Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

When Yan Ruirui arrived, Lingjiao was crowded with people watching the crowd, and there were many people in the yard. There were people in the old Ling family, and there was also a family in the second room. Zi, as well as the patriarch and several elders, the noisy arguments are mixed with screams and roars from time to time. It seems that some people are arguing about what, Ling Jingxuan’s heart sinks, and he has no mood to manage so much. After Yan Haorui opened the crowd, he I squeezed in.

"Ling Jingxuan! You still have the courage to come, we Lingjia do not welcome you??"

"bump!"

Seeing that Ling Jingxuan came in, because his son’s affairs hated his Ling Chengcai’s first rush, but he was not close, only to see Ling Jingxuan’s cold eyes swept away, if his right hand shook, the tall body The scene was touched and the situation was exactly the same as that of the original Ling Chenghu. Many people took a breath of cold breath and stepped back several times, fearing that the next one would be their turn.

"Big brother, mother, she??"

When I heard the movement outside, Ling Jingpeng, who was red and swollen, rushed out, and the voice clipped with a clear whimper. When he saw it, Ling Jingxuan was too lazy to manage those messy people. He walked coldly and said: "What happened to her mother?"

"The doctor said that the child is gone, and the lobby is giving medicine to the mother."

Ling Jingpeng’s uncomfortable low head and tears fell down. At this time yesterday, they are still excited to look forward to the birth of their sister, today? ?

it is as expected! Ling Jingxuan closed his eyes with pain. When the child went to Zhao to find him, he guessed that it was probably the mother’s child’s accident. For the first time, Ling Jingxuan hated his savvy from the bottom of his heart and deeply regretted why he had to wait for this. The opportunity, if he took out the money early, the mother may not encounter this kind of thing.

"Advanced to see."

I know that he must be very upset in his heart. Yan Ruirui took his shoulders with a distressed heart. Nothing happened. It is useless to regret self-blame. Moreover, strictly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with him. In the past, even if he really took out the money, he was arrogant and arrogant in the old Ling family, and he was afraid that it would be useless. Instead, he would leave behind troubles. Later, they would be even harder to divide.

Opening his eyes, Ling Jingxuan entered the two houses where Ling Chenglong’s family lived with him, perhaps because of his fierce means at the beginning, or perhaps the old Lingjia’s people really discovered it, but this time there is no The man stopped him, and even the old and unreasonable old lady stood silently behind the old man, but their faces were very unsightly.

On the big wooden bed in the room, Ling Wang frowned, his face paled on the face, the weak breath almost made people feel the breath of life, the disgusting **** smell filled the whole room, the bedside, Ling Chenglong The stupid stupid man sat there, Ling Jinghan was standing behind him with his lips, not far from another person, an old man, a face full of chrysanthemum pleats, it seems that the age should not be small.

"mother."

Ling Wang is a very traditional village woman. She is diligent and capable. She loves her children very much. Although she has no big skills and sometimes even awkwardness, Ling Jingxuan always likes her because she finally feels what is called real. Maternal love, now seeing her dying in bed, Ling Jingxuan can not tell the uncomfortable self-blame, the hand gently put on her pulse, the child is really gone, and? ? She will never be pregnant again in the future!

Diagnosing this result, Ling Jingxuan only felt a strong tears rushed to the eyelids. Ling Wang’s body was originally lost because he gave birth to Ling Jing Han Ling Jingpeng’s twins. It is extremely difficult to get pregnant. Now this abortion, Completely broke the hope that she wants to re-pregnancy, they will never have a little sister again.

"Oh."

The sleepy Ling Wang’s eyes were round and round, and the backhand buckled Ling Jingxuan’s hand that he had not recovered. He looked at his mouth and closed it, but it was a clear word that could not be said. Ling Jingxuan’s heart was even more painful. In her ear whispered: "Mother, I know what you want to say, don't worry, I will take you out of this house today, and I won't let them bully you again in the future. The child is gone, I will try again next time. It’s fine, no, hey, and Jing Han, they won’t mind if my sister will come back in the next two years.”

At this time, he really can't tell that she can no longer give birth to children.

"Golden flower.

"mother"

Seeing that she woke up, the three brothers and sisters Ling Chenglong who were kept in the house were also excited to surround the past. All the big men and girls all had tears in their eyes. The children who lost their hopes were uncomfortable, and they saw that Ling Wang’s death would not happen. The appearance of life makes them feel like a knife, for fear that she will not be able to withstand such a blow.

"Ok!"

As if I didn't see my husband and two younger sons, Ling Wang stubbornly looked at Ling Jingxuan, and then nodded and closed his eyes again.

"Hey, Jinghan, Jingpeng, Niang needs rest." Fear that their hearts are uncomfortable, Ling Jingxuan turned to look at them, and opened the hands of Ling Wang carefully into the thin quilt.

"Jing Xuan, your mother, she?" Retracting his eyes and staring at his eldest son, Ling Chenglong almost choked and couldn’t make a sound. Before he finished, Ling Jingxuan’s eyes were firm: "Nothing, hey, you. Don't worry, I won't let your mother have something to do." If even his own mother can't save, then he might as well die.

"Big brother, this is not simple, I see??"

"The medicine is coming, let the second wife go to drink."

Ling Jinghan just wanted to say what he saw. The only outsider in the room, the voice of the old man suddenly rang. At the same time, a woman in her twenties walked in with a tray made of bamboo rafts. She called Qian Xiuyun, the eldest son of the big house, Ling Jinglian’s wife.

