The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

Grandmother Jia slammed the table and said, "How foolish! You believed her just based on a few words and made such a fuss."

Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth and did not argue.

"Listen to what she said. She didn't know how to pressure the person first and find a doctor with strict rules of mouth to examine him carefully before making any statement. She just asked for an abortion, which made Baoyu feel desperate." Grandmother Jia was very angry and snorted heavily. At this time, there were only two of them in the room, so she spoke without restraint and took the opportunity to say a lot of words to threaten him.

Mrs. Wang's face turned pale and blue, "Please calm down, old lady. It's all my fault. Let's get someone to call a doctor."

After saying this, she stood up and was about to go, but Grandmother Jia stopped her sternly, "How foolish! It's so late now, and you're making a big fuss to ask someone to call a doctor. Wouldn't that arouse everyone's suspicion? Even if you don't have a child, Baoyu's reputation will be ruined."

Stupid woman!

If she wasn't the biological mother of the imperial concubine and Baoyu, Grandmother Jia wouldn't even want to look at her again.

Mrs. Wang was scolded by Lady Jia for a long time like she was scolding her grandson, and she returned to her own courtyard with a heart full of resentment.

The next day, Zhao Yurou moved to the small courtyard in the northeast corner. Sheyue Qiuwen and others didn't understand why. Jia Baoyu just said, "Yurou is sick. The old lady saw that she served me attentively every day, so she specially asked her to move out to recuperate and not allow outsiders to disturb her."

After Xiren found out, she found an empty corner and laughed silently.

It was really retribution. Wasn't Zhao Yurou very powerful? Now she had no place to display her power.

No matter how good she is at pretending, she can never escape the eyes of the Madam. As long as the Madam takes action, no demon or monster can escape.

Xiren's respect for Mrs. Wang reached a higher level.

She is worthy of being the mistress of the Rongguo Mansion. Even the eldest wife cannot compare to her.

Xiren secretly decided that no matter what happened in the future, she would listen to the lady.

There is just one thing. The lady has always hated this kind of seductive woman like Aunt Zhao. So why didn't she just drive Zhao Yurou out of the house, but instead kept her well-fed and well-dressed?

Could it be that my wife has another trick up her sleeve?

Xiren was a little confused.

In the small courtyard in the northeast corner, an old woman brought an old doctor with a beard and quietly entered the courtyard through the small door facing the street.

Zhao Yurou looked at the medicine box in his hand, her expression changed, she stepped back a few steps, and asked warily: "What are you going to do?"

This woman belonged to Jia's mother. Her face was like dried orange peel. She was very scary when she was stern. She was even more ruthless when she spoke. "Just stretch out your hand and let the doctor feel your pulse. No need to ask any more questions."

Zhao Yurou was worried that these two people were here to harm her, so she tried to run away, but was grabbed by the old woman and pressed down on a stone bench.

The stone bench was so cold in winter that Zhao Yurou couldn't help wanting to stand up as soon as she stepped on it. However, the old woman's hands seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, preventing her from moving at all.

The doctor didn't say much and started taking the patient's pulse.

After a moment, the old doctor nodded, signaling the old woman to let go.

The two of them came and went like the wind, and before Zhao Yurou could ask any more questions, they had already walked out of the yard.

The two maids guarding the gate immediately closed and locked it again, as if they were guarding a prisoner, without saying a word to Zhao Yurou.

Zhao Yurou had thought of a way, but the two old women refused to listen to her words. Even when money was put in front of their faces, they pretended not to see it.

He really doesn't look like a servant in the Jia family.

Zhao Yurou's resistance was futile and she could only sit down and think carefully. The doctor just took her pulse and left in a hurry without saying anything. There was no guarantee that he was not sent by someone to harm her.

I just hate that she can't go out...

Zhao Yurou was so angry that she clenched her fist and slammed it heavily on the stone table.

“Hiss…it hurts.”

Zhao Yurou's toughness didn't last for half a minute before she was beaten back to her original state by the icy cold stone table. She hissed while holding her red hand.

It was the coldest time of the year and Zhao Yurou was pregnant, so she didn't dare sit outside for a long time. However, she had just been manipulated for no reason and she felt so angry that she had a pain in her chest.

She looked around and saw that there were only two living people guarding the gate, both of them had stern faces, which was really annoying.

"Hmph!" Zhao Yurou cursed the two of them in her heart, then she felt a little better and went back to her bedroom.

Half an hour later, the courtyard door opened again, and a long-faced woman who had never been seen before came in quickly with a food box. Without saying a word, she stepped into Zhao Yurou's bedroom, took out a bowl of black medicine from the food box, put it on the table, and said, "Young lady, drink this medicine."

Zhao Yurou pursed her lips, glanced at the dark medicine, pinched her handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and asked with disdain: "What kind of medicine is this?"

The long-faced woman said, "The girl's pregnancy seems unstable. This is the medicine the doctor prescribed for her to preserve her pregnancy. Master Bao brewed it himself. The girl must drink it up without leaving any sip, so that Master Bao's hard work will not be in vain."

Zhao Yurou put down the handkerchief, picked it up and smelled it, "What a bitter medicine."

The long-faced woman's tone remained unchanged, as if she were a fake person, "Good medicine tastes bitter, drink it while it's hot, young lady."

"I will drink it, don't keep pushing me." Zhao Yurou looked disdainful, "You go and do your thing, I'll drink it when it cools down a bit."

"It will be even more bitter if it gets cold." The long-faced woman stood still. "Seeing the girl drink it, I can report to Master Bao. Otherwise, if Master Bao asks, I won't be able to explain."

Zhao Yurou said angrily, "I said I would drink. If you keep saying anything, I will tell Master Bao and have him punish you."

The long-faced woman was about to say something, but Zhao Yurou was about to throw the bowl when she got angry. Her face changed, and she quickly stepped forward to stop her, repeatedly apologizing: "Young lady, don't be angry, it's all my fault, I'm leaving now, leaving now."

Zhao Yurou looked at her out of the corner of her eye and said, "Why don't you hurry up and leave?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." The long-faced old woman did not expect that the girl in Master Bao's room would have such a bad temper. Even the sharp-tongued Qingwen might not be able to compare to her.

But in his heart he was afraid that the man inside would not drink, so he did not dare to go far and waited quietly at the foot of the wall.

After only about an incense stick of time, he vaguely heard voices screaming and crying out in pain from inside. Only then did he feel relieved and quietly left.

Jia Baoyu was being scolded in Lady Wang's room when Qingwen came over in a hurry. Seeing that Lady Wang looked unhappy, she did not dare to tell the truth. She calmed herself down and said, "Second Master, Master Xue sent someone in to say that he has something important to discuss with you. Please come over."

Mrs. Wang frowned, looking even more harsh, "But what's the matter?"

Qingwen replied respectfully, "Madam, the messenger said it was an urgent matter."

Mrs. Wang waved her hand and said to Jia Baoyu, "Go, and remember what I just said."

Jia Baoyu lowered his head and said, "Yes, I remember it."

"go Go."

Mrs. Wang knew that Xue Pan was a man who loved to have fun. He would never do anything serious. He just drank and had fun with his friends.

However, as long as Baoyu doesn't hang out with that vixen, drinking is not a big deal.