Remarry the Farmer

"Feng'er has seen the old lady, Lord Hou." Feng'er's weak voice was like a mosquito's snort, Ruan Juan didn't want to see the now incomplete Feng'er. Feng'er's face was completely bloodless, he hummed slightly, and his eyes were humming. Empty and empty, as lifeless as the living dead.

"Feng'er, what was going on that day? Did Xiushu push you off the lake?" the old lady asked.

Feng'er glanced at Wang Xiushu who was kneeling, her delicate and boneless fingers trembling slightly. Xiaoliu's heart seemed to be held tightly by someone, and the atmosphere didn't dare to make a sound. As long as Feng'er nodded, Wang Xiushu would have no room for turning over. Seeing Feng'er's delay in speaking, Xiao Liu's heart was even more anxious to his throat.

"Feng'er, you mean it," the old lady said when she saw Feng'er hesitating for a long time, "don't worry about anything, I'll give you the shot."

"Back to the old lady," Feng'er paused, and slightly lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Madame didn't push me into the water. I accidentally fell into the lake."

Xiaoliu was shocked, Mao'er's big eyes were filled with disbelief, she took a breath, suspecting that she had auditory hallucinations. Is Feng'er crazy? Doesn't she know that her behavior will make everything she did in vain?

The look of the old lady is not much better than that of the Xiaoliu family. She looked surprised and couldn't speak for a while.

"Feng'er, are you sure that Wang Xiushu didn't push you?" Master Hou stepped forward and gently held Feng'er's hand, his eyes filled with pity, "Is it because Wang Xiushu threatened you not to tell the truth in front of the hall? Tell Ben Now, I will decide for you."

Feng'er shook her head, Ruan Juan's concern made her weep with guilt. If she hadn't thought about designing to frame Wang Xiushu, then she is still the glamorous Eighth Lady with the children of Pingnan Hou Mansion in her womb, she will definitely have a lot of beauty and will not fall into the current situation.

"Sister, you have to think about it clearly. Now that the old lady and Lord Hou are here, they will all be the masters for you," Xiaoliu finally couldn't bear it, and said, "The child in your belly died unjustly, could you? Don't want to avenge the child in your belly and bring the person who harmed him to justice?"

Xiao Liu's words cut Feng'er's body one by one like a dagger, Feng'er raised his head, and his eyes were full of resentment towards Xiao Liu's. After the Xiaoliu clan left yesterday, Que Sheng and Ruan Susheng came quietly to her room.

She was covered by the bird's mouth, and her weak body was firmly pressed by the opponent to stop her. Feng'er's eyes were full of horror. Ruan Susheng stood aside and said softly: "Chen is at ease, I am not here to hurt you."

Chen's.

Feng'er's heart sank when she heard this name. The Chen family was her real surname. She never told anyone that she thought that Ruan Juan had gone to the theater team to inquire about her.

Feng'er gave up resisting and nodded slowly. Quesheng then let go of Feng'er. "What are you doing here?" Feng'er didn't have a good impression of Ruan Susheng. He didn't have Wang Xiushu's testimony that caused her to enter the Buddhist hall and copy the scriptures all night.

Ruan Susheng looked at Feng'er now, her voice was like a broken string of a guqin, hoarse a little harsh. If Feng'er knew how to measure, she could have continued to be her wealthy wife, but now she is hurting her whole life because of jealousy.

"I'm here to ask you to tell the truth in front of the hall." Ruan Susheng saw Xiaoliu come out of her room. He knew that Xiaoliu must have been threatening to seduce Feng'er, but Xiaoliu made a mistake. She got a little bargain. She was complacent, but she didn't know that such persecution would cut her back.

"What am I telling?" Feng'er smiled coldly. Although she had been fooled by the Xiaoliu clan, how could she help Wang Xiushu? In order to frame Wang Xiushu, she had received the retribution she deserved. How could she let her efforts be paid for? The east flow.

"Madam Eighth, do you know how your maid disappeared?" Ruan Susheng didn't want to instigate Feng'er urgently. He clearly knew that Feng'er hoped that Xiaoliu would fall into **** more than Wang Xiushu at this time.

Feng'er stared at him and did not reply. Of course, she knew that her maid was no longer alive. It was either Wang Xiushu's ruthless hand or the Xiaoliu family. She had been stared at when she had the status of the Eighth Madame. She was at that time. I just don't understand it yet.

"The Eighth Madam’s heart should be clear enough," Ruan Susheng laughed softly when seeing Feng'er frowning, "I know you love my disciple, but after all, you are wrong. Even if there is no Xiushu, my disciple is also I won't like you."

"What are you talking about?" Feng'er looked at him directly and sat up on the edge of the bed. "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Feng'er's heart Ruan Susheng hadn't met Wang Xiushu, but she had guessed one or two. Wang Xiushu had no hatred in Feng'er, but Feng'er repeatedly embarrassed her. There was only one reason, jealousy.

The reason for the jealousy is still the love word.

"Do you know how much you have been exploited by Xiaoliu because of this jealousy?" Ruan Susheng did not break Feng'er's thin paper-like lie. "Xiaoliu asked you to put the fetal medicine under Xiushu's plum tree. At the time, have you ever told you that the medicine you are taking is the same medicine you used to frame Xiushu?"

As soon as Ruan Susheng's words fell, Feng'er was shocked. She shook her head, but her body trembled with excitement: "What did you say?!" In order to prevent her from falling into the water, Xiaoliu had to drink her. The anti-fetal medicine sent was also the reason why Feng Er finally made up his mind.

She originally thought that as long as the child was safe, she could listen to Xiao Liu's words and frame Wang Xiushu. Feng'er suddenly laughed bitterly, her eyes filled with tears of regret. Why is she so ignorant that she actually believed Xiaoliu's nonsense. What hatred and resentment did she have with this Xiao Liu clan? Why did the Xiao Liu clan murder her to death.

Feng'er hugged her head and collapsed and cried. The originally beautiful face was distorted because of pain, and her green silk was chaotic and draped on her face, making Ruan Susheng shudder like a fierce ghost. Feng'er's smile like a flower in Hemingtang still persists in his mind, and Ruan Susheng at the time just regretted that Feng'er had a false expression.

But now, Feng'er is so weak that she has destroyed her most proud body with her own hands.

"Do you know that the effect of the medicine is too strong, and your body has lost fertility?" Ruan Susheng sighed. Feng'er asked for this. Ruan Susheng did not sympathize with her. No harm is possible. Poor people must be hateful. Place. She must bear the consequences for her desires.

Feng'er's body stiffened, and her crying gradually stopped. Her fingers touched her lower abdomen, and her bloodshot eyes looked at Ruan Susheng in horror: "What do you mean by this? I will never have children anymore. ?"