"Two uncles, hurry to feed the two sputum." Ling Qian's medicine was sent to Ling Chenglong's face, not too many outstanding faces dyed with a faint worry, it seems that it is not installed.

"Trouble you, Xiuyun."

Ling Chenglong had to play the spirit and reached out to pick up the medicine bowl. Ling Jingpeng’s tacit understanding of the front half lifted Ling Wang’s back on his chest, and Ling Jingxuan’s light, which was preparing to let him out of the position, suddenly became cold. Seize the wrist of Ling Chenglong holding the medicine: "Wait"

Regardless of the doubts in the place, Ling Jingxuan grabbed the medicine bowl and repeatedly heard it, and suddenly carried it to Lingqian, who had not left: "Is this medicine fried?"

"Yes, yeah, the medicine that Zhou Laofu personally matched."

I don't know what happened. Ling Qian only felt that Ling Jingxuan was scared of the coldness of the dead, and the voice could not stop shaking. The line of sight reflected the old man.

"I am the medicine I have, and the soup that is usually used by women in small postpartum, is it wrong?"

The murderous accumulated in the past ten years of the killer career is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear. With his sight, the old man can't help but squat, and he will say it without waiting for him to ask.

"Big brother, what's wrong? Is this medicine?"

Ling Jinghan walked over to stand next to the big brother. He glanced at the soup bowl in his hand. Ling Jingxuan did not answer him, but continued to say coldly to Ling Qian: "Go take the dregs."

"Yes Yes."

Very soft voice, but with an unquestionable order, Ling Qian’s frightened and daring, and stumbled and ran out. When she came in with a pot of peony and Ling Jingxuan, Ling Jingxuan was already in the middle of the house. Sitting down at the table, in front of him, is holding the bowl of medicine that is still smoking.

"This, this is the dregs. I guarantee that all the medicines prescribed by Dr. Zhou are absolutely not less or added."

Ling Qianshi looked at her husband and got his nod to encourage him to go and hand the medicine jar to him. He did not forget to shout for himself. She was not stupid. Ling Jingxuan’s move made it clear that the medicine had problems. She didn’t want to carry this black pot.

However, Ling Jingxuan did not pay attention to him. After taking the medicine can, he poured all the dregs on the table. Except for Yan Ruirui and Ling Jinghan, it is estimated that no one found that the Danfeng eyes that were supposed to be photographed were more and more dark and dark, faintly murderous. The light, the hand that seems to be arbitrarily moving the dregs suddenly picks up a piece of dark medicine and looks at the old man who leans over: "Is this also you?"

"This is impossible? I have never opened this kind of thing."

Closer to see what he was holding in his hand, the old man's face was white, and he even denied it. It was a piece of cinnamon skin, which had the effect of supplementing the fire and helping the yang, igniting the fire, returning the cold and relieving pain, and promoting the blood circulation. It is a good life medicine, but if it is used in pregnant women or just young people, it will cause massive bleeding, and the woman will die of blood.

The old man is a village doctor, and he is lending him a hundred courage. He does not dare to kill people.

"Brother, what the **** is going on?"

Ling Jingpeng did not have the patience of other people. After careful placement of their mothers, they walked impulsively. In the faint, he had already guessed what he had, but he could not believe it.

"Nothing, that is, some people want to take advantage of the fate of the mother." The seemingly soft tone, which is mixed with horrible murder, is estimated only by himself.

"What?!" Ling Chenglong shocked the roar, Ling Jingpeng and other people, including Ling Jinglian's husband and wife are scared to retreat again and again, always silent Yan Yanrui can not check the frown, the family of the family only, where is the big dog? Even the things that have killed people's lives have been done.

"The medicine is opened by the doctor, and the lobby is awkward. On the surface, their suspicions are the biggest, but today the yard is full of people, and anyone can sneak up. Big brother, this deficit is afraid of not eating. eat."

I don't know when, Ling Jinghan also relied on the past. The pale face of the handsome face rendered naked helplessness and heartache. The people who want to harm them must be in the old Ling family. The problem is that they have no way to find evidence.

"That's not necessarily." The cold corner of the lips, Ling Jingxuan indifferently sweeping his eyes and trembled, the old man and Ling Qian, who was trembling and whitish, looked back at the mother who could barely feel the characteristics of life lying in bed, and finally Only to the eyes of his angry and sorrowful Ling Chenglong: "Hey, I will ask you again, do you still insist on separating the family?"

The old Lingjia people have been mad at the point where they want their lives. It is impossible for him to leave his mother here again. If he does not want to be separated, he can only ask him to give him a book. .

"Division, must be divided!"

Closed eyes, Ling Chenglong’s way of decisiveness, the black and thin face is full of distress. For this family, he has no expectations, and he will not be separated. His wife and son are afraid that he will be poisoned by him one by one. .

"Okay, I will divide it today."

I got a positive answer. Ling Jingxuan reverted the medicine residue on the table back into the medicine can. Ling Jingpeng worried about the sound that only they could hear when he was close to his ear. "Brother, can they agree?"

"You can't be them!"

The arrogant domineering lips, Ling Jingxuan eyes murderous, not only to separate, he also wants them to pay the due price, let the mother-in-law completely get rid of them.

Upon seeing, Ling Jingpeng Ling Jinghan looked at each other and nodded one after another, leaving Yan Ruirui to take care of the protection of Ling Wang. The three brothers carried the medicine jars and surrounded Ling Chenglong out of the house.