An Zimu returned to his yard in a daze, and as soon as he entered the house, he collapsed, unconscious. This scared An Wenxuan and An Ziyang a lot. An Wenxuan saw her faint in the palace, and fainted again this time, the disease is about to get worse, An Ziyang is still a child after all, and when he saw his sister fall in front of him like this, he immediately cried. An Wenxuan looked at his distressed son, and said sternly: "What are you crying about, what is there to cry about, come on, hurry up and call the doctor." An Ziyang stopped crying when he was scolded by his father like this, but he still smacked and didn't dare to say anything, so he just stood there and looked at An Zimu worriedly.

After a while, the doctor came, An Wenxuan hurriedly asked him to give An Zimu a look, the doctor took the pulse, shook his head, An Wenxuan and An Ziyang saw the doctor's appearance, their hearts suddenly tightened, and after a while, the doctor spoke: "Ling Qianjin herself was cold, plus she was overly worried, damaged her temper, eating and sleeping were not good, and now she was frightened again, I am afraid that she is going to be seriously ill. Such a young child, with such a heavy mind, if it is still like this, I am afraid that I will not survive the double ten! When An Ziyang heard the words behind the doctor, saying that he would not live more than twenty, tears began to flow, and he didn't dare to speak out when he was afraid of his father, and when An Ziyang's mother arrived, he saw An Ziyang's little shoulders twitching there, and An Wenxuan was sitting at the head of his daughter's bed with a solemn face. An's mother walked up to An Ziyang and found An Ziyang in tears, so she hurriedly said, "Son, what's wrong?" An Ziyang sobbed and said: The doctor said that my sister will not live more than twenty." As soon as An Ziyang finished speaking, Father An roared: "What nonsense are you talking about, your sister is alive and well, she will be able to live a long life, what are you crying, you get out of here." It was the first time An Ziyang heard his father's harsh words, and he was also sad, so he ran out without looking back.

Mother Ann really feels haggard, what is this! Early in the morning, the second uncle had an outer room, and a ten-year-old child, this month was slapped by Wen Xuan and ran away, this Ziyang was scolded by Wen Xuan and ran away, and what's worse is that his daughter was so sick that she felt dizzy, and she wanted to faint, and An's mother didn't care about An Ziyang who ran out, and hurriedly walked to An Zimu's bedside, looked at her pale daughter, and said, "Xianggong, what did the doctor say?" An Wenxuan glanced at An's mother, and said angrily: "Are you still a mother?" Your daughter is sick like this, you only arrived at this time, and asked me what to say, you are incompetent as a mother, and I, as a father, are in charge of Mu'er, and in your heart, she is not biological. Mother An was even more uncomfortable when An Wenxuan said this, and said: "She is not my daughter, is she in whom?" It wasn't born from my hard work in October, could it be that it was born out of thin air? You really have no conscience, I don't just have a daughter like Mu'er, I also have Yue'er, and Ziyang, you are so focused on Mu'er, can't you let me care about other children? ”

Mother An's voice spoke, An Zimu's brows furrowed, An Wenxuan saw that her daughter fainted and was being harassed, and immediately said to the housekeeper standing next to her: "Send Mrs. back to Mrs. Yard, save the noise here, make a noise here, make a noise to Miss, and make Miss's condition worse." Mother An didn't expect her husband to treat her like this, and she had a fire in her heart, but when she saw her poor daughter lying on the bed so sickly, she said softly: "Xianggong, it's me who is not good, I ignored Mu'er, you just let me guard Mu'er here!" An Wenxuan ignored her and glanced at the housekeeper, who had no choice but to ask An's mother out. As soon as An's mother went out, Chun'er came in, and saw that the young lady was still lying on the bed so uncomfortable, and her heart was also bitter, looking at the medicine in her hand, Chun'er walked out, and whispered as she walked: "I must boil the medicine well, so that the young lady's illness can get better quickly." ”

Mother Ann cried and walked out of the yard, Mother Ann was really aggrieved in her heart, the palms and backs of her hands were full of meat, there was something wrong with this child, I couldn't go to see other children! You hit Ziyue like that, Ziyue ran away, if something happens again, how can it be good, why don't I feel sorry for Mu'er, it's all my own flesh and blood, they have a little pain, my heart is like a knife cut, where is it good to bear, but it's just a little late, you actually said so about me, these three rooms, big and small, can I leave it alone? When the time comes, my sister-in-law will say that I don't know how to govern, won't I still have to be wronged? Now you are also wronged by me, why am I so difficult! Mother Ann cried and returned to her yard like this. Who would have thought that not long after An's mother left, a sneaky figure also walked out of Tingtao Garden. An Zimu fainted, and slept straight for a day and night, An Wenxuan has been staying in An Zimu's room, even in the imperial dining room, he has also asked for leave. An's mother was looking at her all day long, and An Wenxuan didn't go back to the yard, but her mother still inquired about the news of An Zimu, and An's mother was also anxious. When An Zimu woke up again, it was already dark, An Zimu felt thirsty, and said, "Water, I want water." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a warm big palm wrapped around An Zimu's head, and the quilt was handed to An Zimu's lips, An Zimu drank it with a bang, and after drinking, An Zimu saw clearly that the person in front of him turned out to be his father, An Zimu was startled, and said, "Father, it's so late, why are you here?" An Wenxuan looked at her daughter's frightened appearance, and when she woke up, she felt extremely relieved, and said, "Silly girl, do you know that you fainted?" You have fainted for a day and a night, and you are so sick that your father will not take care of you again, who will take care of you? An Zimu's heart was warmed by his father's words, and he said: "Father, I'm already awake, let my mother and Chun'er take care of me, it's okay, you go back early to rest, and you have to go to the palace tomorrow!" What should you do when you're tired and tired? What about my mother? As soon as he heard An Zimu say about his mother, An Wenxuan's face fell, and he said, "Don't talk about your mother, she is not worthy of being your mother." ”