Chapter 148: Guarantee

I saw a sarcastic smile on Mrs. Zheng's lips, and she snorted coldly: "If you are a human being, you have a weakness, even if I can't do anything about her at that time, as long as it takes a long time, no matter how difficult the bones are, they will be gnawed off." โ€

"The people sent by Xiang Cheng and the Zhou family to spy on me were finally bought by my aunt a few years ago, so that the actions of everyone in the family were cheaper."

"It's a pity that even if my aunt looks for medical advice everywhere, there is no complete antidote to the poison in your aunt Qiaoyue, so it can only be dragged on like this month and month, and when she is over forty years old, her body is completely overdrawn, and she will vomit blood and die like tuberculosis."

Qiao Yue couldn't help but interject hatefully: "Madam, isn't it a death if you die early or later?" The servant has been dragging down the master for so many years, and I also feel that my heart has become more and more tired in recent years, and my heart is always frightened, heavy, empty, this kind of feeling of not going up or down, always hanging half a breath, it is really uncomfortable."

"Look at it, now, our Miss Qing'er has grown so big, and she has confessed to the Marquis of Ming'an, if we don't take revenge at this time, do we still want to let them enjoy themselves? Madam, the maid is not afraid of death, so you can tell Miss Qing'er directly. โ€

Cui Wanqing couldn't help but mutter, "There is no antidote?" It can't be, right? There will always be a miracle doctor who can cure it. โ€

Mrs. Zheng shook her head sadly, "Since I beat my aunt, I have been free, the first important thing is to help your Aunt Qiaoyue think of detoxification?" Not to mention the famous doctors near the capital, even the Xie Shen Doctor in Jiangnan asked someone to ask. โ€

"Dr. Xie personally wrote a letter to reply, the poison of this 'dream' is indeed incurable. It's just a drag on for a long time, it's all sad and tearful, alas, in short, it's my aunt I'm sorry for your aunt Qiaoyue. โ€

Cui Wanqing originally thought that there was no antidote. At most, Qiaoyue will look like the one she just saw when she entered the door, but at least there is still life, and now when I hear that even if Yueyue takes the antidote, when she reaches the boundary, it is still difficult to escape the dead end.

In this way, the moon is really forgetting to die. Contributing to revenge!

And people like Qiaoyue, it is difficult to find a few people in the world, Cui Wanqing only saw such a description in the book in his previous life, I really didn't expect it. In this world, there is a living example in front of us.

Can she not be grateful? Can she not feel her heart swelling?

Cui Wanqing stood up even if she stood up, respectfully and solemnly looked at Mrs. Zheng and the two of them, bowed deeply, and said very sadly: "The two aunts are above, please accept Qing'er again, in the end, it is our mother and daughter, and it has affected your master and servant." Qing'er is really guilty in her heart, if there is anything you two need your niece and daughter to do, please just ask. Qing'er has no other words, and she will do everything for you. โ€

"There's something for you to do." Mrs. Zheng's voice had regained her previous calm, she glanced at Qiao Yue deeply, and then turned her face, looked at Cui Wanqing with resolute eyes, and said, "Aunt wants you to find out the murderer who killed your mother, and all the people who are left." Let them pay the price they deserve for what they do. โ€

"Aunt also wants you to help our master and servant ask for clarification. Why did she want to collude with outsiders and murder her best friend. Or even someone who is gracious to her? โ€

"Qing'er, my aunt's hatred for the Zhou family is less than one-tenth of that for Xiang Cheng, you are still young, you may not understand that your best friend actually killed another close friend, and in turn betrayed herself, viciously wanting to kill you."

"Hehe, it's so painful, every night, I ask myself the same question, I want the answer, the answer to why the hell she is so crazy!"

"Qing'er, can you do these two things?"

Cui Wanqing has not sat down since she stood up and saluted, in front of the newly acquired aunt, Cui Wanqing felt that she could not sit down at ease, maybe only by showing the most respectful attitude can she make her feel better.

She nodded heavily when she heard this, and said, "Please rest assured, the two things you are talking about are exactly what your niece is determined to do." โ€

"In fact, the first time my nephew saw Aunt Jiang in the Ming'an Hou Mansion, she felt that Aunt Jiang's words were very strange, and she felt that something was very wrong in her heart, and since then, she has been trying to find a way to investigate."

"The two stable women who delivered their mothers at the beginning, one escaped and one was paralyzed, and the news was cut off, and Mengdie and Caidie also passed away one after another, as for the Song Taiyi family, there is only one son left, it is said that he is a beggar in the capital, but my third brother has helped his nephew and daughter to find it for a long time, and no one has been found so far."

"The niece and nephew discussed with the third brother in private, planning to start with Aunt Jiang, and now I have learned that because her daughter's health is not good, but every fifteenth day of the new year, she will take her cousin Duo'er to Dacheng Temple for incense."

