Text Text_Chapter 100 The Gong family was killed
Chapter 100: The Gong family is killed
Bai Tian's heart trembled, and when he was about to leave quickly, his legs and feet seemed to be suddenly uncontrollable, as if he was stepping on cotton, and his center of gravity was unstable on the door, making a dull sound. Baidu search txtjia .com
"Who?" Hearing the sound outside the door, Shen Fujun quickly hung up the phone and quickly opened the door of the recuperation room. Bai Tianzheng's weak forehead leaned on the handrail not far from the corridor, and when he heard Shen Fujun chasing after him, he quickly gritted his teeth and ran forward.
But Bai Tian was old after all, and he had suffered so many blows in a while, and his body became weaker and weaker. Shen Fujun walked a few steps quickly and caught up with Bai Tian, who was slowly moving forward by the handrail.
"Old lady, why are you in such a hurry?" Shen Fujun took a step forward and blocked Bai Tian's retreat.
The two of them were in the corridor of the transition between the main hall of Gong Tianyu and the back garden at this time, and the wide white marble corridor crossed the back garden the size of a football field, and the foundation under the corridor was supported by three steps, and the three steps were half a meter high above the ground.
Bai Tian was leaning weakly against a snow-white stone pillar at this time. Because Bai Tian and Gong Hanshuang are old and have inconvenient legs and feet, the back garden is not often taken care of, and it is early in the morning at this time, and there is no maid in the garden.
Shen Fujun looked around, and without waiting for Bai Tian to speak, he raised his hand and pushed Bai Tian down. Before Bai Tian could scream, his head hit the steps under the corridor.
The half-meter-high steps may not be much to young people. But for the elderly Bai Tian, this knock was enough for her to exchange for more complications.
Seeing Bai Tian faint, Shen Fujun elegantly stretched out his white and tender palm, looked through it carefully for a moment, and then slowly paced down the steps, stretched out his fingers to measure Bai Tian's artery, and withdrew his hand in disgust.
I got up and took out my mobile phone and called the emergency number of the hospital.
It wasn't until the ambulance drove into the hugging house in the palace Tianyu hall that the servants of the palace family knew that the old lady had fallen down the steps, and everyone helped Bai Tian onto the first-aid stretcher. Free (Baidu Search txt Home Novel Network)
Shen Fujun stood in front of the door of Gong Tianyu's main hall, directing Wen Xun's doctors and Gong Tianyu's servants back and forth.
Aunt Zhen stood behind, and when she saw that Shen Fujun Yanran had become the head of the palace family, her brows furrowed tightly: This woman looks gloomy, the old lady and the master, Gong Shao had accidents one after another, and the wife was locked up again. Moreover, the tone of this woman's conversation with her wife is weird every time, and she may not be behind her back.
Thinking of this, Aunt Zhen hurriedly and quietly retreated from the crowd. Taking advantage of the fact that Shen Fujun and the others' attention was on Bai Tian, he hurriedly ran to the basement of Gong Tianyu.
"Ma'am!" Aunt Jane leaned against the basement door and looked into the door with one eye closed.
Jiang Qiao'er lay on the ground weakly, her pale face couldn't tell life or death.
"Ma'am!" Aunt Zhen scooped some water from the bucket on the side and sprinkled it from the observation window on the door, trying to wake up Jiang Qiao'er.
"Xi~" Jiang Qiao's ears grinned, raised her head slightly, rolled her eyes and tried to look out of the door. She didn't have the strength to turn around anymore to see who was outside the door.
It's so uncomfortable to wait for death like this!
"Madam, you can't give up like that! Both the old lady and the old man were framed, and now they are all unconscious. If you also fall, the Gong family will be completely tormented by that Doctor Shen! Aunt Jane tried to keep her voice low as she could by leaning as close to the wooden door as she could in the basement.
When people are about to die, their brains are generally extremely clear, and everything that happens in this life is clear in an instant, so at this moment, Jiang Qiao'er knows very clearly how serious the situation is that Aunt Zhen said, but she is so weak that she can't even say a word, and can only make some meaningless sounds intermittently.
Aunt Zhen waited for a while, and seeing that Jiang Qiao'er didn't say anything specifically, she gritted her teeth and said, "Madam, I'll let you out at night!" ”
After speaking, he ignored Jiang Qiao's broken shouts behind him, and left quickly. Bulletless Window Novel (xtjia. com)
If she wants to let Jiang Qiaoer out, she has no choice. Now the Gong family has that right is Shen Fujun, but she will definitely not do that, besides, the person that Aunt Zhen can think of is the housekeeper Gong Ou!
"Butler, we all understand what the Gong family looks like now. To be honest, the rise and fall of the Gong family is also directly related to our life and death, and this housekeeper must be more familiar than me. Aunt Jane swallowed. She was brought into the palace family at the age of fifteen, and it has been more than twenty years now, and since she entered the palace family, this old man has been the housekeeper of the palace family. For so many years, he has been working hard for the Gong family.
Every servant of the palace family, the most important thing is the life experience, everyone who enters the palace family is an abandoned orphan, and he was accepted into the palace family at the age of fifteen or sixteen. And the most important thing for every servant who leaves the palace family is to keep secrets, and every person who leaves Gong Ou will personally arrange for them to live abroad. These are not things that can be done with simple money, but Gong Ou has never disappointed the palace ministers.
