"Master, did you call me?" An old and friendly voice sounded outside the study.

Murong Jiu was stretching out his hand and clicking through the old and yellowed books on the glossy black bookshelf one by one. He turned around after hearing the voice, and saw Uncle Dai standing respectfully at the door of the study, wearing a housekeeper's uniform.

The corners of Murong Jiu's mouth curled up, revealing a forced smile, he nodded to Uncle Dai, went to the desk, picked up the two photos on the table and handed them to Uncle Dai.

"Look at these two photos, Uncle Dai." He said wearily.

Uncle Dai took the photo in confusion, glanced at Murong Jiu suspiciously, and then lowered his head to look at the old photo in his hand.

Murong Jiu watched Uncle Dai's expression change from doubt to disbelief, from disbelief to distorted hatred, his wrinkled and withered hands were shaking more and more, he smiled wryly: "Uncle Dai recognizes this woman."

"Master!" Uncle Dai raised his head. He deliberately suppressed his emotions, but he didn't know that his face was intertwined with resentment and uneasiness. He said hoarsely, "Master, this woman...is just the old master's old lady." classmate……"

Murong Jiu turned around and sat down on the single sofa in the study. He covered his eyes with his hands and asked calmly, "That's what Uncle Dai told my mother?"

"Young master..." Hearing what the other party said, Uncle Dai was flustered and stuttered.

"I know all about it." Murong Jiu put down his hands, Qingjun's face seemed to be frozen into ice, and he said expressionlessly, "This woman is called Bai Huan, right?"

Uncle Dai lowered his head silently.

"Tell me about them, Uncle Dai." Looking at the older Uncle Dai, Murong Jiu sighed, his expression softened a little, and he whispered, "It's not your fault either..."

Uncle Dai remained silent the entire time. He was hunched over, his whole body exuding an air of depression and vicissitudes. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "The young master is right, this woman is called Bai Huanjun, and she is a college classmate of the master... When the master was young, he was seduced by this woman and lost his mind—"

"Okay!" Murong Jiu pinched the bridge of his nose and interrupted Uncle Dai in a cold voice, "Don't talk about that, I'll just ask you one thing, Uncle Dai - is Mr. Bai Huan pregnant with my father's child, and then because of her mother And a miscarriage?...Does my mother's death have anything to do with her???"

Uncle Dai suddenly raised his head, with deep hatred in his voice: "That's right, madam relapsed because of this fox spirit, and then..." After saying this, Uncle Dai trembled all over, and his hoarse voice was almost crying. He fell into painful memories, and even changed his name to the old one unconsciously: "Miss, I watched her grow up. She was smart and kind since she was a child. She not only has a good personality, but also has many talents. There is no servant who doesn't like Miss, so why is such a good lady treated so badly?"

Murong Jiu covered her face with her hands, listening to Uncle Dai's painful and nostalgic recounting of the past.

The facts are indeed similar to the "rumours" in Chu Xu's mouth. Murong Jiu's mother made a marriage contract with Murong Yi, and the relationship between the two is getting stronger day by day, just as his mother is waiting to be the happiest woman in the world When she was a bride, she heard the rumor that Murong Yi was on two boats. She questioned Murong Yi, but the other party told her that she was just his ex-girlfriend.His mother believed in Murong Yi, but all the things that happened afterwards made her more and more suspicious. It was not until she personally "caught the rape in bed" that the truth came to light. Incessantly, coupled with Murong Yi's desperation in the middle, Bai Huanjun fell to the ground in the chaos, and then had a miscarriage.Afterwards, Murong Yi properly singled out Bai Huanjun, and told his fiancée that he would turn his prodigal son back. She believed it, and the two lived a peaceful life after getting married, until a few years later, Bai Huanjun suddenly appeared and found Mrs. Murong. A recording threatened her, and Mrs. Murong gave her a large sum of money to let her go. Then Mrs. Murong fell ill and died soon after.

"What is that recording?" Murong Jiu, who had been silent all this time, asked dryly after hearing this.

Uncle Dai gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I recorded some words from the master, saying that he wanted to divorce his wife and marry Mr. Bai Huan, and that he wanted to take their children to Murong's family and write them in the genealogy." He cursed again, his expression twisted.

Murong Jiu lowered her eyes and said bitterly: "Bai Huanjun's daughter has no blood relationship with me."

