Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Mother Zhao couldn't lift her head with guilt and felt deeply guilty. Her wife was so kind to them that qiu'er dared to poison them. This evil... Mother Zhao didn't mention it at one breath and almost fainted.

"Miss."

Mammy Zhao raised her face with a melancholy look in her eyes.

"The old slave will deal with qiu'er's affairs personally and will never let her hinder the way of the lady and the young lady. Our lives are given by the lady. It's shameless to do such a treacherous thing..." mother Zhao trembled, tears ran down her eyes, and the blood on her forehead looked more sad.

She took a deep breath and said resolutely: "when the old slave sends qiu'er on the road, she will follow her. I hope the young lady will tell her that she wants to repay her kindness in this life!"

Mother Zhao moved to kill. She watched her wife grow up from childhood. She had deep feelings. She would never allow anyone to betray her wife, even her own daughter.

Jiang Jingshu heard the implication and immediately knew what she wanted to do.

"Mother Zhao..."

"The old slave is sinful. I'm sorry, madam and miss..." mother Zhao kowtowed deeply.

Jiang Jingshu frowned slightly. She went to hold mammy Zhao and said in a cold voice, "mammy Zhao, I'm not talking to you about this for questioning, but I really can't accommodate qiu'er. Qiu'er has given her body to her father and become her father's man. Even if she persuades again, she won't come back to the purple gold courtyard."

"This..."

Mammy Zhao's eyes widened. She couldn't believe it. Qiu'er... Has given her body to the master. It's amazing!

"Now the most important thing is to leave Lin's house with her mother and continue to stay. My father will certainly make another cruel move. The next time it's not as simple as poisoning." Jiang Jingshu looked dignified and his tone was cold.

Mother Zhao was shocked when she heard this, "Miss..."

"Mammy Zhao, now you are the most trusted person around your mother. You must fight to protect your mother from leaving!"

Jiang Jingshu firmly grasped mammy Zhao's hand, with firm eyes and great trust.

Mother Zhao was touched and speechless for a long time. Qiu'er committed a great crime, and the young lady still trusted her. Even if she spell this old bone, she has to send her wife out safely!

In the breeze yard, Lin Wangshu paced back and forth, restless.

He asked qiu'er to poison, but he didn't know whether he had succeeded or not.

I don't know how long I waited. Qiu'er hurried back with an ugly face.

"How is it?" Lin Wangshu asked impatiently.

Qiu'er's face was very white, her lips trembled and she couldn't speak. After a while, she directly flopped and knelt on the ground and said, "Sir, things seem to be a little wrong. The people in Zijin hospital are packing up and seem to be leaving!"

"What?!" Lin Wangshu felt black.

How dare they leave under his eyes! No, no, Jiang will never go out alive. He will never leave. Jiang must die in Lin's house today!

On such a thought, his eyes showed a cruel color and hurried to the purple gold court.

The coarse servant who guarded the gate of the purple gold courtyard didn't know where he had gone. It happened that he walked in smoothly.

With a squeak, the door of Jiang's room was pushed open. The room was quiet, only Lin Wangshu's footsteps. He went to Jiang's bed and looked at Jiang's haggard face with cold eyes.

"Jiang Qinghe, you forced me."

He slowly stretched out his hands and grabbed Jiang's slender neck.

"If you weren't too stubborn, you wouldn't have come to this day... It's all your fault!"

Lin Wangshu's voice was cold, and his dark eyes had no emotion at all. His hands tightened slowly, ready to pinch Jiang's neck.

Jiang was out of breath. His pale face gradually showed a strange bright red. She opened her eyes and saw Lin Wangshu with a ferocious face. She was surprised, "you... Er..."

The hand holding the neck tightened a little, very uncomfortable.

Jiang struggled, grabbed Lin Wangshu's hand and stabbed his nails into his flesh.

Why

Their husband and wife have no old love at all. They even want to kill so ruthlessly.

A line of clear tears fell from the corner of Jiang's eyes. Her neck hurt and she couldn't breathe. She looked at Lin Wangshu with resentment, as if she wanted to remember that face deeply.

"Jiang Qinghe... Rest in peace. I'll take care of our daughter. When you die, everything will be solved."

In the end, Lin Wangshu didn't let go. He was cruel and ruthless, and he had no feelings in his heart.

"Er..." Jiang struggled and couldn't make a sound.

At this time, a heavy voice came. Lin Wangshu's face stiffened and fell to the ground.

Lengxue held the knife in her hand. Just now she cut it down with the handle and knocked Lin Wangshu unconscious.

Jiang coughed violently and was out of breath for a moment.

Lengxue went over to help Jiang follow her Qi. She saw the bruise on her neck and looked cold. "It's really a cruel and vicious person. She can be so cruel to her wife!"

"Madam, I'll take you away."

Lengxue didn't delay. She picked up her wife. She was a martial artist. It's very simple to carry a person.

