Lin Qingqing thought that the child in her belly was Peiyuan's only child. Unexpectedly, the servant girl around him was also pregnant. Looking at the slightly swollen belly, it should be older than the child in her belly.

She was angry, but she really didn't dare to collide with white peony.

Just now, she just pushed it gently, and the white peony fell to the ground. She played enough and pretended to be wronged.

Now if you dare to bump into her, she can really perform a play of murdering the child in her belly.

Lin Qingqing took two steps back to keep a distance from her.

The white peony raised his chin high and snorted coldly, "then miss four, you can't go away."

Lin Qingqing was angry and breathed heavily. She gouged out the white peony. If her eyes could kill, she would have been cut thousands of times! Finally, I can only shake my sleeve and leave with resentment.

*

Zijin hospital.

Jiang Shi was lying on the bed, pale and too weak to get up.

Jiang Jingshu frowned. "What's going on?"

"This is..." mother Zhao hesitated, wondering whether she should tell the story of last night. If the young lady knew it, she would be worried.

She raised her face. "Mammy Zhao, just say it."

Mother Zhao sighed and said, "last night, the master came to the Zijin hospital and had a fierce quarrel with his wife. She wanted to pass on the child born by Aunt ye to his wife's lap. How could his wife promise... Now her anger is attacking her heart, and the disease is getting worse."

Jiang Jingshu clenched her fist.

She knew that her father's temperament would not change whatever he believed. He would certainly try to force aunt Ye's children over.

It seems that you have to plan ahead to leave Lin's house

If you go on like this, my mother's body will not hold up.

"Doctor Tao will come soon..." Jiang Jingshu looked at Jiang and held her hand.

……

Another place, Qingfeng courtyard.

Lin Wangshu stood in front of the window and looked coldly at the pear tree in the middle of the yard.

The servant came to report, "Sir, madam's condition is getting worse... Everyone in Zijin hospital is very flustered. You'd better go and have a look."

"Is the illness getting worse..." he murmured. His face was calm. He couldn't see whether it was sunny or sad.

"Yes! I'm unconscious now!"

Lin Wangshu didn't respond and looked out of the window.

The servant waited for a long time and didn't get a response. He looked up carefully. For a moment, he seemed to see the smile raised by the corner of the master's mouth. It was a real smile.

The servant's heart was shocked and thought he was poor. His wife was seriously ill and couldn't get into bed. What else is worth laughing at.

After a while, Lin Wangshu waved his hand and said, "I know. Step back."

"Yes."

The servant answered and stepped back.

Lin Wangshu's footsteps didn't move. He kept looking out of the window. His eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

"Seriously ill... Since you are seriously ill, you should never wake up."

……

"Miss!" when Jiang Jingshu went out of the yard and was ready to go to the back door to meet Dr. Tao, lengxue quietly shouted to her with a dignified look.

"What's up?"

Jiang Jingshu stopped and looked at her.

Lengxue went to Jiang Jingshu, took out a paper bag from her sleeve and whispered, "this is from a servant girl. It's cold medicinal powder. Madam's body is weak. I'm afraid she can't hold it for half a day."

"...." Jiang Jingshu stared at the medicine bag.

"I see that girl servant is not born in the purple house, but she is sneaking into the kitchen. What's wrong? She hit her in the doorway and collided with her. Secretly changed the sleeves." cold snow thought carefully, with the seven years of Ningluo, these dark drugs were seen more, and the face of the thief could see what she wanted to do.

Jiang Jingshu trembled and took the medicine bag on lengxue's hand. When she opened it, it was ground fine medicine powder.

After careful sniffing, you can vaguely distinguish several herbs.

"Dendrobium, Cortex Moutan, rhubarb... They are all cold things, which can overcome mother's condition..." when she said this, her voice was trembling.

This is to kill the eldest lady!

"Who? Who did it?" Jiang Jingshu looked up and stared at lengxue.

Lengxue lowered her eyes and quietly replied, "it's autumn."

"Qiu'er..." Jiang Jingshu's body shook and didn't return to her mind for a long time. "Qiu'er, it's her... Why is it her?"

Why is it aunt Zhao's daughter!

Qiu'er grew up in Zijin hospital when she was young. The eldest lady loved her very much. She gave her cakes and made some clothes for her. She should have been grateful, but she left Zijin hospital and went to work next to the master. Now... She is going to poison the eldest lady!

Jiang Jingshu expected qiu'er to be strange. She was no longer from Zijin hospital.

But I didn't expect that she would bite the hand that feeds her. She dared to poison and kill the eldest lady

Lengxue looked at Jiang Jingshu, his dark eyes full of cold, "this time I happened to find it and stopped it. If there was a second or third time... I'm afraid no one could stop it."

