Chapter 32 Hidden Murder Maneuver Spirit

The body is lazy, but Gong Mengshu's appetite is very good. She is sometimes ashamed of her good appetite. But Cheng Ruikai didn't. Perhaps seeing that she loves to eat, he asked the kitchen to use all kinds of methods to make some delicious food for her to enjoy. Cheng Ruikai's gentleness and thoughtfulness often made Gong Mengshu feel a little confused, and even felt that he didn't know this cold man with a stern expression in a military uniform.

However, although she didn't want to accept Cheng Ruikai's overtures easily, she couldn't stop the temptation in her mouth. At the end of the day, with three meals a day and three snacks, Gong Mengshu felt that his weight was soaring day by day.

Not only Cheng Ruikai, but even the back kitchen of the Cheng family knew that Gong Mengshu was greedy, because the cook and Gong Mengshu were familiar with each other, so they often secretly made some delicious snacks and sent them to Gong Mengshu.

The belly is getting bigger and bigger, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and she can't wear heavy clothes, so Gong Mengshu had to ask her grandmother Lin Xuexian to help make a few thin silk shirts and wear them on her body, which only eliminated the heat a little. But maybe it was too early to change into a thin shirt before the season, Gong Mengshu began to feel dizzy, his eyes were always black, and his stomach was always heavy and uncomfortable.

After holding on for a long time, it was difficult to resist the surging attack of the disease after all. The little girl serving beside her looked at Gong Mengshu's wrong look, worried that Gong Mengshu would be affected by the cold on the child in her belly, so she told the second wife Man Zhen about this situation.

When Man Zhen heard this, he almost didn't twist the ears of the little girl who didn't know the severity, "Such a major matter, you only came to report it now, in case Aunt Gong and the child have a problem, can you and I afford it?"

The doctor soon came, in a warm gaze for Gong Mengshu pulse, Gong Mengshu is a truly outstanding beauty, the night is pervasive, the room has already been on the palm of the lamp, under the yellow light, she is wearing a light green shirt, even more picturesque, although the belly is slightly bulging, the face is so white that he can't speak, but the delicate demeanor of the doctor who bows his head and raises his eyes can see that the doctor opposite has squinted slightly.

This doctor is a very experienced doctor, but after the diagnosis, he frowned and thought carefully for a moment, his face still full of doubts.

When Mrs. Cheng saw the doctor's expression, she felt a sigh in her heart, and hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is my granddaughter-in-law's condition?"

"Back to the old lady, I'm still diagnosing, but it's strange, this young grandmother doesn't have phlegm, I think it's because she has eaten something inside and damaged her spleen, and she suffers from cold outside, and she feels uncomfortable inside and outside," the doctor said while staring at Gong Mengshu's outstretched wrist under ......the light.

The skin on Gong Mengshu's hands is fair, glowing with jewel-like brilliance under the light, the skin is smooth and delicate, and the ten fingers are slender and flexible.

But it seems that she is always jealous and red-faced, although this aunt is beautiful, but there is a black and blue air between her eyebrows. The doctor stared at Gong Mengshu for a long time, his face suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "It's not good, the young grandmother is actually poisoned!"

"Ah, poisoning?!" the doctor's words surprised all the women present, and they couldn't help but look at each other. Mrs. Cheng stood up in horror, glared at the doctor and asked, "Have you taken a closer look?"

"It's true!" the doctor replied to the old lady with a solemn face: "The young grandmother doesn't seem to be uncomfortable caused by long-term poisoning, maybe she has eaten something by mistake, right?"

"The young grandmother has been happy recently, so her diet is specially made in the kitchen, and there will definitely be no problems. The little girl who served Gong Mengshu said timidly.

"That's weird," the doctor looked back at Gong Mengshu, who was on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale, muttered for a moment, and said to Mrs. Cheng: "Madam, let's do it, I'll prescribe a few antidotes first, and you can first let someone decoct the medicine for the young grandmother to take to relieve her symptoms of poisoning." If it doesn't get better tonight, I'll have to go to the hospital tomorrow. ”

Mrs. Cheng was anxious when she heard this, and said: "Doctor, our Cheng family is also your long-term patron, please be sure to treat my granddaughter-in-law with your heart, she still has a life in her belly!"

"Madam, please rest assured, I will definitely do my best!" the doctor said, "At the moment, the symptoms of young grandmother's poisoning are not a big problem, and after taking the medicine, she should be fine." As he spoke, he walked over to the table and began to prescribe the medicine.

Mrs. Cheng hurriedly asked the maid to take the prescription, and then ordered the two girls to go to the kitchen together to decoct the medicine for Gong Mengshu, and the doctor looked at Gong Mengshu's pulse again, thought for a moment, and poured some mung bean soup for Gong Mengshu for the Cheng family first. After a while, seeing that Gong Mengshu's state seemed to be better than Fang Cai, the doctor was also a little relieved, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Everyone was busy, and Cheng Ruikai rushed back after receiving the news. When he strode into the door, his handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the cold air in his whole body could freeze almost everyone in the room.

"What's wrong with Meng Shu?" asked Cheng Ruikai coldly.

"Ruikai, you're back!" As soon as Mrs. Cheng saw Cheng Ruikai, as if she had seen a savior, she hurriedly pounced on Cheng Ruikai and grabbed Cheng Ruikai, and her voice choked before she could speak, "Mengshu sheβ€”β€”, her-"

"What's wrong with her?" Cheng Ruikai saw Gong Mengshu lying lifeless on the bed at a glance, and he felt a sigh in his heart, and he didn't care about supporting his grandmother, but immediately rushed forward, leaned down and anxiously held Gong Mengshu's hand outside the quilt by the bed, and called out repeatedly: "Mengshu, Mengshu, what's wrong with you?"

"Young grandma may be poisoned!" Everyone didn't dare to gasp more, only Cuigu, a little girl who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, timidly returned to Cheng Ruikai.

"Poisoning?" Cheng Ruikai frowned, looking at the dying Gong Mengshu, Cheng Ruikai felt that his heart began to beat uncontrollably, and a sense of fear of losing Gong Mengshu hit his heart, making him feel a stinging sensation of falling into the oil pan to fry in an instant.

"Who is so bold that they poisoned her?" Cheng Ruikai raised his head and roared angrily, "Who is it? Get out, I'm going to break him into pieces!"