Chapter 112 Counterattack
"Old lady, old lady..."

Crystal came in with a face of panic, knelt on the ground with a plop, followed by Huan'er who was crying and full of tears.

"Old lady, save my young lady!"

"What's going on?" The old lady was startled, and in a panic, she didn't even notice that the beads fell to the ground.

Huan'er knelt down, crying and saying, "Old lady, my young lady is not well."

The old lady's complexion changed, and she put on a serious face: "What do you mean, Yuechan is the daughter of my Meng family's first wife, how can it be bad, you girl, if you can't speak, don't chew your tongue."

Although Huan'er was afraid, but her worry was better than her fear, she knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Just now our young lady was fine, she said she wanted to come over to see the old lady, she also said that she had learned a new food recently, and she wanted to feed it to the old lady. So that you can have an appetizer, but she hasn’t come to the kitchen, and she doesn’t know why, she just said that she has a bad headache, and then she is going to beat us, she took a stick and shouted to kill, tossing for a while, that’s all of……"

Huan'er couldn't continue, she just cried so hard that her voice became hoarse and her voice became hoarse.

Suddenly, the old lady stood up abruptly, holding Fei Cui with a trembling right hand: "My Yuechan, isn't this killing me?"

While speaking, she said loudly: "Hurry up, find someone to let the master and the young master come back quickly."

After hearing this, the little girls ran out without saying a word, and disappeared without a trace.

The old lady looked at Huan'er again: "Don't cry, hurry up and lead the way, I'll go and see Yuechan."

Huan'er stood up while crying, because she cried so much that she hiccupped a little and couldn't stop it no matter what.

It was not good for her to stand beside the old lady, so she walked quickly behind.

The old lady was supported by jadeite and crystal, and she walked quickly, wearing flowers and supporting willows, she arrived at Tinglan Pavilion, before entering the gate, she heard the voices of the girls crying inside, look again, the yard was in chaos In the group, the little girls only know how to cry in a daze, and the big girls have not gone through this matter, and have long since lost their minds.

Fortunately, these people still knew some rules. When they saw the old lady, they hurried forward to salute.

The old lady didn't care about this now, she waved her hand to get them up, stepped into the room, and saw that the doors and windows in the room were closed, Yuechan was lying straight on the bed, her eyes were closed, her face was like gold paper, just by looking at it, she knew this The child is not well.

"Yuechan..."

The old lady rushed forward as if feeling distressed, "You are killing me, half of my body is going to be buried in the ground, why is it so good? Why are you so sick and troubled at such a young age?" ?”

When she cried, the maids in the room also wiped away their tears, and Thrush could stand it, and walked over slowly, helped the old lady and said in a low voice: "The old lady is sad, you have not been in good health for the past few days, If we cry badly and our lady wakes up, I don’t know how to feel distressed.”

The old lady wiped away her tears: "Yuechan is a filial child, but why does this good child just..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but Huamei heard the meaning inside, that means, Yuechan is good, but why is she so sick, that's not good, such as Yueting, why is she still alive and kicking.

It stands to reason that the old lady shouldn't have said this, but she just said it like this. If the old lady was panicked because of Yuechan's birth and didn't think about it carefully, even Huamei would not believe it.

What kind of person is the old lady? She has gone through so many things in her life, how could she be so clueless.

This was to vent her dissatisfaction with Liu Mei's mother and daughter. It seemed that the old lady hated Liu Mei to the bone.

"The old lady also said that our young lady is good. This good man will be rewarded with good things. Naturally, the young lady will be fine." Huamei followed closely behind, and said slowly: "For now, I'd better invite a doctor to take a good look at it, and I think the young lady will be fine." woke up."

"Okay, okay!" The old lady kept nodding her head: "What you said is that Yuechan will be fine."

While talking, the old lady sat down, her face darkening: "Everyone says I am a blessed person, so I will sit down here and see who dares to get close to my granddaughter among those little rascals."

Huamei bowed her head: "With the old lady making up her mind, we have a lot of peace of mind."

As soon as she waved her hand, the little girl brought the tea, and Thrush personally presented it to the old lady. She said some words to ease her emotions, and then called Huang Ying to say: "Miss just made a fuss, but now you are covered in sweat. Take someone to change clothes for the young lady, the young lady loves cleanliness, but she doesn't like to wear sweaty clothes."

This girl is really careful, the old lady can't help nodding.

Huang Ying nodded, turning her face to one side: "If that's the case, why don't you change the bedding as well."

While she was talking, Thrush had already asked the old lady to move to the flower hall, Huang Ying called two little maids, carried the soft couch over, moved Yuechan to the couch, and replaced Yuechan with a new quilt as quickly as possible .

One girl picked up the quilt and put it aside, and was about to fold up the thick mattress, but unexpectedly, the other girl picked up the pillow, her hands were unsteady, and she dropped a small silver bell that Yuechan often played by the pillow. On the ground, the girl let out an ah, squatted down and looked under the bed.

"What's the matter, be careful, don't do things carelessly." Huang Ying complained, lying on the ground and searching with the girl.

The girl had a bright eye and a bright heart, and found the bell in a short while, before going to pick it up, she saw a white thing next to her, and she couldn't help being stunned: "Sister Huang Ying, why is there something under Miss's bed?"