Hearing this, Uncle Dai was stunned for a few seconds, then opened his cloudy eyes and said tremblingly, "That is to say...that vixen's child...isn't the master's at all? Haha..." He laughed a few times in disbelief With a voice, a layer of lifelessness enveloped his withered face.

"Haha, miss, she was killed by such a bitch, miss—"

"Uncle Dai! Uncle Dai?!" Murong Jiu jumped up from the sofa to catch Uncle Dai's body. Looking at Uncle Dai who passed out with his eyes rolled, Murong Jiu took out his mobile phone and anxiously dialed the director of the hospital. phone, while still unwilling to give up trying to wake up the old man.

Uncle Dai, who was dying in his last life, also passed out suddenly like this, and then this old man who loved him and regarded him as his own grandson never woke up...

I was wrong, I was really wrong, Uncle Dai, wake up, don't scare your young master, okay?

Murong Jiu pinched his palm tightly, the muscles in his jaw spasmed and trembled involuntarily.

Why hasn't the ambulance come yet? !How long has it been?If anything... no... no!There must be no problem with Dai Shuji's astrology, Murong Jiu, calm down, think about the first aid measures you knew before.Yes, yes, don't panic, you can send Uncle Dai to treatment right away...

Sometimes, the time passed so long, from the moment when the medical staff carried Uncle Dai into the ambulance, to when Murong Jiu and Rong Ma waited anxiously outside the operating room, it seemed like a century had passed.

"Lord, we come before you today and bow our knees to you as your children, because we know that you are a loving Father who answers our prayers before we open our mouths to you, Lord, today We come before you to pray for your loyal believer, my husband, Brother Dai. Only you know his illness best. We beg your healing power to come to him, please..."

Mama Rong closed her eyes tightly, put her hands together in front of her chest, and sat respectfully on a chair in the white corridor, praying in a low voice.

Murong Jiu inserted his slender, pale fingers into his messy hair, and sat hunched over beside Rong Ma. Apart from pressing his moving fingers slightly on his scalp, his whole body didn't move at all. He just sat stiffly, as if petrified. statue.

"...May the Almighty Father God bless our child Murong Jiu, remove his fright, and calm his fearful heart. May your mighty hand calm his restless heart. In the name of our Lord Jesus Christ, Amen .”

Murong Jiu stood up suddenly, he paced back and forth in the corridor uneasily, from time to time he glanced at the closed gray door of the operating room not far away, and the three big characters "in operation" were dazzling above the door.

"Master, you don't have to worry..." Rong Ma put down her hands after she finished praying, and comforted her with a worried look on her face, "The Lord listens to prayers... and the old man is always in good health..."

"Mother Rong, I'm sorry." Murong Jiu stopped pacing and stood in front of Mother Rong, bent down and bowed deeply, and said bitterly, "I'm too impulsive, I shouldn't have said these things to Uncle Dai .”

Seeing Murong Jiu's solemn apology, Rong's mother hurriedly stood up and waved her hands and said, "Oh, it's the young master's fault, young master, you don't need to do this, if you say it's not the same—"

While the two were apologizing back and forth, the door of the operating room was opened, and a doctor in a white coat and a blue mask came out. He looked at the two of them while taking off his rubber gloves, and asked, "Which one is the doctor?" The patient's family?"

"We are all!" Murong Jiu quickly walked a few steps and stood beside him, asking hurriedly, "How is Uncle Dai?"

"The operation was successful, and the patient's condition is still stable." The doctor narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to show a brief smile under the mask. He took out the folder under his arm and handed it to Murong Jiu, saying, "This is an operation." Report, please sign it."

Thank goodness!

Hearing the doctor's words, Murong Jiu's restless and anxious expression finally calmed down. He even held Rong Ma's hand a little excitedly, and said in a trembling voice, "Mother Rong, Uncle Dai is fine! Uncle Dai is fine! !"

"It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay...Thank you Almighty Father God..."

Rong Ma couldn't stop murmuring, she held Murong Jiu's hand back, weeping with joy.

The author has something to say:

Murong Yi had an affair with Lord Bai Huan, and after his wife died, he did not marry Lord Bai Huan.

In fact, Bai Huanjun is not a mistress at all, she is the one who was caught up from behind, but her so-called deeds later confirmed her name.

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