred. It almost hurt the imperial concubine, and before that, all the family members of the imperial concubine were imprisoned, and almost died in the execution ground. Up to now, the father and uncle of the imperial concubine are still serving their sentences in prison. Even her grandfather is too old. He pardoned the crimes committed in the prison, and my mother did not bear any grudges, and you blamed her for all your faults." Qian Jian really couldn't stand Wan Jiuxiang's unreasonable appearance, and seeing her holding Lin Qiaoya's hand tightly like that The corpse was not allowed to be carried away, so she became a little angry, and came over to reprimand her a few words.

"To the Dongfang family, I am indeed guilty, but to her, I don't feel guilty at all." Hearing Qian Jian's words, Wan Jiuxiang, who had a sad face just now, immediately became angry. Pointing at Su Jinhong, he gritted his teeth as if wishing he could tear her up and eat her raw.

"No matter what you say, the concubine is also your master. She made mistakes, so you should bear with it. Besides, you followed her, and you had a very popular day. All of this was obtained by relying on the concubine." Qian Jian I don't know much about what happened back then, so I can only retort to Wan Jiuxiang based on some news that everyone knows.

"You don't know, you don't know the situation back then. When she came here, she was designed to be a victim of a marriage. She always suspected that I helped them, so she always held a grudge. Now that I have a love People who took revenge on me, refused to help me, and even warned me to stop me from threatening him with my child to marry me. Do you think she deserves to die? Tell me, do you think she deserves to die? If it wasn’t for her selfishness, With grudges in my heart, Xiaoya will have today, will I be entangled in hatred for the rest of my life?" Wan Jiuxiang not only has no regrets for his mistakes, but also blames all the mistakes on Su Jinhong.

(End of this chapter)

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