Wearing it on a tough girl, I became suddenly rich!

In the Biyue Pavilion, Ke Xin had been busy for a long time. It was almost noon after taking the medicine. Han Ruyue wanted to leave someone to eat because she was unkind. She was not stupid. Her son was about to die, so how could a mother be in the mood to eat.

Ke Xin declined politely: "Madam, please don't be polite. Mr. Liu and I are partners. He is like this... I feel uncomfortable in my heart. I'd better wait for Mr. Liu to get better before eating this meal."

Han Ruyue hoped that her son would be well, but this poison... thinking about it made her heartbroken, so she turned around and asked Aunt Qiao to send Ke Xin away.

On the way back home, I thought to myself that when I tried to stop his bleeding, I didn't see that the blood was black. This was different from what the plots of TV series and novels said.

Back in the village, everyone in the family seemed worried about Liu Feiyang. They asked her one by one how Young Master Liu was doing, waiting for her answer with dry eyes.

But remembering the half-dead look, Kexin sighed and shook his head: "I've been poisoned, I'm afraid... I won't die soon."

After hearing this, Ge Shuzhen sighed: "Thank you for not getting married, otherwise you would have been a widow."

satisfying:....

After all, the terms "widow" and "croft" are inseparable from her.

Jiang Yongtian sighed: "How can such a good child be poisoned without seeing a doctor?"

"Who says it's not the case? It's a pity that this child is gone." Jiang Yongwen also agreed.

"Despite the odds, one must be defeated by poison."

Cao Zhaodi came up with the finishing touch, and this was recognized by everyone.

But Xin was not in the mood to joke with everyone, so he waved to them, returned to his room, lay down on the prepared mattress, and all he could think about was Liu Feiyang's past.

He muttered a few words: "It's a pity. This single seedling is considered dead when it comes to him. The future property of the huge Liu family..."

Before he could finish his words, his heart became frightened again. Who was the person who wanted to assassinate Liu Feiyang? Who would benefit from his death? Just as she thought of something, she fell down softly again.

"I'm not a detective, why do I want to think so much?"

After that, he closed his eyes and buried his face in the quilt, but his lifeless face still lingered, which troubled Jiang Kexin.

Lunch was just finished at noon when Xiao Wu drove the carriage to the door again.

He rushed into the main room at lightning speed and found Jiang Kexin among the crowd. He rushed up to drag her away, but was stopped by the Jiang family.

Ge Shuzhen pulled Xiao Wu's arm and was very dissatisfied: "Why are you dragging my girl? Let go."

"This kid didn't say anything when he came, but he wanted to drag my daughter away. Who gave you the courage?" Jiang Yongtian also glared at Yan Jing angrily, as if he wanted to devour her.

Xiao Wu let go of Ke Xin's arm, cupped his hands towards the couple, and said respectfully: "I was reckless. My young master woke up and shouted that he wanted to see Miss Jiang. Madam sent me to invite Miss Jiang."

Jiang Yongtian frowned: "Mr. Liu, could it be that he has returned to his former glory?"

Ge Shuzhen nodded: "I guess so."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Kexin and thought to himself that Liu Feiyang might have fallen in love with his girl. He was preparing to take a look at her and close his eyes even if he died.

It's just that her girl is so young, and death is rare. After frightening Ke Xin, thinking of this, she directly pulled Ke Xin behind her, faced the anxious Xiao Wu, and said: "My girl She is still young and has already grown hair. It will be difficult to find someone to live with after her reputation is ruined. Your young master... our family is so cute that we can't help you."

Xiao Wu frowned, suppressed the meek look on his face, stared at Ge Shuzhen coldly, and raised his eyebrows: "My young master just wants to see Miss Jiang, what does it have to do with damaging the girl's reputation?"

"By the way, the young master and the girl have only been together for a day or two, so why can't we meet this time? Is it because my young master is dying? Are you trying to burn bridges?"

"Flatter you when necessary. Seeing that my young master is in trouble, you want to kick him?"

Ke Xin frowned and pushed Xiao Wu, with anger in his eyes: "Xiao Wu, you have gone too far."

"If I were what you said, I wouldn't have gone to Liu's house in the morning. If I was afraid of setting off a fire and kicking Liu Feiyang, I wouldn't have saved him. Do you have any conscience when you say this?"

Xiaowu was speechless by Ke Xin, but he rubbed his neck and said, "That's because you have a kind heart. Not everyone has the same kind heart as you."

Ge Shuzhen knew that Xiao Wu had misunderstood her, so she explained: "My family is only fifteen and has never seen life and death. If your young master dies this time, I'm afraid that my Xiao Jiu will not be able to bear it."

"As a mother, is it wrong for me to think about my girl?"

Hearing this, Xiao Wu didn't know who to vent his anger on. He looked at Ge Shuzhen coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "My young master can't die, please worry about it."

After that, he looked at Jiang Kexin: "Girl, please come with me. I can swear to you that I will never scare you."

Jiang Kexin didn't know what was going on, but Liu Feiyang insisted that she had something to explain. She walked out from behind her mother, nodded towards Xiao Wu, turned around, and said a few words to Ge Shuzhen.

"Mom, I'm not a child anymore, don't worry about me." She held Ge Shuzhen's hand and said with a smile: "Liu Feiyang and I can be considered friends. It's normal for me to go see him when he is sick and take care of him."

"I'm going, don't worry. If something happens and I can't come back, I'll have someone send me a message."

After saying that, she waved to her family and followed Xiao Wu away.

Liuzhai, Yiyue Pavilion.

When Liu Feiyang woke up, the taste in his mouth was bitter. He wanted to take a few bites of something sweet to dilute it, but neither preserved fruit nor caramel tasted the way he wanted.

Qi Lu stood beside the bed and shook his head: "Originally, you wouldn't live for a few days, but I didn't expect that the toxins in your body were suppressed. It makes me curious about what good medicine you took."

Liu Xun and Han Ruyue looked at each other, both of them were surprised, and said in unison: "You prescribed it. My son didn't take any medicine during this period? He didn't even eat a mouthful of rice!"

Now, Qi Lu felt even more incredible. If his medicine could suppress toxins, it would be effective as early as the first time it was used, and Feiyang would not be unconscious in the later stages.

Qi Lu frowned even more and looked at the couple: "Uncle, aunt, think about it carefully. Apart from taking medicine, have you really never taken anything else?"

Han Ruyue spread her hands: "I really haven't eaten, so I just drank some sugar water."

syrup?

Speaking of sugar water, Han Ruyue suddenly realized it and hurriedly called Aunt Qiao: "Go to the kitchen and bring the remaining sugar water to Mr. Qi, quickly."

Liu Feiyang leaned on the bed, lowered his eyes and fiddled with his fingers, watching his parents and Brother Qi busy with sugar water, while he looked out the window, feeling anxious as to why the person hadn't arrived yet.

At that time, Aunt Qiao left quickly and came back quickly. She handed the sweet water to Qi Lu: "This is the sweet water Miss Jiang made for the young master. She said the young master likes to drink it."

After saying that, she thought about it carefully and affirmed: "The young master woke up after vomiting black blood after drinking this."

Qi Lu, who was a medical fanatic, picked up the sugar water and carefully poured some into the bottle. He turned around and said hello to Liu Xun and Han Ruyue: "Uncle, aunt, I'm going home to do some research."

The couple responded several times, and Qi Lu took the things and walked back.