The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 48 This Ghost is Invincible
Lang Jiuchuan finally understood what it meant to be as fragile as glass. She was experiencing it at this moment.

When Jiang Che saw her limp hands that seemed to have no bones to support them, his eyes turned red and he glared fiercely at the ungrateful Mrs. Shen.

"She deserves to die!"

Lang Jiuchuan looked at Mrs. Shen who was throwing herself on Shen Peng. She had no interest in anything else except her son. This was a typical example of how much she loved her son.

This is the attitude a mother should have towards her own flesh and blood, not indifference and hatred.

Madam Shen didn't pay attention to her, but Shen Qinghe didn't. Seeing Lang Jiuchuan being pushed to the ground by his wife, his face changed and he stretched out his hand to help him. But when he saw the other person's appearance, he gasped and shouted, "Go and get the doctor."

Lang Jiuchuan's hand was broken, and his forehead, which had hit the leg of the rack, was red and swollen, with a bump the size of an egg and some abrasions.

Good crispy skin.

Mrs. Shen saw that her son was no longer crazy, and when she heard her husband screaming, she thought he was worried about her son, but when she saw that his attention was not on the bed at all, she turned her head to take a look.

This……

Madam Shen's face turned pale. It seemed that she had pushed Lang Jiuchuan down just now. Did she cause her miserable condition by her own "harmful hand"?

Thinking of this, she was at a loss, and no longer cared about her son. She pinched the corner of her clothes and said in a trembling voice: "I, I am not..."

She took two steps forward, wanting to help, but didn't dare to move. She saw that Lang Jiuchuan was fragile, but she didn't expect him to be so fragile. She thought to herself, she didn't use much strength.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you help Ninth Miss up?" Shen Qinghe ordered the equally dumbfounded maid standing nearby.

Everyone came to their senses and rushed forward, but Lang Jiuchuan waved his hand, and in full view of everyone, he unbend the dislocated wrist without changing his expression.

With a click.

Everyone's eyelids jumped, a chill crept up on them, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

Good, so cruel.

Shen Qinghe's eyes darkened.

Lang Jiuchuan stood up, rubbed his wrist, felt the pain on his forehead, and reached out to touch it.

"Don't touch me, Madam Liao, go and boil an egg, then go get the muscle-regenerating and bone-regenerating ointment, and send someone back to get the Jade Face Cream, quickly." Madam Shen repeatedly ordered, and then walked in front of Lang Jiuchuan, apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry at the moment, and I didn't mean to bump into you. Don't worry, the Jade Face Cream can remove scars and marks, you can use it as much as you want, I'll take care of it."

A girl's face is so important. If Lang Jiuchuan is disfigured, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Lang Jiuchuan saw that she looked anxious and the guilt on her face was not fake, so he said, "I accept it."

Mrs. Shen: "?"

"Your apology."

Mrs. Shen was speechless. She looked at Shen Qinghe and asked with her eyes what was wrong with her.

Shen Peng, who had regained consciousness, groaned in pain. "Did anyone look at me? I feel like I was castrated."

Hearing the groaning sound, the couple came to their senses, turned to the bed, and asked repeatedly: "Peng'er, what happened to you?"

"It hurts. It hurts so much." Shen Peng's voice was hoarse and trembling, and his hand trembled as he placed it on the root of his penis.

Mrs. Shen started crying.

Fortunately, the accompanying doctor was dragged into the room in a hurry. Shen Qinghe was still concerned about Lang Jiuchuan and signaled the doctor to examine her. Although Mrs. Shen was worried about her son's injury, she was somewhat in the wrong as Lang Jiuchuan's injury was caused by her, so she did not say anything.

"Let's see my son first." Lang Jiuchuan walked out of here sensibly.

Jiang Che was very surprised: "No way, you actually let her go like this, is your character that would rather kill others than mistreat yourself fake?" Lang Jiuchuan rubbed his wrist and said, "It was just an unintentional mistake, there is no point in making a fuss about it."

At most, I'll ask for some more benefits as compensation.

She walked to the window. Under the tall Bodhi tree, an old monk in an old cassock appeared. He had a kind face and looked at her through the window. He smiled faintly, put his hands together, bowed slightly and nodded, then turned and left.

"I said that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is insufficient, and it is difficult to reach the peak of Buddhism. This Ci'en Temple only has the merits of the abbot just now, and I didn't see that you are an evil spirit who has resurrected from a dead body..."

He put the word "ghost" in his mouth and covered his furry mouth with his paw so that she couldn't hear.

Lang Jiuchuan sneered: "How do you know that others didn't see it?"

"Ah, you figured it out?" That shouldn't be the case. If you figured it out, why didn't you drive Lang Jiuchuan away?

Lang Jiuchuan didn't reply. Would she tell him that she was a little nervous just now? After all, the other party's merits and magical powers were very strong. She was more or less guilty and afraid that the other party would help her to be reincarnated.

Buddhism loves to save ghosts the most.

But she is human.

Lang Jiuchuan stroked the weak pulse and said in an inaudible voice: "Even if he is half dead, he is still a human being."

If they really wanted to save her, she would definitely fight with them.

"Ninth Miss."

Mrs. Shen stepped forward, obviously because of the taboo between men and women. Even as a mother, she had to avoid it when the doctor wanted to examine her son's private parts.

She came to Lang Jiuchuan and saw the bloody bump on her forehead. She felt even more guilty and bowed again: "I'm sorry for your injury."

Lang Jiuchuan said: "It's just a minor injury, no problem."

"Don't worry, I will compensate you for all the medicines." Madam Shen thought for a moment and then asked, "My husband said you can save my son. May I ask, young lady, what are you sure about the strange things happening to my son?"

"My confidence depends on how much you can pay." Lang Jiuchuan asked back: "For your son, how far can you as parents go?"

"As a mother, I will naturally risk my life for my children." Mrs. Shen's eyes turned red as she said, "I once prayed in front of the Buddha that if I could save my son, I would be willing to shorten my life by ten years. What I saw just now is not enough. If my son can be safe, I would be willing to sacrifice my life."

Lang Jiuchuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Are you really willing to reduce your lifespan by ten years?"

"You can even take your whole life." Mrs. Shen choked up as she looked in the direction of her bedroom.

That was the baby she had risked her life to give birth to after ten months of pregnancy. He was her sweetheart and she had raised him up bit by bit. How could she bear to see him die from an evil thing at such a young age?

"Not necessarily. Ten years is enough." Ten years of life is a good thing, especially for a great man with good deeds and virtues.

Lang Jiuchuan was a little excited.

Jiang Che looked left and right and asked, "Where does she come from?"

"He is the reincarnation of a great man with immeasurable merits. This lifespan can solidify my destiny." Lang Jiuchuan said happily.

The general uttered a cry.

Even if it was an unintentional mistake, he still got his head and hands broken. Logically, she should be angry because of her vengeful nature, but she just kept it low-key and didn't care about it. He thought she was so magnanimous because she had changed her personality, but it turned out to be because of the other person's identity.

This ghost is truly invincible.

(End of this chapter)