The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 2 Critically ill
Qin Mengyao: "..."

She doesn't quite understand the relationship between the people in this mansion, she just thinks that this man's willingness to die is really enough!

The young fellow saw Qin Mengyao lying pitifully on the cold ground, and thought of how hard it was to be a servant. When he went to the door and saw that there was no maid in charge of guarding the door, he could only sigh and helped Qin Mengyao to the bed. As soon as Mengyao's butt touched the edge of the bed, she gasped in pain.

Seeing Qin Mengyao grinning in pain, the servant mistakenly thought it was the young master's fault, and seeing Qin Mengyao's delicate features, he felt a pity for Qin Mengyao from the bottom of his heart. Leaving her mouth open, she couldn't help comforting her: "Actually, the eldest young master has always treated our servants very well. Maybe it's because of today's incident that I feel a little unhappy, and the master's illness... Sigh, I really wronged you. You come to replace..."

Qin Mengyao heard that a bomb exploded in his head, and there was a "boom", but no more sound was heard.

She always thought that, as Nan Chengmo said, she was sold by her father, so why did she say escaped marriage to replace her?

It seemed that the water inside was—very deep!
Seeing Qin Mengyao's dazed look, the boy shook his head helplessly, and walked quickly to the master's room.

When Nan Cheng Mo arrived, the old man could hardly see the air coming in, his face was lifeless.Nan Cheng Mo immediately shed tears and held his father's hand tightly, his usually cold and indifferent face flushed red.

However, Master Nan stretched out his withered hand to touch Nan Chengmo's face as if he was relieved from a heavy burden, and muttered to himself, "Like, it's really like Qinqin..." However, Mrs. Nan, who was standing by the side, turned pale in an instant when she heard this. , The original sadness on his face instantly seemed to be covered with a layer of chill.

"Mo'er, daddy promised your mother that he would always protect you, luckily he lived up to his fate... When your mother sent someone to send you here, you were still a baby in swaddling clothes. Unexpectedly, so many years have passed..." Master Nan struggled to take a breath, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of black and white, and continued with all his strength, "Mo'er, actually you, ahem... no, the blood of our Nan family, you are actually..."

Mr. Nan's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared. Nan Chengmo grabbed the hand that fell from his face, and shouted loudly, "Dad, dad!" Mrs. Nan rushed to the bed after hearing the sound, but Mr. Nan was already He lost his breath, but there was a faint smile on his face, as if he was finally relieved and finally saw that woman.

Nan Chengmo lay in front of the couch and wept bitterly. Everyone in the Nanfu heard the news of Master Nan's death, and they were all deeply saddened.After Zhang Guanshi shed a few tears, he began to prepare to take off the red lanterns that had been hung up just after getting married, and the originally quiet Nanfu became chaotic.

But Mrs. Nan seemed to be overly sad, with a pale face, sitting on the edge of the bed coldly, letting the tears flow down her face silently, after a while, she rushed towards Nan Cheng Mo, who was crying bitterly beside the bed, as if crazy, " It's all you, you are obviously married, why do you come to harm our Nan family! We have already paid off what we owe you, why don't you leave!" Seeing this, all the servants rushed forward to hold Madam, Nan Cheng Mo stood still on the spot and let Mrs. Nan be beaten, his face was scratched and bleeding.

"Mom, what are you doing, why are you hitting brother!" Nan Chengyan rushed over immediately after hearing the news of his father's death, but was shocked when he saw the scene where his mother scratched his brother's face.

"Get out, get out! Yan'er is my son, why does that bitch ask our Nan family to raise his flesh and blood, why!" In just one night, Mrs. Nan seemed to be decades old. The dignified and kind-hearted man was nowhere to be seen, with tears running down his face, he pointed at Nan Cheng Mo with trembling fingers and roared, "Why don't you die!" live.

(End of this chapter)