Mother Zhao and Jiang Jingshu walked out of the yard and saw Jiang with only one breath.

"Mother!"

"Madam!"

They were nervous and hurried over.

Lengxue explained the matter in a few words. If she hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid the eldest lady would have been strangled by the master.

Jiang Jingshu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Lin Wangshu's actions were heinous. She still thought he was her father. Unexpectedly, she was a bastard with a personal face and a beast's heart.

Jiang Jingshu's face was cold and her voice was harsh: "mammy Zhao, leave with her mother."

"Leng Xue, follow your wife. If someone dares to stop you, kill him directly!"

Her words were violent and her eyes were as cold as climbing out of hell. At this time, someone hit the edge of the knife, and she would kill without hesitation!

"Yes." lengxue nodded.

All the people who had packed up in the Zijin courtyard hurried away and walked to the back door.

The guards of Lin mansion made moves one after another and came to the Zijin courtyard. The master gave an order. No one in the Zijin courtyard was allowed to leave the courtyard. Even if they were rough, they would stay.

On the way, two people and horses collided.

When the guard saw Jiang Jingshu, he stepped forward and said, "Miss, the master has ordered that the people in Zijin hospital should not leave! You'd better go back."

Jiang Jingshu's face was cold and did not shrink back. She glanced coldly at the people.

"I see who dares to stop me!"

"Go."

She waved her hand, and the people of the purple gold courtyard walked over without fear.

"See who drives away!" Lin Fu guarded a big drink and put everyone down. "If we dare to take another step, it is to defy the orders of the master, so don't blame us for being rude."

"It's not proper for a servant to shout loudly in front of his wife and miss!" Ping'er's angry face turned red, which completely ignored the people in their purple gold courtyard.

"This is the master's order."

The Lin family guard looked at the crowd coldly. Even in front of the young lady, he didn't mean to bow his head.

"It's like this..." Jiang Jingshu chuckled with a cold voice. She turned to the two people around her: "Pinellia ternata, cold snow, these people will be handed over to you. If you dare to stop, break your hands and feet directly."

Pinellia ternata and lengxue listened and walked forward.

When the guards saw two thin women coming up, they could break their hands with a casual move. They suddenly tutted twice, "Miss, you'd better go back. It's bad if you accidentally hurt you."

Cold snow flashed in her eyes and hit the guard on the chin.

The guard turned his eyes and fainted directly.

No one saw how she did it. In a flash, she fell down.

Lengxue was chosen by thousands to be the personal guard around Ning LUOQI. Her martial arts are more than enough.

"You..."

The guards were stunned and their eyes were straight.

Pinellia ternata also came out and drew out the dagger, and a cold color flashed in her eyes.

Jiang Jingshu said softly to mammy Zhao and others: "give it to them here, and the rest will leave the Lin house immediately."

The party left in a mighty way, and the guards rushed up to deliberately stop them, but the techniques of lengxue and Pinellia ternata were more and more fierce. Pinellia ternata went down and stabbed the acupoints directly, making them kneel down and unable to move.

"Ah..."

A cry came out.

Jiang Jingshu took the people to the back door. Zhang Er quickly opened the back door, "Miss, the carriage hasn't come yet."

Jiang Jingshu frowned and was impatient.

The guards of the Lin mansion are easy to deal with, but it will be difficult to deal with when Lin Wangshu wakes up and finds the people of the government.

At this time, the sound of horses' hoofs came, and a luxurious carriage drove by. He noticed a group of people standing at the back door of Lin mansion, and then turned a corner and stopped at the back door of Lin mansion.

The curtain of the car lifted and a handsome man came out.

"What happened?"

"Hou Ye." Jiang Jingshu recognized that the man in the carriage was Hou Ye Jixin.

Ji Xin glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Shi. Seeing her face pale and dying, he immediately looked cold. "What's going on?"

Jiang Jingshu frowned and looked at Jiang's situation. If she delayed any more, I'm afraid the situation would be bad.

She stepped forward and solemnly asked, "Lord Hou, please give us a ride. My mother is seriously ill and can't be delayed. Please take her to Jiang's house!"

"Seriously ill?"

Ji Xin saw Jiang's unconscious and clenched his fist, "send her up."

"Hurry up." Jiang Jingshu asked mammy Zhao to help Jiang into the carriage.

There can only be two people in the carriage. Ji Xin's legs and feet are inconvenient. Naturally, he won't get off.

"Then please, marquis." the others watched the carriage drive away.

Inside the carriage.

Jiang's face was haggard and pale, and he leaned softly on the car.

Ji Xin looked at her and her eyes were full of heartache. Seeing the bruise on her white neck, she looked even more frozen.

"Qinghe... You've suffered, but I'm late." he trembled and stretched out his hand to touch her white neck.

At this time, the carriage bumped, and Jiang's body unconsciously fell on him and threw it into his arms. Ji Xin's body gave a meal and stiffly hugged Jiang Shi and dared not move.