Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

The atmosphere between the two is cold and will crack the next moment.

Ping'er noticed that the atmosphere was wrong and hurried forward to block between the two. "Young master Pei..." she wanted to dissuade them. At the moment, their emotions were very wrong.

She has never seen a young lady with such a cold attitude, nor has she seen Peiyuan who is indomitable.

"Master Pei, the thief really has nothing to do with the young lady. They all pleaded guilty!"

"Ping'er." Jiang Jingshu said coldly, "step back."

"Miss..." Ping'er wanted to say something, but under Jiang Jingshu's cold eyes, she could only retreat bitterly.

Jiang Jingshu raised her face, looked at Peiyuan coldly, and smiled, "you can think what you want. You haven't believed me from beginning to end, and it takes more time to explain... You love your fourth sister, so go and plead with your father." her look was getting colder and colder. At this time, she seemed to become Jiang Jingshu in her previous life.

Betrayed by the one you love, you are full of holes.

Especially the man in front of her hurt her the most. She loved her all her life, but ironically, he never believed her.

"Lin Qingqing is now locked up in a dark room. The place is cold and humid. There are mice and cockroaches. She must be frightened... Isn't it a good thing for you to plead for her and save the beauty?"

"Jiang Jingshu..."

Pei Yuan clenched his fist and was angry at first.

But seeing Jiang Jingshu's sad look, she was speechless. She was saying the most cruel words in the world. These words were tearing open her old wounds at the same time.

She is resenting and suffering

Why?

Pei Yuan couldn't understand why she put on an injured posture.

"I have something to do, so I won't greet Mr. Pei." Jiang Jingshu turned around and was about to leave.

"Jiang Jingshu, are you blaming me?" Pei Yuan suddenly opened his mouth.

Jiang Jingshu stopped and turned her back to him. She didn't know what kind of expression she had on her face.

"I stand out for miss four, so you blame me..."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Jingshu couldn't help sneering. If she was still that ignorant girl, she would be jealous and complain. Every move of her beloved would involve her heart. But now, everything is different.

"Shu'er, don't lose your temper like a child. Miss Si and I are just friends on several sides. We are not familiar at all. The only person I care about is you... Do you know how long I hide some words in my heart..."

"Young master Pei." Jiang Jingshu coldly interrupted him.

"If I were not from the yuan family and the only blood of the yuan family, would you still care about me so much?"

She knew that Pei Yuan was only close to himself because of the power of Jiang Taigong and the money of the Jiang family. As long as he married her, all this would become his stepping stone.

The bloody facts of previous lives show this plot.

For Pei Yuan, she was just a piece worth using. When it was useless, she threw it away directly.

"If I were just an ordinary woman, growing up with you... Would you still treat me like now?"

Jiang Jingshu didn't look back from beginning to end. When she said this sentence, her voice was cold.

Pei Yuan was speechless, and a complex look flashed in his eyes. Jiang Jingshu's words pierced his mind. This feeling of red fruit exposure made him at a loss and didn't know how to react.

"Shu'er, I......"

Jiang Jingshu walked away.

Even without listening to Pei Yuan's answer, she knows.

Ping'er hurried after Jiang Jingshu, "Miss, miss... Wait for slaves."

Jiang Jingshu returned to the Zijin courtyard without saying a word and looked dignified. She carefully planted the seven heart white Tang in the medicine garden. The flowers were delicate and looked fragile in a group of green leaves.

It is such a white flower that has the toxicity of killing people.

"Miss..." Ping'er wanted to comfort Jiang Jingshu and said, "Miss, Mr. Pei is not facing the fourth miss. How can Mr. Pei face outsiders when he grew up with you."

"Who knows."

Jiang Jingshu understated, "I grew up with him. After watching him for ten years, I didn't see what he was thinking. Lin Qingqing looks soft and speaks softly, so he likes it."

The world says that Miss Lin's fourth house is gentle and virtuous, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even good at medicine. Such a woman is not liked by people, so Pei Yuan protected her and put her on the tip of his heart.

"Miss..."

Jiang Jingshu interrupted Ping'er. "I didn't make an engagement with him, and I didn't have him in my heart. What do you want to do so much?" she looked at Ping'er and looked serious. "Now I just want to protect the purple gold courtyard from any harm to my mother... And I don't want any of you to leave me."

"Miss, Ping'er will never leave Miss! As long as Miss still needs Ping'er, Ping'er will be with Miss!"

Ping'er spoke like an oath.

Jiang Jingshu couldn't help smiling and her eyebrows stretched out.

Yes, it's enough for her to protect the people around her. Others love or hate. What does it have to do with her.

*

"Miss! Miss!" Banxia came over quickly and shouted.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Jingshu straightened up and patted the dust on her hands.

"There came news from the black room that Aunt Ye suddenly had a stomachache, pale face and fainted... The bottom of her skirt was full of blood, dripping with blood."

Jiang Jingshu heard this, and a startled look flashed in her eyes. What happened to Aunt ye?

