Chapter 657: Suspicion

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At the time, she really didn't have the slightest doubt.

Mu Lianhui's words really broke her heart, and the whole person was confused, and suddenly broke her leg, Lian only cared about the pain, and didn't think about it carefully at all.

Returning home from the Pingyang Hou Mansion, Lian fainted in pain when she was connected to the bone, and after waking up, she was worried about the things next to her.

Especially Mama Shan led Qingsong over, and said something like that, which made Lian feel deeply ashamed and so angry that he forgot everything.

Xu was preconceived, at that time she thought that she had stumbled, so she did not suspect Mama Shan.

After this situation happened today, looking back, Lian Shi realized that she might not have stumbled.

"Master, I'm so decent, what did I do wronging her?" Lian said with a frown.

"Good and decent, what is Mother Shan pushing you to do?" Mu Yuanmou said in a low voice.

When Lian Shi heard this, a wave of anger rose in her heart, and Mu Yuanmou's distrustful tone made her extremely uncomfortable.

She tried to sit up, but unfortunately she couldn't eat on her feet, and the slightest movement made her almost curl up in pain.

If it weren't for clutching the mattress under him, Lian would have almost screamed in pain.

Seeing her like this, Mu Yuanmou softened his voice and said with relief: "Madame's recuperation is important, don't think about those who don't have it." ”

Lian's eyes turned red in an instant, his chest rose and fell, he gasped, and said, "Is it important to recuperate?" Can it be raised? After another half a year, maybe you will fall to the ground again.

Master, don't you really think that something is wrong?

What does a single mother do to push me? Then why did the old lady have to let me take a walk and try?

I have a broken leg, but I will never lie down for half a year.

There is also the old man's body, but it is just a cold wind, why did he eat Chuanbei pears for so long, and the cough did not get better?

Master, could it be the old lady......"

Mu Yuanmou's eyes sank, it was pitch black, Lian couldn't see anything in his eyes, she swallowed her saliva, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Yuanmou.

"Madame thinks too much, your leg injury, there are a few doctors before and after, if there is a problem, it will be seen a long time ago, as for me, just a few coughs, and it is not a serious illness." Mu Yuanmou's voice was as cold as an ice cellar.

Lian shrunk his neck.

Just because the doctor doesn't see the problem doesn't mean there isn't a problem.

Zhou was poisoned in the first place, who could see it?

It's just that these words, in Mu Yuanmou's cold sight, Lian couldn't say a word.

"Madame, don't be cranky, it's not too early, Madame should rest early." After Mu Yuanmou finished speaking, he refused to listen to Lian's words anymore, got up and went outside.

Lian looked at Mu Yuanmou's back in disbelief, she was puzzled, why did Mu Yuanmou assert that she was thinking too much?

Things have not been going well these years, perhaps, some clues have been caught in Baijietang, so that Mrs. Wu is on guard against the two of them.

It must be like this!

The more Lian thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, but she couldn't let Mu Yuanmou believe her.

Grabbing the pillow at hand, Lian slammed her to the ground.

Mama Zhu came in from outside and carefully picked up the pillow.

"Old Zhu, why doesn't he believe me?" Lian gritted his teeth and said, "He can attack his father and brother, can't he still believe that his mother will also kill his relatives in righteousness?" ”

Mama Zhu shuddered, and was hesitating about how to solve Lian's problem, when she saw Lian's eyes closed and let out a long sigh.

"After so many years of husband and wife, he doesn't believe me......" The corners of Lian's eyes were red.

For a moment, Mama Zhu thought that Lian's heart was more painful than her legs.

Through the window, Mama Zhu saw the light in the study.

Mu Yuanmou stood in the dim oil light, his face solemn.

Qing Song came in with a food box, and as soon as he opened it, there was a faint medicinal fragrance in the room.

The smell of Chuanbei, Mu Yuanmou has smelled it for more than half a year, and it is very clear.

"Master, use it while it's hot, the weather is cold, and the night is cold fast." Qingsong lowered his hand and said respectfully.

Mu Yuanmou walked to the table and sat down, slowly running out of ideas, watching Qingsong pack up his things and go out, he rubbed his uncomfortable throat and coughed heavily.

In the past half a year, the cough has not improved, and to this day, Mu Yuanmou can even hear the sound in his chest when coughing, a hoarse voice.

It was already late at night, but Mu Yuanmou didn't feel the slightest sleep, he sat behind the big case, studying ink and writing.

When I picked up the pen, I didn't know what to write for a while, so I took out a copy of "The Art of War" from the shelf and copied it page by page.

It was almost five watches, but his consciousness was extremely clear, and it was not until the room suddenly became dark that Mu Yuanmou put down his pen and fiddled with the wick with scissors.

In an instant, the hall was brightened.

Mu Yuanmou looked at the dancing flames, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Suddenly, the wind outside was fierce again, and even though the windows were closed, the wind leaking in made the flames shake.

In the Baijie Hall, Mama Shan woke up, put on her clothes and entered the warm pavilion, and lightly wanted to close the window tightly for Mrs. Wu.

"Adan, I didn't sleep, you light the lamp," Wu Taijun's voice came, "It's dark at least, you're also old, don't bump into it." ”

Mama Shan replied in a low voice, at her age, she originally didn't keep vigil, but the old lady left her to speak, and then sent the autumn leaves back.

Unexpectedly, she slept lightly for a while, but Mrs. Wu was still awake.

Mama Shan lit the lamp, closed the window, walked to the bedside, and said, "It's the fifth watch, you can sleep for a while." ”

"It's not that I'm asleep, I just can't sleep." Old Taijun Wu's voice was hoarse and tired.

Mama Shan sighed: "The slave knows that you have something in mind, so she can't sleep all night, but you must take care of your body, and you are still indispensable in this house." ”

"Yes," Mrs. Wu laughed, laughed to the end, and said in a deep voice, "It's still necessary for me, Adan, you say, how can people age so quickly?" Why can't you give me another two years? ”

The tip of Mama Shan's nose was sour, and she tucked the corner of the quilt for Mrs. Wu: "Don't say such things, so that the wives will be sad when they hear it." ”

"Forget it, don't say those frustrating words." Mrs. Wu closed her eyes and said, "Five watches?" Go to sleep, I'll just lie down for a while. ”

Mama Shan had no choice but to get up, she was accompanying Mrs. Wu, the two old women were useless except for sighing at each other, it was better to go to sleep for a while, cheer up, and serve Mrs. Wu for a while.

Mama Shan blew out the lamp, and the surroundings returned to darkness.

Mrs. Wu closed her eyes and waited quietly for the dawn. (To be continued.) )