"Since Cousin Duo'er is Aunt Jiang's closest person, if we pinch Cousin Duo'er's neck, do you say, Aunt Jiang will still say nothing because of Mrs. Cao's domination?"

When Mrs. Zheng heard this, she couldn't help but look at Qiao Yue, Qiao Yue's expression was extremely satisfied, and she sneered: "I should have done this a long time ago, I still treated her as a sister back then, my conscience was gnawed by dogs, betraying my lord and betraying my friends, and doing black-hearted things, I have to let her taste what we have tasted." โ€

"Miss Qing'er, you must let our Aunt Jiang have a good understanding of what is called heartache!"

Mrs. Zheng looked at Qiaoyue's face that had become distorted because of hatred, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore and lowered her head, alas, no matter how good her heart is, no matter how gentle a person is, she will become psychologically abnormal if she has been tortured by the fear of death for ten years.

She exhaled a few deeply, took a piece of white paper from the desk that had been placed there a long time ago, handed it to Cui Wanqing opposite, and said softly: "Qing'er, there is an address written on it, you ask your third brother to go there, the son of Imperial Physician Song is in this ruined temple, and when your Uncle Zheng found him, he told me to know." โ€

"But my aunt is worried that the two poisonous women are also monitoring Song Gongzi, in order not to make the two of them suspicious, he let Song Gongzi be his beggar in the broken temple, after all these years, he has also been very hard enough, think about it, with his current embarrassing situation, your third brother only needs to give some money casually, and he is willing to do anything for you."

"At that time, we have Xiangdie's confession in our hands, plus Song Gongzi's testimony, you and your Aunt Qiaoyue will also stand up and testify, hum, my aunt wants to see, what else can they do to get away with their guilt and quibble?!"

Because there was still class in the afternoon, Cui Wanqing had to leave at the right time, and she told Mrs. Zheng in front of her that she would often visit the two aunts in the future to fulfill her filial piety, so she reluctantly said goodbye.

However, from this moment on, Cui Wanqing's heart could no longer calm down.

After ten years, the number of people involved has not decreased, but more and more, like a whirlpool, constantly spinning, expanding, and rolling more people into the water.

Especially at this time, Cao Tang, a cute and considerate little cousin, stood beside him and smiled smartly, chattering with himself from time to time.

and Cousin Xiu's gentle figure, concerned eyes, and gentle smile were also entangled in Cui Wanqing's mind, lingering.

There is also the twelfth sister in his own family, the child is only five years old this year, innocent, she doesn't understand anything, she is destined to pay off her biological mother's debts

According to the current calculation, Mrs. Cao San and Mrs. Cui, a pair of poisonous women who were wolf bรจi, could not escape, but they found out the murderer who killed their mother, avenged their mother, and avenged Aunt Qiaoyue.

However, the next thing to face is that because the mother is so unbearable, Cao Tang and Cao Xiu, the twelve sisters, these sons and misses, not to mention for the time being, these three are bound to be tired of being ruthless, in the face of gossip, how will these three people deal with themselves in the future?

Thinking that Cao Xiu, who was only twelve years old and was already so good, not only had to face the spurning of others, but even if he married a wife in the future, he would not be able to marry the right wife because of Mrs. Cao's misconduct.

In the same way, Cao Tang, who was originally the daughter of the Hou Mansion and was held in the palm of the Cao family, couldn't marry a good family, such an ending, such a result, how could he be embarrassed?

"No, I can't let this happen, I can't let Tang'er and Cousin Xiu end up in such a miserable end." Cui Wanqing looked at Cao Tang, who was beside her, and had to fight with Meng Yuele, and secretly made up her mind, "My mother's revenge must be avenged, and Xiang Cheng and Zhou must also be dealt with, but it must not affect the future of Tang'er and Cousin Xiu, absolutely not."

Cui Wanqing got out of school in the afternoon, and when she met Cui Changjian at the foot of the mountain, she asked Yingqiao to go to pass the word, and after going home for a while, she would go to Cui Changjian's study and discuss something important with Cui Changjian.

When she arrived at the second gate of Cui's East Mansion, Cui Wanqing asked her father to ask her about something, so she asked someone to go to her grandmother to report her safety, and she didn't even enter the backyard, so she rushed to Cui Changjian's yard.

When Cui Wanqing arrived, Cui Changjian had already arranged for someone to guard the door, and he was alone in the room, holding a book, looking at it pretendly.

"How's it going, but there's good news?" Cui Changjian watched his ninth sister enter the door, casually threw the book in his hand beside him, looked at his little ninth sister with burning eyes, and asked with concern.

Cui Wanqing looked at Cui Changjian's angular handsome face, sighed deeply, and held back her depression for an afternoon, and finally at this moment, she could vent in front of her third brother. (To be continued) R466