medical law

Pan Yiwen gently pushed open the door, and a strong scent of sandalwood came to the room.

He called out in a low voice: "Jing'er..."

Silent response.

Pan Yiwen walked into the inner compartment slowly, and opened the white curtains. Under the light, Mrs. Pan's face was dyed with a soft orange halo, looking graceful and glamorous.

He raised his hand and gently slid across her smooth and fat face, and called out in a low voice: "Jing'er..."

What answered him was only the sound of even and long breathing.

Pan Yiwen watched her sit on the side of the couch for a while, raised his hand to tuck the quilt up for her, and then tiptoed out of the room.

In the room, the lights flickered slightly, Madam Pan opened her eyes suddenly, lifted the quilt, put on a satin dress, put on silk shoes, and quietly followed behind Pan Yiwen.

Mrs. Pan is a smart person, she will not listen to Jin Zi's one-sided words, so in the afternoon, she asked her personal servant Chun Tao to send the prescription prescribed by Jin Zi and the medicine powder that Pan Yiwen asked her to take to Renshantang for testing, and it turned out that it was as good as gold It is said that although the medicinal powder has an analgesic effect, if it is taken for a long time, hallucinations will appear and the will will be blocked.And the prescription prescribed by Jinzi is quite effective in regulating the diseases of listlessness and heart wind.

After making such a comparison, Mrs. Pan's heart suddenly froze.

The person she always thought she could rely on for life treated her like this...

Mrs. Pan was stunned, and followed Pan Yiwen from a distance, walking towards the corridor in the back garden.

It was already night, and the back garden was in the inner house.The door of the servants is generally not allowed to set foot, and most of the serving maids have gone back to the servant's room to go to bed, and the back house looks empty and very quiet.

Pan Yiwen walked to the rockery, scanned around vigilantly, and then cautiously put his hand into a cave in the rockery. With a light twist of his hand, the rocky mountain slowly moved away, revealing a dark corridor .

He quickly dodges inside.The mountain quickly moved back and returned to its original appearance.

Mrs. Pan came out from behind the dark red pillar.Her heart was pounding, just now, what did she see?

That rockery can actually move?

Just as she was about to walk down the corridor, she saw the other end of the corridor.A woman carrying a lantern slowly walked over.

Mrs. Pan hurriedly hid her body behind the pillar, poked out half of her face, and stared at the approaching figure.

It's spring apricot...

Chun Xing lowered her head, her hand holding the lantern was still trembling, and as she approached the rockery, her steps became slower and slower.He seemed a little hesitant.

Mrs. Pan observed quietly, and she remembered what Jin Wuzuo had said to her in the morning.

The results of Xiaoyue's autopsy were: the old rupture of the virgin membrane.Moreover, he has been sexually abused, his back has burn marks from wax, and his shoulders are covered with those special totems drawn on pieces of paper...

Virgin. Female. Membrane rupture...

Does Xiuxiu's death have anything to do with Pan Yiwen?

Mrs. Pan raised her hand to cover her mouth, and crystal clear tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Who can tell her that this is not true and that everything is her own imagination?

Chun Xing tremblingly placed the lantern on the flowerbed.Standing on tiptoe, put your hand into the cave in the rockery.Unscrewed the mechanism.

After opening it, Chun Xing lifted the lantern again and quickly walked into the secret room.

Mrs. Pan leaned against the pillar with no strength, she took a big breath, her heart throbbed with pain.

In the dream, Pan Xiu was dressed in bloody white clothes, standing in front of the window, sobbing and shouting: "Mother, I am in pain, help me...help me..."

Such a voice lingered in Mrs. Pan's ears.

She was in pain, but her strong will to find the real culprit for her daughter supported her all the time.

Xiuxiu, it's because your mother is useless that she failed to protect you well...

Mrs. Pan came out from behind the pillar, walked down slowly, and stepped into the flower garden holding up the hem of her skirt.She groped in the cave for a while before finding the hidden button.After pressing hard, the mountain slowly moved away, with almost no sound.

Without the slightest hesitation, she stepped into the cave and walked inside along the corridor.

The stone door closed quickly behind her, Madam Pan only looked back, and then continued to move forward.

The secret room is underground, and after walking through the narrow corridor, the front suddenly becomes clear.Mrs. Pan slowed down, and a strange fragrance wafted in the air. She only took one sip, and she already felt her throat was dry and her heart beating faster.

Mrs. Pan has lived for such an age, so she naturally knows what this fragrance is, so she hastily covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

She opened the layers of pink curtains, and in the room, all kinds of props were in sight.

Mrs. Pan took a deep breath, and faint gasps came from her ears.

Through layers of curtains, in the haze of smoke, she saw two swaying figures, meeting each other in flesh and silk.

She didn't have the courage to go any further. Apart from the strange fragrance, there was also an obscenity in the air. She didn't want to see such a disgusting scene.

Jin Wuzuo is right, she really doesn't understand Pan Yiwen.

I have never understood it, otherwise, I would not even know when he built such a promiscuous back house, otherwise, I would not have been deceived by his elegant, modest and sanctimonious appearance for so many years... ...

