The heroine of the healing department is very rigid [Pride and Prejudice]

"Mr. Heathcliff?" Elizabeth wondered why her sister asked so suddenly. "Father said he was an outstanding businessman."

"I'm not asking my father, I'm asking you, what do you think of him?" Mary felt that she had changed, and she became gossip like those idle aunts in the village.

"Me?" Elizabeth felt even more strange. "I am not familiar with Mr. Heathcliff. If I have to say it, I think his temper is a bit strange."

"That's it." Mary was a little disappointed. In her eyes, although Heathcliff had a weird temper, he was much more likable than the indecisive Bingley and the arrogant Darcy, although she couldn't say much about him.

But what if Elizabeth could find out.Don't people say that lovers can discover the advantages of each other that others can't see?

"You always have a lot of weird ideas." Elizabeth rubbed Mary's head, and politely dismissed Ms. Gray, who was about to teach others, so that her sister could enjoy dinner in peace.

Mary can "run away from home" once in a fit of anger, but not twice, because she has no money, and she doesn't want to leave, this is her home.

As a result, Mary, who did not want to leave home, could only continue to live under Ms. Gray's absolute rule.Mrs. Bennet had had several excellent governesses in her girlhood, and she thought that the governess could never be wrong.Therefore, Mary's plan to sue her mother fell through.

Ms. Gray has become more and more perverted recently. She has added a lot of homework under the pretext of making up lessons, and she must not make a single mistake, otherwise she will have to redo it all.Mary is very grateful that her soul is already 22 years old, so the homework left to a 16-year-old girl can't trouble her, except embroidery.

Those silver, delicate embroidery needles seemed to be a curse, and every time Mary was in a hurry, she either pricked her fingers or ruined the flower frame.

Ms. Gray initially tried to embarrass Mary with her embroidery class, but she got angrier at the end of each get out of class.Mary didn't care, anyway, she couldn't learn it anyway, it didn't matter anyway.

With the completion of the reconstruction work in the disaster area, Thompson personally came to Bennet Manor to invite the family to the Easter party.Mary had never been interested in these parties, but the thought of skipping a day's work by going there cheered her up.She and Elizabeth cooked ham and red eggs to take to the party.

In order to organize this grand party, Thompson ordered lilies to be placed in the central garden, and specially invited chefs from his hometown to make creamy mushroom soup.

Villagers and guests raised their glasses to celebrate the horrific disaster.

Mary followed Elizabeth, trying to urge her sister to speak to Heathcliff.Three days ago, the leather bag fire extinguisher had been successfully made, which made Mary feel that Heathcliff was a good choice for her sister-in-law.He has brains and wealth, and the most important thing is that he likes Elizabeth.Although he has a weird temper, he likes to be shy like those ordinary boys in front of his sweetheart.

What a choice for sister-in-law.

"You can talk about our garden, and then Heathcliff will talk about the various plants he saw when he traveled around the world, so you can talk?" Mary racked her brains to help Elizabeth and her future brother-in-law find a topic .

"Why do I have to talk to Mr. Heathcliff?" Elizabeth couldn't figure it out. Although she didn't hate Heathcliff like most people, she didn't like him either.

"Dance, isn't the purpose of the dance to make friends? You haven't danced today." Mary made up random excuses, and glanced in Heathcliff's direction from time to time.Look, he is looking this way with his wine glass. He must like Elizabeth, but he is too embarrassed to come and talk.

For the lifelong happiness of her sister, and to know more about Heathcliff, in case they are deceived by him.Mary decided to take the initiative, she took Elizabeth, and strutted to Heathcliff.

Seeing Mary coming, Heathcliff frowned slightly, put the cup on the coffee table, turned around and wanted to leave, but was a step too late.

"Father said that you once did tea business with eastern countries." Seeing that Heathcliff wanted to leave, Mary immediately stepped up and stopped him.I didn't expect this person to be so shy, he didn't even dare to talk to Elizabeth, how could he do this!

"I also have some oriental camellias growing in my garden at home, and my sister has been tending them."

According to Mary's plan, Elizabeth and Heathcliff will talk about this, from talking about plants to hobbies, and then talking about their own life experiences. Maybe they can watch an opera together in a few days.