Therefore, the most capable person in the Gong family at the moment is the old man in front of him who looks kind and has no special needs.
Gong Ou opened his eyes, glanced at Aunt Zhen who was standing in front of him, and said slowly: "Do you want me to let that Mrs. Gong in the dungeon?" ”
Gong Ou is old, and many concepts still retain his previous cognition, such as his insistence that the basement of the Gong family is a dungeon.
"Hmmm! When the wife comes out, she will naturally preside over the affairs of the Gong family, after all, she is the eldest grandson and daughter-in-law of the Gong family. And that Shen Fujun has always been an outsider. Aunt Zhen knew his old-fashioned temperament, so she followed his temperament and discussed the issue of identity with him.
"Hmmm! You have a point. Gong Ou sat up, touched the key in his pocket and handed it to Aunt Zhen: "I have seen that female doll, and she has a good character!" Go and let her go yourself, I'm old, so I won't move. ”
Gong Ou handed out the key, then closed his eyes and lay motionless on the old chair to bask in the sun. Bai Tian still didn't survive after all, it seems that the three of them are old!
Aunt Zhen didn't expect to be able to get the key so smoothly, and the most important thing now is to prevent Shen Fujun from doing anything. Aunt Zhen calculated the time, and calculated that Shen Fujun would go to change the dressing for Gong Hanshuang later, and she could sneak into the basement at that time to leave with the weak Jiang Qiaoer, otherwise it would be easy for Shen Fujun to find out with Jiang Qiaoer's speed of action.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Aunt Zhen took advantage of the waiting time to stew a pot of soup and warm it on the table in the Ten Mile Palace. Then he secretly bypassed the recuperation room where Gong Hanshuang was and went directly to the basement.
"Madam, I'll take you out." Aunt Zhen cautiously opened the door and fumbled to help Jiang Qiao'er up and lean against herself.
Jiang Qiao'er closed her eyes and let Aunt Zhen pull her out step by step.
After Aunt Zhen left, she thought a lot about the past in it, Luo Bingbing's goodness, Lin Shuxin's persecution, Shen Fujun's framing, and in the end, it was the palace ministers who touched her heart the most, his goodness, his domineering, and even cruelty, everything she was extremely familiar with. Every subtle expression and small movement of his is clearly remembered by himself!
It would be too unjust to die in the palace family like this.
Aunt Zhen slowly and anxiously moved back to the Ten Mile Hall with Jiang Qiao'er, who was not conscious at all, and Aunt Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. Shili Hall has the orders of the palace ministers, and under normal circumstances, there will be no extra people coming in, and it will be safe when you get here.
Aunt Zhen slowly put Jiang Qiao'er on the bed in the guest room, then quickly closed the curtains, closed the door and served the soup she had prepared in advance.
She hadn't eaten for too long, and Aunt Zhen only prepared some light porridge for her. After feeding Jiang Qiao'er, he locked the door and went out.
The rest will wait until tomorrow, when Jiang Qiaoer wakes up, she will listen to her. There's only so much you can do on your own!
After Jiang Qiao'er ate something, her brain could clearly feel that the strength in her body was coming back little by little. It's just that after there is no threat to life, the consciousness gradually relaxes, and after a while, it enters a deep sleep.
In the dream, I returned to the small courtyard when I was a child, and the eyes in the courtyard fell on the rose vines, shining brightly. A little boy under the vine is holding a candy paper to the sun, and colorful light falls on the back of his fleshy hand.
Jiang Qiao'er frowned unconsciously, every time she got out of danger, she dreamed of this boy, she could be sure that every time she dreamed of the same boy, but every time the boy's appearance always woke up and forgot about it.
She had thought about it, but she really didn't remember where she had seen that little boy. His eyes were filled with sadness that could not be dissolved, and even if the corners of his mouth were smiling, the viscous sadness in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
The next morning, when Aunt Zhen opened the curtains and the sunlight fell directly on her face, Jiang Qiao'er completely woke up from her chaotic sleep.
"Ma'am, how are you feeling today?" Aunt Zhen's face was seven points of concern and three points of anxiety. If the wife's physical condition is not good today, then the Gong family will be controlled by Shen Fujun for another day.
"Much better." Jiang Qiao'er sat up and raised her hand weakly to block the sunlight that entered her eyes.
"Madam, the lord and the madam, and the palace young man are all unconscious now, and you are the only one in the entire palace family who can come out to take charge. If you fall, the Gong family may be ruined by someone. Aunt Zhen cautiously looked at Jiang Qiao'er who was sitting on the bed.
"I know." Jiang Qiao'er raised her hand and rubbed her head, which was still a little painful, and said softly. Her voice was fluttering, and Aunt Zhen couldn't help but feel more sorry for this girl.
"Where don't you have to worry about the palace ministers and palace Hanshuang, the main thing is Bai Tian." Shen Fujun's goal is to get rid of herself and become the young lady of the palace family, so she will definitely not let the palace family collapse, that is to say, there will be no danger to Gong Hanshuang and the palace ministers, as for Bai Tian, she has no substantive rights in the palace family, and she is most likely to be eliminated by Shen Fujun as a roadblock.
"Is the lady going to see the old lady?" Aunt Jane asked. This girl is really stronger than she imagined, XT House Fiction Network