It turned out that in his bones, he was such a depraved and disgusting hypocrite...

Madam Pan had a self-deprecating smile on her lips.

She backed away with some staggering steps.

There is no other feeling in my heart, only sadness.

******

Mrs. Pan didn't know how many tears she had shed. Maybe after she lost her hopes and fantasies, her heart was empty and her tears stopped.

In the early morning of the next day, she called Chuntao to come in to take care of her grooming, changed into a plain skirt, pulled back her temple hair, put a layer of pearl powder on her face, and put rouge on her cheeks, after carefully dressing up.Sweeping away the previous gray and white, it looks charming and radiant.

"Ma'am, breakfast is ready, do you want to pass it on?" Chuntao asked.

Mrs. Pan nodded, she can't go on like this, Xiuxiu's case is not over yet, she can't let herself go on like this, she must be strong.Look at those murderers who killed Xiuxiu, please!

She ate her breakfast quietly, with a calm expression on her face, as if nothing happened last night.

Pan Yiwen also got up early, this morning he had to go to the Yamen to hear the trial, when he entered the main room.I saw my wife was eating breakfast. It seemed that her appetite had improved a lot. The meal that was placed a few days ago was mostly empty.

"Madam looks good today!" Pan Yiwen looked at Madam Pan with a soft smile, and sat down on the table next to her.

Chuntao hurriedly brought up the bowls and chopsticks.

Madam Pan put down her chopsticks.With a slight smile, he replied: "I slept soundly last night. I almost didn't dream all night, and my complexion will naturally be better today!"

"That's good! But you haven't fully recovered yet, remember to rest more!" Pan Yiwen asked with concern.

"I know!" Mrs. Pan wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and took the water cup Chuntao handed over to rinse her mouth.

Pan Yiwen ate quickly. After putting down his chopsticks, he only told Mrs. Pan that he had something to go out today, but Mrs. Pan knew.He is going to the Yamen.The trial of Haonan's case is still going on, and he has all his attention.It's all on the case.

After thinking about it last night, Mrs. Pan blamed her for being careless. Before the accident, Xiuxiu was really depressed for a while, and she often ran to the small attic to stare at the window in a daze. At that time, she only thought that Xiuxiu was the youngest daughter. Thoughts, because of Haonan.

If Xiuxiu had been bullied at that time, there would have been some clues left behind.

Mrs. Pan vaguely knew that Xiuxiu had the habit of keeping track of things, would she record the grievances in her heart in the diary?

She stabilized her mind and sent Pan Yiwen out of the house as usual before she began to gather her thoughts and investigate.

Mrs. Pan asked Chuntao to summon all the first- and second-class maids in the back house to the main room. She wanted to know how many people Pan Yiwen had messed with, and how many other victims like Xiaoyue were still in the mansion.

According to her understanding of Pan Yiwen, the ones he can take a fancy to are generally pretty. The third-class girls are all used to the rough work of cleaning and cooking. Second-class girl, narrow the range.

The maids all lowered their heads, looking trembling, wondering what the madam's sudden summons and silence meant.

Mrs. Pan looked at them calmly, her clear eyes smoothed over Chun Xing's drooping eyebrows, and said lightly, "You, raise your head."

Chun Xing involuntarily shivered.

Madam didn't roll her name, she didn't dare to raise her head without authorization.

"Are you Chun Xing?" Mrs. Pan approached her, her hoarse voice rang in her ears.

"Mrs., this servant is Chun Xing!" Chun Xing raised the corners of her eyes a little, then lowered them again, and replied in a low voice.

Mrs. Pan saw her shoulders trembling slightly, she felt a little sympathetic in her heart, and her tone softened a lot, "Come with me, I have something to ask you!"

Chun Xing glanced at Chun Li, who was closer to her, with a struggling look on her face. After a short breath, she gritted her teeth, said yes, and followed.

In the side room outside the main room, Mrs. Pan sat several times, and said straightforwardly: "I'm giving you a chance to confess, tell me, what happened last night?"

She wanted to confirm whether these maidservants were voluntary or forced?

If forced, why bear it silently, why not resist?

Chun Xing's face instantly turned pale.

"lady......"

"Tell me, is it the master you seduced?" Mrs. Pan Qiongxiu's face was full of sternness.

Chun Xing hurriedly shook her head, knelt down to Madam Pan's feet, kowtowed and said in defense, "Madam Mingjian, how dare I serve you?"

"Then what do you mean, the master forced you?" Mrs. Pan snorted coldly, squatted down, and lifted Chun Xing's chin.

There are two black grape-like eyes inlaid on a white and tender face, misty with water, and pear blossoms with rain.She had never seriously looked at any of the maidservants in the mansion, except for Chun Tao, who served close to her, she didn't know that Chun Xing was so beautiful.

"Last night, Mrs. Ben saw you and the master... having fun!" Mrs. Pan smiled.

Chun Xing clenched her lower lip, closed her eyes abruptly, and said with a choked voice, "Madam, please kill this servant!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your Support is my greatest motivation.)

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