Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Jiang Jingshu only felt that she poured a basin of cold water on her body. She was covered with wet and greasy cold sweat and cold hands and feet.

She paused and said coldly, "let Pinellia ternata come in."

Ping'er used to call Pinellia ternata, and after a while Pinellia ternata came in. Jiang Jingshu looked straight at Banxia and said, "I want you to do something."

“……”

After half a ring, Banxia listened to Jiang Jingshu's words, flashed a cold color in her eyes, and nodded, "yes, miss."

"Ping'er, I'll write a letter and you'll send it to the inn overnight!"

"Why not send it to Jiang's house?" Ping'er wondered.

Jiang Jingshu sinks her eyes. Her grandfather is old and can't let him worry about too many things. To solve this matter, just find Jiang luoan.

Jiang Jingshu picked up her brush. In front of the pale paper, her sight was blurred and she couldn't see clearly. She shook her head. When she paused, the ink dripped on the letter paper and fainted.

"Miss......" Ping'er looked at Jiang Jingshu anxiously.

Jiang Jingshu bit her teeth and wrote tremblingly.

After writing, fold the letter paper and give it to Ping'er, so that she can find someone to send it overnight.

After finishing all the work, Jiang Jingshu felt that she had taken off her strength and lay down on the bed. After a while, she fell asleep.

This night, something went wrong in Zijin hospital.

The lady had a tough attitude and went to the ancestral hall to think about it instead of the young lady. Unexpectedly, she was too weak to support the cold wind and fainted in the middle of the night.

Mother Zhao went to invite a doctor all night. The Zijin hospital was brightly lit, and all the maidservants looked ugly.

"Madam, you should hold on... If you fall ill, the purple gold hospital will not be able to hold up the facade..." mother Zhao looked sad. Now the young lady fell into the water and was weak. When her wife was still thinking about it in the ancestral hall, her old illness relapsed and she was unconscious.

If it weren't for the servant girl Banxia's uneasy look, I'm afraid no one would know that she passed out.

"Madam..."

Jiang's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and there was no movement at all.

After the doctor's consultation, he only said that the wife's bones are weak and can't suffer the cold wind. She must be well conditioned in the future. She can't suffer the wind again, and can't be stimulated, otherwise she may endanger her life.

Mother Zhao looked at her wife painfully and felt more and more that the master was a cruel man. Knowing that her wife was in poor health, she asked her to kneel in the ancestral hall.

"...." at the door, Banxia confirmed that his wife was sleeping, and then turned back to Jiang Jingshu's room.

……

Wenma hospital.

Jiang's illness has spread in the Lin mansion. Aunt Ye is well-informed and naturally "Niang..."

Lin Qingqing shook his head. "I don't want my brother to run away! He has to help me in the future and control the whole Lin house!"

"Yes." aunt Ye chuckled and shook her head, "the purple gold courtyard is exhausted."

"Jiang's sick woman was unconscious after blowing a cold wind. It seems that she is the master who won't live long. When Jiang's death, Jiang Jingshu won't let us take it?" she picked her eyebrows and said this sentence lightly.

Hearing this, Lin Qingqing flashed a cold look in her eyes. "Yes, Jiang's dead, the whole backyard of Lin's house can be held in our hands!"

The idea grew in her mind and became more and more vicious.

As long as Jiang is dead... Everything will be fine.

If only she would die soon.

……

The next day.

Jiang Jingshu slept all night. The next day, she felt much lighter. Ping'er brought porridge. She drank it all, and then drank a bowl of bitter medicine.

The whole room was full of bitter medicine.

Jiang Jingshu never liked to smell the bitter taste. In her previous life, she was weak. After marrying Peiyuan, she drank medicine soup day and night to regulate her body.

Mrs. Pei accused her of being too weak to have a child.

He also accused her of being blind and failing to do a little things well. She came back from marrying trouble.

She endured these silently and didn't say it. She hid all the pain in her heart. Unexpectedly

Jiang Jingshu was a little nervous, and her hands holding the medicine bowl were trembling.

When Ping'er saw Jiang Jingshu's abnormal complexion, he couldn't help but say, "Miss, the bowl will be taken away by the maid."

"Yes."

Jiang Jingshu calmed down and handed the empty bowl to Ping'er. She took a long sigh of relief and stopped thinking about the painful things before. What matters now is how to turn the current situation around.

Ping'er went out with an empty bowl. Before long, pinellia came in.

Jiang Jingshu raised her face and looked at her, "you did a good job."

She heard about Jiang's illness in the middle of the night. After hearing it, she was not surprised and very calm.

If it had been put before, she would have been very worried, but... She ordered it. She asked Pinellia ternata to make Jiang dizzy by means and didn't let Jiang continue to kneel in the ancestral hall.

It's cold and windy in the ancestral hall at night. I can really kneel down.

"If you let your mother pretend to be ill, she won't do it. She has been open and aboveboard all her life, and her temper is more stubborn than expected... She will kneel down to her father to find out the truth."

