He grabbed the porcelain bottle next to him and wanted to throw it at Cuizhu, but the impact was too big, and his eye sockets hurt for some reason. When his hand went soft, the porcelain bottle fell to his feet, and the fragments scattered on the ground.

"Where's the doctor! Why haven't you come yet! You are all bitches! You are all bitches!"

"If Sister Bao'er has the strength to act like this and take it out on servants like us, she doesn't need to call a doctor."

Cuizhu calmly took a step back. If Liu Baoer made trouble again, she wouldn't mind closing the door immediately and beating her up.

It's not the first time anyway.

Liu Baoer also understood the situation at hand and did not dare to act too recklessly, so he stayed there for a while.

I just hope that Enge'er can be like this, and the pain she has suffered these days will not be in vain.

In the auditorium, the old lady stared at Xu Huan with her eyes wide open, fearing that she would kill him accidentally with a knife.

Cui Die was sitting not far away, just twiddling his fingers boredly. The green and slender flowers would definitely match well if they were dyed pink.

"Auntie, you have been here for so long, why don't you go and rest and let me take care of you."

Cuidi stretched out lazily and yawned. Unknowingly, she had been here for too long and had already read two books. However, the eldest aunt had no intention of leaving yet.

Xu Huan frowned. Of course she knew that Aunt Butterfly was sent by her younger siblings, not only to take care of the old lady, but more importantly, if she did something reckless in the heat of the moment, there would be someone who could stop her in time. With.

"If you are really sleepy, just rest for a while, don't hold on."

Cuidi had a sad face, she really wanted to, but with a responsible heart, she would not step out of the door no matter what.

"What are you talking about, my aunt? How can I be such a delicate person?"

Xu Huan stopped talking. If there were no other people here, she would definitely greet the old thing again.

"Aunt Butterfly, if you really have nothing to do, why not go to the small kitchen first and make some ginseng soup."

Hearing this, she instantly became energetic. Almost all the food she had eaten when she came here had been digested. She was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. She really wanted to ask her to go to the kitchen now. When sleeping, someone hands you a pillow.

"Don't worry, auntie, I will come back as soon as I leave."

Saying this, he already stepped out of the yard with one leg.

Seeing that there was no one around, the silver needle slipped out of his sleeve. He picked it up and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully. There was a faint brown color on the tip of the needle.

"Old madam, I am thankful that I respected you so much when I was young, but you should never do anything to my mother!"

After saying that, the needle went straight into the old lady's eyebrow. When she pulled it out, blood beads the size of ants were vaguely visible. After they completely condensed, she wiped them with a handkerchief and all traces were gone.

The old lady just stared with wide eyes, her turbid old eyes seemed to be filled with poison at this moment. If eyes could kill, Xu Huan would have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

It's just that she already had no strength left in her body, and she was just hanging on and waiting to die.

Counting the days, it’s almost just these two days.

He could only wait to see this old man die with his own eyes before he could safely leave with Meilan.

She has never been a person who swallows her anger. Over the years, instead of tempering her spirit, the anger in her heart has become more and more intense, and now it has reached the point of being intolerable.

Xu Hengpu didn't know when he was standing at the door of the Li Tan Hall.

In these days, my body recovered very quickly. It was not until this morning that I suddenly realized that I could get out of the wheelchair. After practicing for a day, I could barely walk such a short distance.

Looking at the faint light in the room, I really hope that the life of the person inside is like this candle and can be blown out by myself.

Enduring the pain in her legs, Xu Huan moved into the house little by little. When she heard the movement at the door, she turned her head and looked over. Seeing that the person coming was Xu Hengpu, I felt at a loss for a moment.

She didn't want her children to see such a dark side of herself.

Seeing something was wrong on Xu Hengpu's face, he hurried over to help him.

He frowned slightly and spoke with words of blame.

"You're so good, why do you suddenly have to force yourself like this?"

Although his face was indifferent, Xu Hengpu could also hear a trace of concern from the reproachful words.

"It's all my nephew's fault. He made my aunt worried."

It took a lot of energy to help him sit on the pear wood chair.

"Greetings to the old lady."

Xu Hengpu bowed slightly, and the old lady turned her face sideways and looked at him silently.

I don’t know why, but a smile suddenly appeared, which looked very charming.

Xu Hengpu didn't pay much attention and just sat obediently.

The purpose of his coming here was to let the old lady see with her own eyes that her natural leg had healed, that the position of the legitimate son of the Hou Mansion was still his, and that all her previous wishful thinking had come to nothing.

"You kid, why are you here so late? Have you ever had dinner with your mother?"

"Auntie, my son has been studying hard all afternoon today and has never gone to his mother's courtyard to sit down. I thought you would be a little lonely here alone, so I came to accompany you."

Xu Huan nodded and stopped talking.

When Cuidi came in with the ginseng soup, she was startled when she saw Xu Hengpu here. She was about to be happy, but she turned around and looked around but found that Lin Qingwu was not there. She felt a little disappointed for some reason. .

"Auntie, the ginseng soup is ready, you can give it to the old lady."

Xu Huan nodded and took it.

Just when I was about to pour it into the old lady, I felt that letting the two of them see it would inevitably ruin the impression in my heart.

"Auntie Die, the injury on Heng Pu's leg is not completely healed yet. You can help him go back first. Later, you can accompany Qing Wu. I am enough here."

After Cui Die heard this, she was secretly happy. She didn't want to stay in this room for a long time. It was very boring.

He turned around and helped Xu Hengpu out of the house, regardless of whether he wanted to or not.

"Aunt Butterfly...can we walk slower?"

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Regent's House

The candlelight in the study was dim, and Jiang Jinglian was writing something at his desk. He took out a bunch of thick letters from the drawer, threw them one after another into the brazier, and stared at the brazier until the contents turned into ashes.

"Your Highness, there is a man at the back door asking to see him. I look at him and he looks familiar."

Maorong was half-kneeling, head lowered, waiting for the next instruction.

"Family? It looks like he's an old customer. Just go and invite him to the lobby."

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