"Yes..." Jiang Jingshu was melancholy and betrayed by the people around her. Her heart seemed to be gouged out by Sheng, with bloody pain.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Remembering the death of her mother in her previous life and qiu'er's eccentricity, soon there was an aunt Qiu in the mansion... These things were connected one by one, and the things became clearer and clearer.

After a long time, she opened her eyes.

Her eyes were clear and cold.

"Cold snow, go and prepare the carriage."

"Yes."

Lengxue didn't ask the reason, so she turned directly to prepare the carriage.

Jiang Jingshu secretly clenched her fist. Lin Fu wanted her mother to die... Lin Fu couldn't tolerate them

Then they can only leave as soon as possible and leave here before everything happens!

Jiang Jingshu returned to the Zijin courtyard and coldly ordered Ping'er, "now pack up your things, put down all those clothes and take some valuable things."

"Miss?" Ping'er looked blankly and didn't know what to do when he suddenly packed up.

"We leave the Lin mansion today."

Jiang Jingshu was stunned and said, "Miss, we... We're leaving Lin's house?"

"Yes. If you want to stay, let them stay. If you want to leave together, pack up your things now!"

"Miss, it's not appropriate..." Ping'er was terrified. Even if he left the Lin house, it was not such a practice, and the Lin house would not let them leave without authorization.

"Don't worry, I'll bear it on my father's side." Jiang Jingshu's face was cold, and her heart was determined that there would be no nostalgia.

Qiu'er works in Qingfeng hospital. She will poison. She must have been instructed.

This instruction... Was taught by Lin Wangshu!

The eldest lady and Li are unable to turn around. They will leave the Lin house anyway, but her departure is equivalent to that the Lin house has lost the cash cow of Jiang house and the reputation of Jiang Taigong.

How can Lin Wangshu let go of the fat in front of him for nothing? No matter what means he uses, he will force the eldest lady to stay.

The best way is to kill her.

When the eldest lady dies, the purple gold courtyard will be slaughtered. There is only one second young lady left in the Zijin courtyard. She is just a reclusive young lady in the Lin house. No matter how much she tosses, there will be no storm.

As long as the eldest lady dies, everything will be solved.

That's why Lin Wangshu wanted Jiang to die and asked qiu'er to poison Jiang.

"What a cruel heart..." Jiang Jingshu's body was trembling. She underestimated Lin Wangshu's ruthlessness. She could use everything for her official career and regarded human life as grass mustard.

……

Hearing the news, Mammy Zhao hurried to find Jiang Jingshu. "Miss, what's going on? Why did she suddenly leave the Lin house?"

"Mother Zhao."

Jiang Jingshu looked at mammy Zhao with an ugly face. She held her fist tightly and stopped talking.

"Miss?" mammy Zhao saw the tangle on Jiang Jingshu's face and clicked in her heart. She guessed that there must be a major accident, otherwise the Miss wouldn't suddenly make this decision.

"Miss, what happened?"

Jiang Jingshu looked at mammy Zhao and couldn't bear to tell her.

She was tangled in her heart for a long time. Then she took out the paper bag and threw it at mammy Zhao's feet. In a cold voice, she said, "today qiuer came to Zijin hospital and went into the kitchen to secretly put this thing in her mother's soup."

This matter will eventually be exposed. Mammy Zhao will learn about it sooner or later.

Mammy Zhao was stunned and looked down at the medicine bag in front of her feet.

She squatted down slowly, picked up the medicine bag and opened it. There was inexplicable medicine powder in it. I don't know what effect it had.

I only heard Jiang Jingshu continue to say coldly: "the medicine powder inside is all something that can overcome my mother's condition. If you take it, it won't last for half a day..."

Mother Zhao shook her body and fell to the ground. The powder in her hand shook off and fell to the ground.

"This..." her lips were trembling, stunned and speechless.

Qiu'er... Qiu'er wants to take medicine.

Mother Zhao raised her face and looked at Jiang Jingshu.

Jiang Jingshu's face is cold. At this time, she can't be kind and soft hearted. It's her own fault. I don't know when the well snake will rush up and bite back.

"Mother Zhao, qiu'er was instructed by others. But what she did is still intolerable. We won't take her away from the Lin house this time!"

"Qiu'er..."

Under the grief of mother Zhao, a line of clear tears left. She beat her heart and felt the pain of tearing her heart and lungs.

"How could she be so confused! She did such a bastard! When she was a child, her wife spoiled her and gave her food, drink and warm clothes... How can... How can..." mammy Zhao didn't breathe, and her face turned red.

Then she knelt down in front of Jiang Jingshu and banged her head.

"Miss, all the mistakes are the fault of the old slave! It's the old slave who didn't teach her daughter well and let her do such stupid things! All these are the fault of the old slave..."

Mother Zhao kowtowed her head. After a while, her forehead broke and blood seeped out.

Her face was full of tears and she didn't know what to say.

"It's all the old slave's fault! It's all the old slave's fault..."

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