When Huang Ying heard this, she was startled, and looked at the place the little girl was pointing at, and saw a white lump, she quickly asked the little girl to lean in and take it out.

When Huang Ying took the object in her hand, her face turned pale with fright, and she took the object and ran away regardless of whether her body was dirty or not.

"Sister Thrush, look..."

Huang Ying walked into the small flower hall, found the thrush directly, and stretched out her hand to show her the object.

"what is this?"

Two male voices came at the same time, one clear and the other deep.

Huang Ying was startled, and when she looked up, it was the master and the young master who had come.

She hurriedly saluted, stood up, and handed the object in Huamei's hand: "Sister Huamei, hurry up and take a look, why do I look at this like a witch cup..."

Before Huang Ying finished speaking, Thrush shook her hand and almost dropped her things. The old lady looked at Thrush with a wary expression. Meng Haoyu took a step forward and wanted to see clearly, but was grabbed by Meng Zhiwen. Hold on, don't let him come near.

Thrush took the things, and saw that it was a little doll made of white cloth. The eyes, nose, mouth and ears of the doll were nailed with silver needles, and a huge needle was nailed on the top of the doll's head. Xuan didn't faint, there was a small cloth on the back, on which was written the name and birthday of his young lady.

"old lady……"

Huamei knelt on the ground with a plop: "You have to decide for our young lady."

The old lady was afraid that she had already thought of what it was, so she didn't pick it up because she was afraid of bad luck. She just asked the crystal to be brought, and she took a closer look at it, and then asked the crystal to be handed over to Meng Zhiwen and Meng Haoyu, so that they could also pick it up. Take a look.

That's all for Meng Zhiwen, but Meng Haoyu blushed when he saw the words on the cloth strip, and said loudly: "Old lady, someone is going to put Yuechan to death, please ask old lady and father to completely Check this out."

The old lady nodded: "This matter must be investigated, but the most urgent thing is to find someone to see how to break this witch cup."

This is true, no matter what, Yuechan must be treated first.

Meng Haoyu calmed down, pinching the doll in his hands so tightly that he almost crushed the doll.

The old lady felt uncomfortable. She didn't feel sorry for Yuechan, but she felt that if someone used a witch cup doll to harm Yuechan today, she was afraid that someone would harm her tomorrow.

Furthermore, the old lady had just learned from Dr. Zhu that the diet Liu Mei arranged for her was very unreasonable, so she became more determined that someone would harm her.

By analogy, if Yuechan is harmed, if she is harmed again, Meng Zhiwen and Meng Haoyu will be harmed even more.

Just thinking about it, the old lady broke out in a cold sweat, gritted her teeth and said to herself, this matter must not be tolerated.

Meng Zhiwen thought the same as the old lady, but he really loved Yuechan. He looked into the inner room and saw Yuechan lying unconsciously. He gritted his teeth in hatred.

Meng Haoyu whispered: "If anyone who harms Yuechan is found out, I will not spare her."

At this time, Meng Haoyu had already locked his target on Liu Mei, and only Liu Mei had the motive to harm Yuechan, and Liu Mei benefited the most from killing Yuechan.

These three people are also concerned about chaos, they only believe that this doll is to kill Yuechan.

No one took a closer look, and didn't even notice that the three characters Meng Yuechan, the upper horizontal line of the moon character is a little short, and the lower horizontal line protrudes from both sides, which is clearly a Dan character, and the birth date on it is the ninth day of the seventh month. There is clearly a drop of ink on it, which is undoubtedly the word Wan.

Such a subtlety, no one has noticed, and no one can think of it, this may be a means of framing in the backyard battle.

"Yu'er, ask the butler to go out and find that powerful Taoist monk and the like, and break this witch cup first." Meng Zhiwen gave a loud order, and then said: "Hurry up, don't delay."

Meng Haoyu responded and went out, and after leaving the door, he raised his lips and smiled, and there was clearly some gloating and disdain in his eyes.

Meng Haoyu just left the door, and the old lady and Meng Zhiwen were about to go in to see Yuechan, but they heard a sharp cry from outside the door: "Yuechan, what's wrong with Yuechan?"

Why does this voice sound so annoying?
Both the old lady and Meng Zhiwen couldn't help frowning.

I saw Liu Mei coming in holding Qin'er's hand, with tears on her face, crying very sadly.

"Yuechan!" Liu Mei rushed towards Yuechan as soon as she entered the room, and it was better for Thrush to stop her directly: "Ma'am, you can't touch Miss now."

While talking, Huamei politely let Liu Mei sit aside: "I know Madam is worried about Miss, but Madam also needs to take care of herself."

Liu Mei nodded and wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "I feel sorry for Yuechan, tell me, at such a young age, my body is so bad, and there are many disasters and disasters. As an elder, I really feel sorry for you. I'm really worried."

You have been suffering from three disasters and eight disasters, Huamei secretly slandered her, she was very angry at Liu Mei for trapping Yuechan in such a way.

All the young ladies in her family are like this, Liu Mei didn't let it go, she didn't let go of the opportunity to suppress her, and directly said that the young lady's health was not good, and this didn't make her young lady unable to find a good husband's family.

Which rich family is willing to marry that daughter-in-law who is sick all day long.

(End of this chapter)

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