You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Back in her room, Zhao Qianshi held back tears for a long time, and they fell as soon as she entered the door.

She choked with sobs and asked Nanny Chen behind her, "Nanny Chen, you are a bystander. Tell me, does my son dislike me more and more these days?"

Grandma Chen's back stiffened.

She suddenly looked up at Zhao Qianshi.

Zhao Qian saw all the tiny movements of Nanny Chen, and she said sadly, "So you have discovered it a long time ago, right?"

Grandma Chen opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Qian's eyes were red and she tore the veil fiercely, saying heartbrokenly, "He actually dislikes me. He actually thinks that I have been bullied. Now he even avoids me touching him... He is my biological son." Ah, it’s okay for outsiders to dislike me, but how could he dislike me like this? How could he... treat me like this? "

Nanny Chen secretly glanced at Zhao Qianshi, and then secretly glanced between Zhao Qianshi's legs before silently lowering her head.

There was a voice in her heart saying——

The Juren Master doesn’t think you have been bullied, but the Juren Master is afraid that you may have infected him with a dirty disease.

Thinking of that disease...

Grandma Chen's eyes flashed slightly.

The son of the Juren Master is so afraid of being infected, shouldn't it be time for her, the servant, to leave the old lady?

After all, she still has to wait for the old lady to wash up, and also wash the old lady's dirty clothes and pants...

If she was really infected, where would she cry?

She didn't leave before because she thought that the old lady's internal diseases would be cured soon. Unexpectedly, after so many days, the old lady drank a lot of medicine and applied a lot of ointments, but the red rash on her body disappeared. It has been going on for a long time, but it seems to be not getting better, and she is quite scared now.

She is not a slave who sold herself and signed a death contract. She is a beloved and a free woman. She cannot get sick and die together with her master!

"Mother Chen——"

Zhao Qian didn't know what Nanny Chen was thinking. She wiped away her tears and ordered, "Go and bring the medicine to Lingjie. I'll go find Jing Feiyuan."

She narrowed her eyes and warned Nanny Chen, "Remember, don't tell Lingjie that I went to find Jing Feiyuan, he will be worried if he finds out."

Grandma Chen quickly agreed.

After watching Mr. Zhao Qian leave in high spirits, Grandma Chen stood in the yard and thought for a while before making up her mind.

She brought a bowl of medicine to Zhao Lingjie's room.

After handing the medicine bowl to Zhao Lingjie, she said, "Master Juren, I...I want to go back to my hometown."

Zhao Lingjie was blowing hot medicine. Hearing this, he suddenly looked up at Nanny Chen.

His eyes flashed slightly and he said with a smile, "Mother Chen, why did you suddenly mention that you want to leave? Is it because we can't help you? If there is anything unhappy, you say-"

Grandma Chen shook her head quickly and said, "No, no, sir, I feel that I am getting older and I am not able to do my job well. I want to go home to rest and take care of my grandson."

Zhao Lingjie persisted and said, "You are only in your forties this year, so you are still young. Now I am injured and my mother's health is not good. Our family needs you right now. You can't abandon us at this time. You can wait until you leave." Let’s talk about it later, okay?”

Grandma Chen looked embarrassed.

After a few breaths of silence, she said firmly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Juren, I, I really want to leave -"

When Zhao Lingjie heard this, his eyes darkened.

He was the only one to lift a man. He endured the pain of his wounds and had the patience to say nice things to this humble servant. How could he bear it when this servant was so disrespectful?

He sneered, "Why, Grandma Chen is determined to leave. Is she because our family is poor and she is worried that we can't afford her wages?"

Grandma Chen felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Zhao Lingjie's sarcasm.

There was a voice in her heart that said, "Your family can't even afford food, nor can you afford [-] Wen a dose of medicine. It's as if you can still afford me a monthly salary of [-] Wen."

But she didn't dare to say what was in her heart and hurt her harmony.

The Jing family dared to offend this Juren, but she didn't dare.

She quickly smiled and complimented, "Master Juren, how can I dislike your family being poor? I know Master Juren's literary talent and ability. I believe Master Juren will definitely become the number one scholar in high school next year. By then, the Zhao family will change its family and have countless possessions." In terms of money, the Zhao family's poverty is only temporary, and they will become rich in a few months!"

Zhao Lingjie stared at her coldly, "Since you know, why do you want to resign? You have worked in our family for so many years, and we treated you well when we were better off. But now that the family is just a little unlucky, you have to abandon us. Go? As a human being, you can’t be so heartless!”

Nanny Chen looked up at Zhao Lingjie.

She wanted to get together and part ways, but the Juren Master was now refusing to let her go, so she couldn't hold back some of her words.

She whispered, "Master Juren, I don't mind your family. I am just as afraid of the old lady's illness as you are..."

Zhao Lingjie didn't expect that Nanny Chen would say this, and his body suddenly stiffened.

He said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Aunt Chen spoke plausibly, "I'm not talking nonsense! Not only have I noticed your avoidance and alienation from the old lady these days, but the old lady herself has also noticed it. The old lady was still crying just now..."

Zhao Lingjie was stunned.

His mother was actually crying secretly?

There was some annoyance and self-blame in his heart, but he shouldn't have shown it so obviously just now.

Grandma Chen continued, "Look, your son is afraid of being infected. You can't force me to die as an outsider. This is unkind, don't you think?"

She muttered, "I've heard that the disease is very difficult to cure. Young and strong prostitutes can survive it, but those old prostitutes who are already in poor health will most likely die once they contract this disease." It cannot be cured! If it takes a year or two, their rash will eventually spread from their lower body to all parts of their body, with sores and pus all over their body, and their internal organs will also fester, and there will be a stench wherever they go, and they will die. Very miserable..."

She gritted her teeth and looked at Zhao Lingjie, "Master Juren, look, the old lady has drank a lot of medicine these days, and has applied several boxes of ointment for rashes, but the rash will always come out. Are you afraid? I I'm scared too! But you didn't allow me to tell the old lady the truth. You asked me to lie to her that she had ordinary dry sores, so that she didn't notice the problem at all and threw her underwear to me to wash every day as a matter of course. …”

She stretched out her hand to show Zhao Lingjie, "Look at my hands. I have to work and my hands are often injured. If you ask me to use this injured hand to wash the old lady's pants that are stained with her diseases, everything will be fine." What should I do if a dirty disease gets into my wound? I’m really scared, I’m afraid I’ll be infected one day, Master Juren!”

Zhao Lingjie stared at Nanny Chen with a cold face.

His face was extremely ugly.

He himself could despise his mother's illness, but how could he bear it when he heard others despise her?

He squeezed the medicine bowl in his hand tightly, with a sinister look in his eyes, "Mother Chen, you have to leave, right?"

When Grandma Chen saw his appearance, she was so frightened that she knelt down with a plop.

"Master Juren! It's not that I have to leave, I'm afraid that I will die if I stay!"

Before Zhao Lingjie could speak, Nanny Chen changed her tone again.

"If the Juren Master feels that I am ungrateful, then from today on, the Juren Master, please don't despise the old lady. We will risk our lives together to help the old lady get sick! The old lady uses the chopsticks she has eaten to pick up the food for you. You have to eat it! I If someone wants to wipe your face with her close-fitting handkerchief, you have to accept it! When the old lady feeds you the medicine, she tastes it herself first, and then feeds it to you with the spoon stained with her saliva, you are not allowed to hide!"