Jiang Jingshu shook her head. Lin Wangshu had already determined that she pushed aunt ye down the pool. How could Jiang go to check it because he knelt in the ancestral hall.

It's all in vain.

Pinellia couldn't help sighing, "what Miss said is."

So she obeyed Jiang Jingshu's orders and rushed to the ancestral hall in the middle of the night. She stabbed Jiang's back neck with a silver needle to make her fall into a coma. Later, she said that Jiang was weak and unconscious by the wind... It caused the noise in the second half of the night.

"When will my mother wake up?"

"Calculate the time. The time for silver needle to stimulate acupoints has passed. You should wake up..."

"OK."

Jiang Jingshu got up and said, "put on my coat and I'll go and see my mother."

Jiang Jingshu walked all the way, her steps were still vain, but it was much better than a few days ago. Mother Zhao saw Jiang Jingshu coming and quickly helped her, "Miss, how did you come here?"

"Let me see my mother..."

"Madam is awake, but I can't remember what happened last night." mother Zhao's eyes are full of worry. She is worried about Jiang's body.

"The young lady also needs more rest. The master certainly won't be so cruel. I'm sure I can find out what happened that day!"

Mother Zhao said, just comforting Jiang Jingshu. They knew everything. It had been settled.

She felt wronged for the young lady. With her heart, she would not push people into the water. Even if she hated aunt ye, she would not do so.

But the master just wouldn't believe it.

"Alas..." mammy Zhao just sighed deeply.

Jiang Jingshu walked into the room. Jiang woke up and was drinking medicine. Her face was haggard.

"Niang......" Jiang Jingshu shouted.

Jiang Shi raised his eyes and saw that Jiang Jingshu could walk down the ground. He couldn't help laughing, "shu'er, your body is better..."

"Mother, it's your daughter's unfilial behavior that makes you suffer!"

Jiang Jingshu went over and knelt down in front of Jiang, threw herself on her, and her heart tingled.

It was because of her that Jiang was so wronged that he went to the ancestral temple to punish him for kneeling.

Jiang put the medicine bowl aside for fear of scalding Jiang Jingshu. She gently stroked Jiang Jingshu's back and whispered, "I believe you. You never did this."

“……”

Jiang believes that this can be how.

Jiang Jingshu's face was deeply buried in Jiang's clothes and clenched her fist.

"Well, go back to the house and have a rest. You should have more rest when you recover from a serious illness." Jiang pushed away Jiang Jingshu and spoke gently.

Although Jiang didn't say anything, Jiang Jingshu knew that if she left, her mother would have to go back to the ancestral hall and kneel down.

"Mom, my father will never support me. Don't you know? When my father came to scold me that day, he had a conclusion in his heart..."

"My mother suffered from the cold yesterday. I'd better take good care of myself in Zijin hospital these days. Let me deal with the rest." Jiang Jingshu comforted Jiang's family with a firm tone.

"Miss."

At this time, Ping'er came in, "master Jiang is coming!"

"Uncle..." a big stone fell in Jiang Jingshu's heart. The helper she found finally arrived. As long as there is Jiang luoan, everything can be solved.

……

a lobby.

Jiang luoan's face was cold. Behind him stood two domestic servants. The domestic servant was also expressionless, with a cold color on his face.

"Jiang luoan?" Lin Wangshu was surprised. When did the Jiang family have such a person?

Isn't the Jiang family a single pass? In Jiang's generation, she was the only one left. Today, a man named Jiang luoan suddenly came to visit. What's going on?

"Sir, I'm in the front hall!" the servant hurriedly said.

As soon as Lin Wangshu stepped into the front hall, Jiang luoan looked up at him.

Jiang luoan and Jiang's appearance are six or seven points similar, while his face is cold and solemn, adding the meaning of cold.

Lin Wangshu looked up and down and said, "I never knew my wife had a brother..."

Jiang luoan is also looking at Lin Wangshu. He can't help frowning. Lin Wangshu looks like a talent from the outside, but his eyes are cunning and he is not a person who keeps himself in line. In addition, what he did to Jiang made Jiang luoan more dissatisfied and directly crossed the person in front of him.

He was cold and didn't speak.

Lin Wangshu didn't like Jiang luoan's eyes. It was aloof and indifferent.

The Lin family is a famous family. In the final analysis, the Jiang family is just a merchant family. Even with the support of Taigong Jiang, they can't get on the table. I don't know where the people of the Jiang family come from.

Jiang's obstinacy made him dissatisfied.

Jiang Jingshu was even more vicious and almost didn't hurt aunt Ye.

He snorted coldly and said, "what's the matter with my brother-in-law's sudden visit to Lin's house?"

"I'm here to give you some advice." Jiang luoan opened his mouth coldly and walked to Lin Wangshu step by step. He was tall. The two stood together half a head higher than Lin Wangshu, and Lin Wangshu frowned slightly.

"Advice?"

"Yes."

Jiang luoan stared at Lin Wangshu, and there was a cold color in his dark eyes, which was cold and intimidating.

"You've done a lot of things sorry for Jiang... Next, I'll let you know what regret is."