"No, take me to Mrs. May."

Geng Wuxiang raised his head slightly, his tone was slow and calm, and he was completely noble and serious.

As he entered, he looked at the furnishings in the living room, with brightly colored velvet blankets on the red leather sofas and freehand landscape paintings hanging on the walls.

The layout of the combination of Chinese and Western styles is no different from that of many wealthy families in this era.

The Wen family is not short of money, Liu Guixiang wears several rings on her fingers, and it is very beautiful with gold and precious stones. Compared with her, Shu Ange is really a shabby little pitiful.

The ill-fitting new cheongsam, the old and faded tortoiseshell hairpin, looked even shabby than the last time they met.

Liu Guixiang's palms were sweating, and in front of Geng Wuxiang, she had a sense of embarrassment that she had nothing to hide: "Mr. Geng, you drink tea first, and I will send someone to ask Mrs. Mei if it is convenient to entertain guests." ”

"Mr. Geng, I'll lead the way for you."

"Wen Huijuan!"

Liu Guixiang's voice suddenly rose high, like a groundhog that had been stepped on by someone's tail, and her eyes were round.

"Hmm."

Maybe this behavior is not polite, but Geng Wuxiang doesn't want to talk to Liu Guixiang more.

Her eyes were full of calculations, and her scheming was all written on her face.

"Please go this way."

Shu Ange didn't care about Liu Guixiang, who was jumping on the side, and walked to the backyard with Geng Wuxiang.

After entering the mission world, she hadn't seen Mei Chunru yet.

The original owner's feelings for his biological mother Mei Chunru are very complicated. Compared with Liu Guixiang, who treats herself harshly every day, she is gentle and kind, and she is like a living Bodhisattva.

But Mei Chunru's love was almost all given to her husband and a pair of children she gave birth to.

Before she lost power, she held Wen Huijun in the palm of her hand, taught her to play the piano and paint, and made sweet soup for her with her own hands.

What Wen Huijuan envies the most is the tacit understanding and warmth between Mei Chunru's mother and daughter.

She doesn't envy Wen Huijun's fine clothes and food, she doesn't envy her stars holding the moon, she only envies her love for her father and mother.

When the eldest lady was in charge of the housework, she treated her concubines and concubines equally, and Wen Huijuan received new clothes and shoes and socks every quarter.

Although Aunt Liu will find various reasons to confiscate her new clothes and let her wear old and torn patched and rotten clothes.

She had longed countless times that Aunt Liu could treat her more affectionately, even if it was only good for her two younger brothers.

Extravagant hopes are only extravagant hopes after all, and it was not until she died in her previous life that Wen Huijuan knew that the amiable eldest lady was her biological mother, and Aunt Liu was her enemy who did not share the sky.

Creation makes people, the original owner hates the scumbag, Adjutant Chen and Aunt Liu, but she doesn't know how to face her biological mother.

The Wen family is very large, and the further you go inside, the more lush the vegetation becomes.

There are many plants and trees, and there are few people, so the scenery is particularly desolate, and the bamboo forest is densely packed together, which always makes people suspect that a snake will suddenly come out of it.

The bluestone slab is full of fallen leaves, and it looks like no one has cleaned it.

Liu Guixiang twisted the handkerchief and made up for it with an embarrassed face: "It's hot, and people like to be lazy." It rained two days ago, and even the yard was not cleaned up. ”

No one accosted him, and Geng Wuxiang believed what he saw with his eyes.

As for Shu Ange, she was thinking about how to persuade her to move out of the Wen family and live in another place when she met Mei Chunru later.

With her, the disease is easy to cure, and the poison can be cured, but the sinister people can't avoid it.

Liu Guixiang was shallow and vicious, holding Mei Chunru's seven inches, forcing her to live in the small Buddha hall.

Wen Weiyong is a good person, but he is raised by Wen Guanghou and does not know how to be flexible.

A little scheming person, seeing that the brothers who came out of the concubine are growing up day by day, and the family property is about to fall away in a blink of an eye, I am afraid that they will have to find a way to fight for it a long time ago.

But Wen Weiyong was not in a hurry at all, he was a young master, and he was a junior apprentice in the pharmacy with peace of mind, and he was never reluctant.

He was filial to his frail and sick mother, but he never suspected that she was sick and was framed.

It is precisely because of this frankness and sincerity that after inadvertently learning the truth about Liu Guixiang's exchange of children. Wen Weiyong went to Adjutant Chen's house regardless of it and brought Wen Huijuan out.

"Here it is."

Shu Ange's five senses are very keen, and as soon as he arrived outside the small Buddha hall, he smelled the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

It is three points of poison, Liu Guixiang poisoned Mei Chun at the same time, and at the same time gave her medicine to hang herself, which really responded to the words of the most poisonous woman.

"Mr. Geng, the people are lazy, this place hasn't been cleaned for a long time, why don't you change places to meet Mrs."

The uproar outside the Buddha hall alarmed Mei Chunru, who was half-lying on the bed.

