The exquisite space of the ruffian concubine

Chapter 14 An incident caused by a handkerchief
The Zhao family was empty, maybe they left in such a hurry that they didn't even close the door.

It was only then that Meng Xiaosuo remembered what she had done on Zhao Lingling's handkerchief yesterday. It seemed that the drop of dead grass juice had already taken effect. Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao took Zhao Lingling to the town to see a doctor .

Don't you always call me Scarface and Ugly?I would like to see how you feel when you have a few scars on your face?

Meng Xiaosuo picked up a piece of dog's tail grass and put it in her mouth, went into the kitchen, lit a fire, and boiled the medicine.

After it was fried, Meng Wenqing drank it slowly, and her face turned a little rosy.Seeing it, Meng Xiaocom was secretly surprised: Even if it is a panacea, there is no reason why it can cure people in a blink of an eye. Could it be the illusion of my own wishful thinking?

Facts proved that it was not a hallucination, but Meng Wenqing, who was struggling to speak at first, was able to get up and get out of bed after drinking twice in the morning and one night.

How did Meng Xiaocom know that the medicinal properties of the herbs grown in Linglong Space are dozens of times better than ordinary herbs, and it is not a miracle that they will be effective immediately after eating.

Aunt Zhao's family didn't come back until evening.As soon as he came back, he went straight to Meng Xiaosuo's room. Aunt Zhao was the leader, followed by Zhao Lingling wearing a veil. Both of them were aggressive and angry, as if they wanted to kill Meng Xiaosuo They ate, but as soon as they reached the door of the room, they stopped in unison, not even daring to take half a step forward.

"You little bitch, get out of here!" Aunt Zhao roared angrily.

She was not afraid of Meng Xiaocom, but the scar on Meng Xiaocom's face.The doctor in the town had never seen this disease before, and thought it was an infectious disease.

"What's going on here?" Meng Wenqing couldn't help asking.

Meng Xiaoshu waved his hand, signaling him to keep silent.

"Miss Meng, I think you should leave as soon as possible!" It was Uncle Zhao who spoke. Give her something to eat.

Meng Xiaocoma smiled faintly, but didn't say anything.

Aunt Zhao was so full of anger that she didn't let it out, she simply poured it all on Uncle Zhao: "Shut up! How can I let her go so easily? I just want her to die by turning my daughter into a scarface , that's all cheap for her!"

"You want my life? Then come on." Meng Xiaosu played with the medicine bowl carelessly, as if nothing happened.

"You!" Aunt Zhao was furious. She had always bullied Meng Xiaosuo to be honest, and she always wanted to speak viciously and viciously. Who would have thought that Meng Xiaosuo, a soft and silent persimmon, would stiffen her back all at once? ?
"Well, you little hoof, if I don't kill you today, your surname will not be Zhao! You just won't come out, I will ask you to come out later, crying and begging!" Aunt Zhao said viciously, and went straight to the kitchen .

Seeing that the situation was not right, Uncle Zhao hurriedly persuaded him: "Miss Meng, hurry up! My mother-in-law is fierce, but she can do anything!"

"Uncle Zhao, you also know that she is your wife, so why don't you discipline her?" Meng Xiaosuo said.

Uncle Zhao was taken aback for a moment, his face that was not white at all suddenly became even darker.

"What are you, you dare to teach my father a lesson here!" Zhao Lingling, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, her voice was hoarse and extremely unpleasant, maybe after seeing her unrecognizable face, she burst into tears For a while.

Meng Xiaosuo raised her brows, her expression was calm: "I wanted to teach you a lesson together, but when I thought that you were too ugly to marry, I didn't bother to teach you a lesson."

"You...you bitch!" Zhao Lingling was so angry that she rushed in, her almond eyes were as wide as copper bells, and when she saw someone standing at the door, she rushed forward and bit her. Meng Xiaosuo, but Meng Xiaosuo's younger brother, Meng Wenqing.

Meng Xiaocom pinched the back of Zhao Lingling's neck, and turned her whole body towards him.

Zhao Lingling must have had a deep affection for Gu Zhiyuan, she put the handkerchief next to her pillow all night, and it became what she is now.There was nothing serious about her face, but her mouth looked like it had been scalded by boiling water, with scars all over it.

How can the scar grow on the mouth?This question deserves further study.

Thinking of how this lady who was a weak and educated woman before her husband secretly kissed that handkerchief many times, Meng Xiaosuo couldn't help laughing.

"I...I'll kill you!" Zhao Lingling cried and tore Meng Xiaosuo's face.But how strong are her slender hands?He was quickly grabbed by Meng Xiaocom and couldn't move.

Just at this time, Aunt Zhao came out from the kitchen, holding a lot of lit sticks in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Uncle Zhao became anxious when he saw it. "The house belongs to our family. If you set it on fire, where will we live in the future?"

"You pig's head! Who said I'm going to set fire to the house?" Aunt Zhao scolded him viciously, then bent down and started a fire at Meng Xiaosuo's door. All the firewood was half-dried. There was a lot of smoke, and it was quickly blown into the window along with the wind.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Meng Wenqing coughed violently, her lungs were burning with pain.

Only then did Zhao Lingling realize that besides Meng Xiaosuo, there was another man in the room, and she couldn't help shouting: "Okay, I also raised a..."

However, before he could say the word "little boy", Meng Xiaoshao choked his throat.

You don't have to worry about being bullied yourself, but you can't just let it go if your younger brother is insulted!
"What did you want to say just now?" She increased the strength in her hands, her face so gloomy that water dripped out.

"I... I said..." Zhao Lingling's face turned blue instantly, and her two pig intestine-like lips kept moving, but she couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"Oh, what are you doing, Lingling is still inside!" Seeing the smoke drifting into Meng Xiao's dressing room, Uncle Zhao hurriedly stepped on the fire.

"You wretch, why didn't you say it earlier!" Aunt Zhao became anxious when she heard this, and didn't care whether the scars were contagious or not. She rushed into the room and kicked the firewood over by accident. The firewood followed her footsteps, and Gululu rolled into it.

Dimly, she saw a figure that looked like her own daughter, so she grabbed it and pulled it out.Unexpectedly, that person was not Zhao Lingling, but Meng Wenqing who was about to flee through the door.

Meng Wenqing was so choked by the smoke that her lungs were about to cough out, and she collapsed to the ground as soon as she went out.

Aunt Zhao turned her head, saw that it was a stranger, and opened her mouth to curse, but she rolled her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

After Meng Wenqing was rescued by Na Yunfeitian, although she was suffering from illnesses all the way, her food and clothing were very affordable. The lotus root white silk shirt on her body was very expensive.Aunt Zhao knew that Meng Xiaosuo had some kind of friendship with the Ninth Young Master, and thought that the young man was his friend, and no matter how much she hated her, she dared not make a fuss on the surface.

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