Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

Chapter 125 Wang Lianghua commits suicide

"Lianghua! Don't!" Zhao Liang was the first to notice that he stood up from the ground, but he knelt for a long time, his legs were paralyzed, he staggered, and almost fell a dog to bite you. Zhao Liang quickly reached out his hand to support the ground and stood shaking He got up and wanted to pounce on Wang Lianghua.

Wang Jun also stared at Wang Lianghua, his face was full of panic and shock, he opened his mouth, but he didn't call out Wang Lianghua's name.

Wang Lianghua yelled at Zhao Liang: "Don't come here!"

Zhao Liang didn't dare to move at once, he was more than one meter away, he didn't dare to get closer, and said anxiously, "Lianghua, don't do stupid things, Lianghua, Fusheng...Fusheng is still waiting for you Go home and make dumplings for him."

Wang Lianghua smiled sadly: "Tell him, from now on, only Dad will accompany him to make dumplings."

Zhao Liang shook his head violently: "No, no, Lianghua..."

Wang Lianghua took a deep breath, turned to Wang Jun and said, "I killed Liangjun, one life for another, and I will give him my life back, Dad, I will call you Dad at the end, whether you want to listen or not, anyway, you will I can’t even listen to it anymore, so Dad, I beg you, let Brother Zhao go, let Brother Zhao take Fusheng out of Nanjing City, he is a child of the Zhao family, his surname should be Zhao, and he can be a butcher or a farmer in the future Forget it, don't tell him that he has a murderer's mother."

Wang Jun gritted his teeth: "...No, Fusheng is my grandson, and his surnames will only be Wang and Lianghua forever. As long as you promise me to divorce Zhao Liang, the three generations of our grandparents and grandchildren will live together in the future, and Fusheng will never marry him." There will be a murderer's mother."

Wang Lianghua sneered: "A mother without a murderer has no father since then, right?"

Wang Jun's face darkened, seeing that his mind had been exposed, he no longer concealed it, and said in a low voice: "Liangjun's death...someone must be responsible!"

Zhao Liang turned his head and glanced at Wang Jun, knowing in his heart that Wang Jun still had no intention of letting him go, he just wanted to kill himself.

Wang Lianghua looked at Wang Jun's eyes full of disappointment and desolation, she sneered at Wang Jun, only heard a gunshot, the bullet pierced through Wang Lianghua's head, Wang Lianghua fell to the ground dead on the spot, blood flowed out from the muzzle of the gun, and flowed instantly. land.

"Lianghua!!"

Zhao Liang rushed forward like crazy, and hugged Wang Lianghua who was on the ground into his arms. Seeing Wang Lianghua dying, Zhao Liang stretched out his hands to cover Wang Lianghua's eyes, hugged him and sat on the ground, crying bitterly.

Wang Jun never expected that Wang Lianghua actually committed suicide. He had heard gunshots all his life, but he had never been so scared by a single gunshot that he trembled and sweated profusely.

Wang Jun stared at the dead Wang Lianghua. It was his daughter, whom he had raised for more than 30 years. But just now, after he lost his only son, he lost his only daughter again.

Wang Jun murmured, "Lianghua."

Then, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, he sat slumped on the ground, wailing and shouting: "Lianghua, my daughter!"

After speaking, the man fell on the ground, convulsed all over, and couldn't even hold the gun steadily. Wang Jun was overstimulated and suffered a stroke.

Wen Xian watched himself being carried into Fang's house by Liu Li and Hongguo, and he had become a lonely soul, but he seemed unable to leave his body too far. When his body was carried into the car just now, he wanted to He stayed with Su Yuanzhi, but as soon as the car started, Wen Xian seemed to be attracted by a huge magnet, and his soul followed his body to Fang's house.

Liu Li entered the door with the man in his arms, shouting as he ran, "Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang, save people, Uncle Fang!"

Fang Li came in from the backyard with mud still on his hands. When he saw the bloody man in Liu Li's arms, and then saw that the bloody man was Wen Xian, Fang Li was startled and hurried over.

"What's going on here? How did you get hurt like this?" Fang Li turned to Wang Ma and said, "Wang Ma, take them to the guest room, then go and get my medicine box, I'll wash my hands."

"Yes, sir, come with me quickly."

Wang Ma took Liu Li and the others to the guest room. Liu Li carefully put Wen Xian in his arms on the bed. ……careful!"

No matter how thin Wen Xian was, he was still a bit heavy despite his height. Liu Li put him down, broke out in a sweat, raised his sleeve to wipe it, and Fang Li and Wang Ma came in from the door one after the other.

Liu Lili pulled a handful of Hongguo, pulled Hongguo aside, and said, "Don't block it."

Hongguo turned her head and glared at him, then quickly turned her gaze back to Wen Xian.

Fang Li lifted Wen Xian's clothes and took a look at the wound on his body. The shocking whip marks even Fang Li could not bear to look at. Wen Xian this time was much more serious than Su Yuanzhi's.

Fang Li hurriedly took Wen Xian's pulse again, but the pulse was not good, Wen Xian suddenly began to tremble all over, and then began to twitch.

Fang Li touched Wen Xian's forehead, and immediately said: "He has a fever, you have to change his clothes first, Wang Ma, bring a basin of hot water, and bring in some more charcoal braziers!"

"Yes, sir, I'll go right away."