Her withered hair was only a thin clump, and she could barely comb it up, and her head was tilted on the pillow, looking a little dazed.

The days in the Buddha hall seem to have no end to each day.

Mei Chunru had forgotten how long it had been since she had seen a living person. A pair of sons and daughters will come once for each girl, and this year has been six times.

The windows were covered with thin white paper, and dust fell all over the small Buddha shrines.

Mei Chunru covered her chest with her hands and coughed hard, and her internal organs almost shifted with the sound of coughing.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

The door was pushed open, and a mother's voice made Mei Chunru's eyes shine.

She covered her lips with a handkerchief, looked at the girl who entered the door for a long time, and when she saw the other party's figure clearly, the light in her eyes suddenly went out.

It's not her gentleman, it's like the third lady in the family.

It's not so much a bedroom as a simple bed in the temple.

In front of the shrine are crumpled apples, and incense burners are inserted as short as fingernails. On the bright yellow futon, a layer of dirty ash fell.

The corners were covered with cobwebs, and the curtains propped up on the bed were dusty.

Liu Guixiang coughed when she entered the door, complaining in her heart that Geng Wuxiang didn't know how to be polite.

In order to torture Mei Chunru, she asked her subordinates to come here to clean once a month. Pinch your fingers and calculate, when Wen Weiyong and Wen Huijun came here, the Buddhist hall has not been cleaned for a month.

"Hey, the eldest lady is a bodhisattva-hearted person, and she doesn't mention it to me when she neglects it."

Liu Guixiang pretended to wipe away her tears with a handkerchief, turned her face and instructed Jin Ling: "Why are you standing stupidly, why don't you clean up the house quickly." ”

She secretly twisted Jin Ling's arm, and she immediately picked up the broom and cleaned up the house.

Geng Wuxiang walked a few steps inside and stopped half a foot away from the bed: "Mrs. Mei, my father and Mr. Mei are old friends, and I took the liberty to come to visit, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Mei Chunru removed the handkerchief, revealing a pale and emaciated face, and a pair of eyeballs bulged out a little scary: "Are you after your father's friendship?" ”

There was confusion in her voice, obviously not remembering that among her father's old friends, there was Geng Wuxiang.

"My father is more than 20 years younger than Mr. Mei, and I am coming to Hecheng for the first time."

"So that's the case," Mei Chunru showed a faint smile on her face because she remembered her father, "There are still people who are worried about their father, and he will be happy under Jiuquan." ”

Mei Chunru is a year younger than Liu Guixiang, but the two stand together, like two generations.

"Mrs. is not in good spirits and needs to rest more, why don't you go to the living room and sit in the living room for a while?"

Liu Guixiang was very worried in her heart, she always felt that Geng Wuxiang had stayed in the small Buddha hall for a long time, and something bad would happen.

Mei Chunru looked at the smiling willow cinnamon fragrance like a flower, and her heart was filled with bitterness.

is such a woman, firmly grasping the master's heart and isolating their husband and wife for more than ten years.

She still remembers that when Liu Guixiang first entered the door, she was dressed very vulgarly, and when she saw the gold bracelet she was wearing, she had to touch it with envy for a while.

Even in the new dynasty, it is not uncommon for men to take concubines.

Mei Chunru put aside the sourness in her heart, and wanted to be a generous room, but her body was not angry. didn't wait for a pair of children to start a family, and it didn't look like a decay.

She was worried that she would pass on her illness to a pair of children, so she stayed alone in the small Buddha hall, spending spring, summer, autumn and winter, guarding spiders and webs to catch insects.

At this time, Mei Chunru saw through the true face of the husband who knotted the hair. In fact, Wen Guanghou has never really liked her, so he will abandon her when she is sick.

Daddy is gone, her brothers are gone, and the Mei family is left with her and a pair of children.

If she hadn't wanted to watch a pair of children grow up, Mei Chunru wouldn't have been able to hold on to what she is now, her heart would have turned into dead wood and turned to ashes along with sandalwood.

Geng Wuxiang didn't have much research in medicine, so he couldn't tell if she was poisoned, he could only see that she was very sick: "Mrs. Mei usually sees a doctor, what doctor do you invite?" ”

"Mr. Wen of Huirentang, known as Xinglin Divine Doctor, is the best doctor in our Hecheng."

Liu Guixiang put gold on her face in a panic, trying to create the illusion that she cared about Mei Chunru.

Geng Wuxiang shifted his gaze to Shu Ange, waiting for her answer.

Shu Ange didn't disappoint him either: "Mr. Geng, it was four years ago when I heard that the old man came to see a doctor, and the people who have seen my mother all these years are all Mr. Zatang from our own pharmacy. ”

It's not that Mr. Zatang in the Wen family's pharmacy is incompetent, but with Liu Guixiang here, who dares to help the eldest lady who has fallen out of favor to see a doctor seriously.

kept being dismantled by Shu Ange, and Liu Gui's fragrant willow eyebrows were raised: "Mr. Geng, don't listen to Huijuan's nonsense." Mrs. is like this, it is all me and my lord Zhang Luo, she is young and completely ignorant. ”

"Mr. Geng, please send your mother to the hospital where foreigners see her for a comprehensive examination."