"Now he carried the people out and sent them back to Wenma hospital. He also found several doctors for diagnosis and treatment. The master can't be impatient."

"Really."

Jiang Jingshu said faintly that Lin Wangshu was worried about his children. A few days after the last thief, his anger disappeared. At this time, aunt ye had an accident, and he must regret in every way.

"How did it happen?"

"At that time, the room was too dark for anyone to see. It was just that Aunt Ye fell to the ground with a cry of pain." Banxia replied.

A trace of irony flashed in Jiang Jingshu's quiet and cold eyes, "can't help it after all... She hit it herself."

"Hit yourself?" Pinellia didn't understand. Who dares to hit his stomach with pregnancy in the world? Isn't this trying to die!

"She's gambling." Jiang Jingshu said coldly, "use her children as a bet. Only in this way can she be released from the black room and find a way to save Lin Qingqing..."

Now aunt Ye has only this method.

"Miss, what should we do?"

"Never mind anything."

She hasn't been so heartless. She wants to see what aunt ye will do.

*

Wenma hospital.

Bursts of painful cries came, and aunt Ye screamed, her face white and without any blood, "my child... My child!"

Lin Wangshu listened to Aunt Ye's painful voice and walked around impatiently.

"How come the doctor hasn't come yet!"

"It's coming soon." the servant was afraid to annoy Lin Wangshu.

Aunt Ye covered her stomach and her skirt was stained with blood. She looked startled. "Sir, our children... Our children will not have an accident? You want to save our children..."

"Wan'er, you don't have to worry. The child will be fine."

"Thousands of mistakes are the fault of my body..." aunt Ye's tears fell, and her haggard face looked more weak, "but the child is not wrong. We must save the child!"

"Wan'er." Lin Wangshu sat on the bed and held aunt Ye's hand.

"It's my fault... You're still pregnant. I shouldn't have locked you up in that unbearable place." Lin Wangshu regretted and wondered why he did that at that time.

"Where's the doctor! Haven't you come yet!"

"Coming, coming."

Several doctors came panting and hurried to see a doctor.

The house was in a mess. People were invited out. Lin Wangshu was also driven out and waited in the yard.

Aunt Ye was lying in bed with a cold look in her eyes.

Now she was released from the black room, and the master would feel guilty for her. No matter whether the child could be saved or not, she would return to her previous position. As long as Lin Wangshu still has her in mind, he is not afraid that he can't turn the plate.

Child, I'm sorry for you

Aunt Ye stroked her lower abdomen. A pain came. She curled up all over and a cold sweat came from her forehead.

"It hurts! It hurts..."

*

"What's the matter? Aunt ye saw blood?" the matter spread to all the yards. The old lady got up in shock, "my grandson..."

"Aunt Ye has asked the doctor to see her. Whether she can keep the child depends on fate." mammy said quietly.

"A lot of things have happened these days. Which immortal did our Lin family hit and make us so restless?" the old lady closed her eyes and felt cold.

"Alas, let someone invite abbess Jing'an from Qingyun Mountain to do some practice in the mansion to see if there is bad luck that hasn't been dispelled."

"Yes," replied Mammy.

*

After a long time, the door was pushed open.

The doctor wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "master Lin, the child in my aunt's belly has been saved, but she is weak and cold. She should take good care of herself in the future and never move her fetal Qi. If there is another time, I'm afraid the child will......" he didn't go on and shook his head.

Lin Wangshu was overjoyed. Nothing is more important than the well-being of children.

"This is the medicine for nourishing the body and calming the fetus. I must let my aunt take it on time."

"Thank you, doctor!"

Lin Wangshu strode into the room. Aunt Ye looked weak and reluctantly opened her eyes, "master..."

"Wan'er, the child has been saved!" Lin Wangshu walked over and held aunt Ye's hand tightly. "Our child is all right. You must rest assured to take care of yourself and never move your fetal Qi again!"

Aunt Ye smiled and nodded.

"God bless... Lord, our children have God's blessing."

"Yes."

Lin Wangshu was generous, and his previous anger dissipated. At the moment, he only saw aunt Ye. She is so weak and kind-hearted. How can she get entangled with the thief Ye Guang.

Lin Wangshu turned around, "Xiaolian, take the doctors out, and then go to the pharmacy to get the medicine. Fine decocting medicine for my aunt to take. If anything happens to my aunt again, I'll ask you!"

"Yes." Xiaolian answers with her head down.

"Wan'er, have a good rest."

Lin Wangshu left the room after giving instructions.

Just out of the door, his face was angry, "who is the servant guarding the black house?"

"Yes... It's small." a thin man came out, shivering and kneeling down on the ground.

"Hit 50 big boards and throw them out of the house!" Lin Wangshu said coldly.

"Sir... Please forgive me this time..." the man kowtowed heavily, bleeding from his forehead. He didn't know this would happen. Beating him 50 big boards is tantamount to killing him!

"The little one has seventy old mothers. Please let the little one go this time."

"Master..."

"Don't pull it down!" Lin Wangshu looked cold and had no mercy.