Wang Ma left in a hurry, Liu Li wanted to help, but Fang Li stopped him.

"Ali, you stay here. He is full of injuries. Let's work together to take off his clothes and try not to touch his injuries."

Liu Li nodded: "OK."

"Master..."

Hongguo hurriedly held back her tears, raised her hand to wipe her face, and the three of them worked together to carefully take off Wen Xian's clothes. Because Wen Xian had a fever, they didn't dare to clean Wen Xian's wound immediately, and could only wait for the king to take off his clothes. Mom brought the brazier and wiped it for Wen Xian after the temperature in the room rose.

Fang Li took the green plaster that Su Yuanzhi had used before, and asked Hongguo and the others to apply it to Wen Xian, while he went to the kitchen to decoct the medicine.

Fang Li had prepared medicine at home, so she didn't need to go out to buy it. She grabbed the medicine by herself and went to the kitchen to cook it. Wang Ma was busy preparing the brazier. Liu Li supported Wen Xian and asked Hongguo to rub the medicine on him.

There were too many injuries on Wen Xian's body, they were everywhere, front and back, if Liu Li didn't support him, some parts of the red fruit could not be rubbed.

There were too many of them, Hongguo wiped them, tears could not be held back, and flowed out again. Liu Li saw it and said, "Can you stop crying? A man, where did you get so many tears?"

Hongguo's heart ached so badly, her heart was in a mess, she raised her head and angrily shouted at Liu Li: "It's none of your business!"

Liu Li thought that the rabbit would really bite when it was in a hurry. Hongguo wanted to bite him just now. Liu Li pursed his lower lip and said, "Tears are salty. After a while, if you drip your tears on Young Mistress's wound, Young Mistress will be killed." You hurt to death."

When Hongguo heard it, she didn't care about the ointment in her hand, and hurriedly wiped her tears with the back of her hand. As a result, the ointment had a cooling effect, and Hongguo's tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Liu Li was startled: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

Hongguo rubbed her eyes desperately, her eyes were all red, she finally stopped shedding tears, but she was still very uncomfortable, she kept blinking, but Hongguo didn't care about it, she lowered her head and continued to apply ointment on Wen Xian.

Liu Li saw that he kept blinking, and wiped it with his arm whenever he had tears. After a while, he blinked again, and wiped again. The red fruit was not uncomfortable. Wash it?"

Hongguo blinked her red eyes: "No need."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and continued to apply medicine to Wen Xian carefully.

Wen Xian floated in the air, looked at Hongguo's appearance, sighed softly, and murmured: "Hongguo, Hongguo, if one day, you find that your young master is no longer the old young master, this body has already changed. , I’m afraid you will be the first to jump out and kill me, right?”

After all, Wen Xian sees Hongguo's loyalty to First Young Master Wen.

In fact, the soul leaving the body also has the benefits of the soul leaving the body. For example, now, Wen Xian can't feel any pain in the body. Thinking of the painful feeling before, Wen Xian couldn't help shivering.

After about an hour like this, after the room was warmed up, Hongguo cleaned up Wen Xian's wound and reapplied the medicine. Wang Ma brought a set of loose pajamas for Wen Xian to put on. The weather was too cold. It's unbearable without clothes.

Fang Li asked Wang Ma to continue to boil the medicine for him, and went up to give Wen Xian an injection. Seeing that the drowsy Wen Xian finally stopped convulsing and gradually calmed down, Fang Li asked Liu Li: "What happened?" ? How did people get hurt so badly? Where did Yuan Zhi go? Where did Yuan Zhi go?"

Liu Li didn't hide anything from Fang Li, and roughly told Fang Li about what happened today, Fang Li couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that the murderer who framed my son turned out to be my own daughter. This is really a crime."

Liu Li pursed his lips, just as Wang Ma came up with the boiled medicine.

"Sir, the medicine is ready and has been cooled for you."

Fang Li nodded: "Okay, thank you, Wang Ma."

Wang Ma smiled and waved her hands: "Sure, then I'll go and wash the quilt that was soiled just now, the blood will dry up in a while and it won't be easy to wash."

Fang Li took the medicine and said, "Okay, you can go."

Hong Guo turned to Fang Li and said, "Doctor Fang, let me feed the young master the medicine."

Fang Li is good at seeing a doctor, but really not good at giving medicine, so she nodded immediately and said, "Okay, come here."

Hongguo took the medicine bowl carefully with both hands, scooped up a spoonful of medicine, blew on it, and then fed it to Wen Xian.

"Master, I took the medicine, Master."

Wen Xian on the bed didn't open his mouth at all, and Hongguo couldn't even feed a drop of medicine. He didn't know what to do, Liu Li came over and said, "I'll help young mistress up, you can try again."

Hongguo nodded, and sincerely said to Liu Li: "Thank you."

Liu Li was beaten up by him several times, now that Hongguo said thank you to him, he felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, sat down and stretched out his hand to carefully lift Wen Xian up from the bed.

Hongguo tried to feed the medicine again, but the result was the same. Wen Xian closed his mouth tightly and couldn't feed it at all. Hongguo was in a hurry, and turned to Fang Li: "Doctor Fang, what should I do?"

Fang Li rubbed her chin to think of a way, but she didn't know that Wen Xian's soul was also doing the same posture as him at the moment, frowning at herself unconscious on the bed.

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