Shu Ange's words were earnest, and Geng Wuxiang remembered that she spoke amazingly that day, saying that Mei Chunru was either sick or poisoned.

Today, she didn't mention the word "poison" at all, and nine times out of ten the person who poisoned it was Liu Guixiang.

"Of course, Lei Li, Lei Feng, you get a deputy stretcher, send Mrs. Mei to the car, and send her to the Sino-French and Ai Hospital."

"Thank you, Mr. Geng."

Mei Chunru let go of the handkerchief in her hand, and looked at the tall and majestic man who claimed to be her father's old friend.

He's going to take her to the hospital? It was the third girl who took the initiative to ask him for help.

The three girls have a hard life, Mei Chunru sees it in her eyes, and she can't help if she wants to. When she was in charge of the house, she bought new clothes for Wen Huijuan on time all year round, but Aunt Liu just didn't let her wear them.

She used to think that it was Aunt Liu who was angry with her daughter and played prestige at her in disguise.

Later, I found out that Aunt Liu just didn't like this daughter at all.

Hearing that Mr. Geng was going to send Mei Chunru to the hospital, Liu Guixiang was anxious, and people always had inexplicable awe and fear of things they didn't understand.

She heard that Western medicine is very powerful, and she likes to open people's intestines to find the cause, and she will know whether the patient is poisoned by taking a tube of blood.

It doesn't matter if Mei Chunru dies, Liu Guixiang was very afraid of her poisoning and was diagnosed by the hospital.

"Mr. Geng, foreign devils are necrotic, and they have to open people's intestines and stomach when they treat diseases. This person, if there is a big cut on his stomach, his vitality will leak out, and his life count will be reduced. ”

Liu Guixiang's expression was anxious, wanting to dispel Geng Wuxiang's thoughts.

Lei Feng Lei Li is familiar with Geng Wuxiang's style, and he has already gone out to look for a stretcher.

Adjutant Chen bumped Liu Guixiang with his elbow, and persuaded with a smile: "Second wife, you don't understand, although Chinese medicine is good, Western medicine is still very good in the treatment of certain diseases." ”

"When you come to the door, you will miss the welcome from afar, and you will look at Haihan."

Wen Guanghou's slightly flattering voice sounded, and Liu Guixiang's "thumping" heart finally stabilized.

She hurried to the door, naturally held Wen Guanghou's arm, and called sweetly: "The master is back, Mr. Geng has been here for a while, and the concubine is stupid for fear of not being well entertained." ”

Wen Guanghou heard Geng Wuxiang's name for a long time, pushed away Liu Guixiang's arm, bowed to him, and his huge buttocks rose high: "It's better to see than to hear, Mr. Geng is really a dragon and phoenix, and he is worthy of being a contemporary romantic figure." ”

His flattering appearance was spicy, Shu Ange pouted silently and looked up at the beams.

Not to mention her, even Adjutant Chen is a little unaccustomed to Wen Guanghou's appearance.

Geng Wuxiang was expressionless, and looked at Wen Guanghou with a slightly cold gaze: "I think the opposite of Master Wen, I have heard that the Mei family is rich for a long time, but I didn't expect Mrs. Mei's residence to be so simple." ”

"This, this ......"

Wen Guanghou raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, complaining a lot about Liu Guixiang in his heart.

Their Wen family is rich and rich, where will there be a lack of Mei Chun like a room. She just eats ginseng every day, and the Wen family can afford it.

Who is Geng Wuxiang, he is a big hero who dares to face the puppet army single-handedly.

The invaders who died under his hands were not eight hundred but also a thousand.

His elegance is just an illusion, and the slaughter in his bones is terrifying. Give Wen Guanghou a hundred guts, and he didn't dare to offend Geng Wuxiang.

After stammering for a while, Wen Guanghou finally found an excuse, he "snapped" and reached out to slap Aunt Liu: "Guixiang, do you know that you are wrong, I let you take care of your wife, and this is how you take care of it?" ”

Liu Guixiang was stunned by Wen Guanghou's beating, covered her face and cried out: "Master-"

He actually beat her for a stranger's words, did he forget the love between the couple over the years.

After Wen Guanghou beat Liu Guixiang, without waiting for her to explain, he took the initiative to walk to the side of the bed and held Mei Chunru's hand affectionately: "Aru, you have been busy with business these days, and you have been wronged. You, you, are really generous and make your husband feel distressed. In the future, if you encounter a slave who is deceived and deceitful, you must deal with it heavily. ”

Mei Chunru looked at Wen Guanghou's unfamiliar face, and struggled to pull out his palm.

More than 20 years have passed, and she is no longer the stupid girl who was coaxed by Wen Guanghou to say a few words, and juice can coax a heart to fall.

She barely sat up, her hands on the edge of the bed and her feet on the floor.