shock!My spoiled villain husband has awakened

Chapter 122 Marrying Shi Huanhuan into the Qian Mansion

She curled her lips with a smile: "I can feel the sincerity of the second lady. This epic mother-child relationship is moving, and I am not a hard-hearted person. I offer you 3000 taels of silver, and I will go to the Qianfu immediately with you."

Xia Yirong raised her head and looked at her in disbelief. Before the treatment started, she began to ask for money.

She stood up with her hands on her hands, ignoring the dust on her skirt, and swallowed her anger: "I will give you the money after you heal it, and I won't miss you!"

"That can't be done." An Shuyao lazily leaned back: "The second lady's character is here, I can't believe it."

Isn't this just calling her poor character in disguise?
"I don't have any money with me." Xia Yirong wanted her to go to the Qian Mansion.

"If you don't see money, don't go."

Xia Yirong blushed with anger, An Shuyao, a little peasant girl, not only held grudges, but also took money into her eyes.

She took a deep breath, went outside and ordered the money steward to get the money.

Butler Qian hesitated, 3000 taels was too much.

Xia Yirong's face was dark: "Go and get it, just tell me what I want when you ask."

Most of the money in the Qian family was earned by Er Ye Qian doing business abroad. Don't look at Mrs. Qian's aura of a noble lady, there is nothing in her that is not the money of the second room.

Why does Mrs. Qian treat her better than Mrs. Qian?

Just because she is rich, her natal family is even richer than Second Master Qian!
Steward Qian went quickly after obeying the order.

After about a cup of tea, Butler Qian came back. He took a box, Xia Yirong opened it, and inside was a small stack of bank notes, exactly 3000 taels.

She lifted the curtain again and went in, and put all the bank notes on An Shuyao's table: "3000 taels of silver notes, one cent is not a lot."

An Shuyao's money fan counted, tsk, the Qian family's second room is indeed doing business outside, and they didn't even bat an eye when they asked for 3000 taels.

Xia Yirong kept holding her breath, her voice was very cold: "If you can't cure my son, you can spit out the money to me."

An Shuyao tucked it into her sleeve, and with a thought, the banknote instantly entered the space, and she stood up with a strong smile: "Don't worry, there's no reason to spit out what's in my bag."

Xia Yirong: "..."

She put on her veil: "Let's go."

Xia Yirong followed quickly, and at least invited the person, but the process was a bit humiliating, Xia Yirong didn't want to care about it for a while, after all, everything was not as important as her son.

She has only such a son, and it was so hard to raise him so big, so he was so useless, she would vomit blood with anger.

An Shuyao greeted several guards of the Yuan Mansion, Xia Yirong's face turned green, so who should I guard against?Their Qianfu is not so bad.

But An Shuyao couldn't hold back her cautiousness, Xia Yirong could only hold her nose and follow.

The Qian Mansion is not far from the street of An He Tang, and the group arrives soon, with Xia Yirong hurriedly leading the way.

Mrs. Qian and Mrs. Qian were waiting at the gate of Qian Ye's courtyard.

Mrs. Qian was surprised for a moment when she looked at An Shuyao: "You..."

"Liuxia, do you know the genius doctor?" Mrs. Qian asked.

Mrs. Qian's expression changed for a while, and then she whispered in Mrs. Qian's ear.

Mrs. Qian was also surprised, she was only glad that she didn't really take people into the mansion to be Qian Ye's concubine, if the offense was severer, whether Qian Ye could recover his health would be another matter.

So far, the people in the Qian Mansion have been very respectful, at least superficially.

Xia Yirong pushed the door, the smell inside the room was a bit stuffy, it seemed that the windows inside hadn't been opened for a long time to ventilate.

When Qian Ye noticed that someone came in, he immediately exploded with emotion: "Get out, get out!"

Xia Yirong hastily stepped forward to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, Ye'er, this is the miraculous doctor my mother invited for you, and you will recover soon."

Hearing the word "miracle doctor", Qian Ye's eyes became brighter: "Miraculous doctor, miraculous doctor, save me, I don't want to be crippled."

An Shuyao frowned and looked at their mother and son.

Xia Yirong is not good-looking, with a big forehead and short chin, while Qian Ye looks a lot like Xia Yirong, looking like a pumpkin.

At this time Qian Ye was staring at her with tears in her eyes, An Shuyao was a little speechless, she looked at Xia Yirong: "Please ask the second lady to go out first, I don't like other people around when I practice medicine."

Xia Yirong hesitated for a moment, then took Qian Ye's hand and explained: "If you need anything, just call your mother, mother is right outside the door."

Only An Shuyao and Qian Ye were left in the room, and only then did Qian Ye realize that this miracle doctor might be too young?

There is even some cute baby fat on the face, which looks very sweet.

An Shuyao pulled up a chair and sat by his bed, his legs were covered under the quilt, and he didn't know how long he hadn't washed it, and the stench came, which made An Shuyao feel a little disgusted.

In the past, whoever would have dared to show such an expression in front of a swinger like Qian Ye really didn't want to live, but now he doesn't care so much.

He Qiyi said: "Genius doctor, can my disease be cured? My lower body is paralyzed, and I don't feel a thing at all."

An Shuyao slowly took out a pack of gold needles, she smiled and said, "Before you get a cure, you don't want to know who really hurt you?"

Qian Ye choked for breath, he wanted to kill that person in his dreams.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I heard it's called An Shuyao!"

An Shuyao gave him a strange look, and said calmly, "I am An Shuyao."

Qian Ye's lips parted slightly, his expression blank.

"But I'm not the one who hurt you." An Shuyao continued: "Her name is Shi Huanhuan, and she lives in the same village as me. The chicken fir fungus I pick is non-toxic, and she doesn't know how to distinguish it. All the poisonous fungi that look similar to the fir fungus have been picked."

It was the first time Qian Ye knew that there was something hidden behind this incident, and Yan Lv never came to clarify it.

An Shuyao slightly bent her lips: "Actually, in order to get revenge on me a few days ago, your mother wanted to arrest me and make me your concubine for atonement."

When Qian Ye heard it, how dare he admit it, he quickly waved his hands: "I don't know, genius doctor, it has nothing to do with me, don't worry, I swear to the death that I will not marry you!"

An Shuyao twitched the corners of her mouth, as if she disliked her at first.

She continued lightly: "I sympathize with what happened to you." Then she changed the subject: "You might as well marry her and let her come into your money house to take care of your daily life. If it wasn't for her, how could you suffer so much?" sin."

Qian Ye wanted to refuse at first, but on second thought, yes, why did he live her leisurely life with peace of mind after making him like this? During this period of time, he was in so much pain that his physical pain was no match for his psychological pain.

Evil starts in the heart and takes root and sprouts like weeds.

He even thought of the woman named Shi Huanhuan kneeling in front of him, crying bitterly and confessing, and when he thought of this, secret excitement surged in his heart.

The best torture for a person is to deprive her of her freedom. During this time, Qian Ye has a deep understanding.

Isn't it just to bring a woman in, and the concubines in his yard can fill two yards.

He said calmly: "I will think about it."

(End of this chapter)