But unfortunately, instead of talking as she expected, they all stared at her inexplicably.Mary was so stared at by the two of them that she couldn't even find a topic. In the end, it was Heathcliff who broke the silence.

"Miss Mary, I think you should know that tea leaves don't grow on camellias." Then he finally set his eyes on Elizabeth as Mary wished, "Miss Bennet, your sister seems to be drunk, you'd better put her She took it away to avoid embarrassment at the party."

"..."

Of course Mary knew that camellias could not be turned into tea leaves, so she was trying to find a topic for them.This man was too stupid to push Elizabeth away.Of course Mary couldn't let him do that.

So, she immediately stood up straight, expressing that she was very awake, just a little hungry, and wanted to eat something.Then he left quickly, hiding behind a long table covered with cakes to watch Elizabeth and Heathcliff's progress.But the two were so disappointing that they nodded their heads and said goodbye as soon as she left.

Mary felt exhausted, so she had to eat a few more cakes to appease her wasted efforts.Just when she picked up the third muffin with white cream sandwiched between it, there was a sudden commotion in the center of the dance floor.Mary looked over after hearing the sound, and found that Emily's lips were purple, and she was lying on the ground with a pale face, with white foam constantly appearing from the corners of her mouth.

It's food poisoning.

Mary's first instinct was to rush to help, but soon she stopped.Emily is her enemy, this description is not an exaggeration at all.Although it is not completely certain, Emily is probably the intruder.

Lucifer asked her to sacrifice the soul of the "invader". If Emily died, would it be considered a sacrifice?Mary hesitated, she hated Emily and wished she would disappear from her sight.

Thompson had sent for the doctor, but Mary knew that it would take at least half an hour for the doctor to come, and by then Emily would have died.

"Get out of the way." Mary pushed aside the crowd, rushed to Emily, and embraced her on her shoulders.Then he opened her mouth, put his fingers down her throat, and began to induce vomiting for her.

Emily didn't respond at first, but soon she let out a "vomit", and then spat out the mushroom soup that covered Mary's skirt.

The few men who had just danced with Emily took a step back in disgust, and blocked their noses with white veils.Mary ordered a large amount of water to be brought again, and started pouring it into Emily's mouth. She didn't stop until she had filled three big bottles.

"It's fine for now, wait for the doctor to come. Don't touch anything on the table." After confirming that Emily's life was out of danger, Mary immediately pushed her away and began to wipe her skirt with a kerchief in disgust.

She began to regret that her life was traded with Lucifer, but here she was robbing the Virgin Mary's work, it was simply looking for trouble.

Sweat broke out on Thompson's forehead. He organized the party this time, and almost killed him. Can it not be scary?He immediately removed all the food and drinks, and then asked someone to check them one by one, and finally found that a poisonous mushroom had been mixed in the plate of mushroom soup.Fortunately, except for Ai Mier, the others didn't drink a lot of soup, so at most they just felt dizzy, and they would be fine after a day of rest.

Mary felt very disgusted staring at her dirty skirt. Thanks to a young mother who brought an extra skirt and kindly lent it to her, Mary didn't go home wearing a dirty skirt.

It's just that this skirt is a bit too big, dangling on the body, and the normal neckline has become loose and sexy.

Mary could only put her hands on her chest to ensure that the skirt would not fall off.Elizabeth couldn't bear to see her sister working so hard, so she generously took off her shawl and lent it to Mary to wear.

It's just that Elizabeth is wearing a very thin skirt today, so it will be a little bit cold without the shawl.But Mary didn't return the shawl, because she thought of another good idea to promote the relationship between her sister and her future "brother-in-law".

Wrapped in a shawl, Mary led Elizabeth towards Heathcliff intentionally or unintentionally.Poor Elizabeth didn't know what she wanted to do, she could only stand shivering at the gate of Guanfeng without her shawl.Mary glanced at Heathcliff, and Mary glanced at Heathcliff.

What's the matter with this man, Elizabeth has been frozen like this, why didn't he say that he lent her clothes?

"Ah!" Mary sneezed, because her skirt was too wide and too big, and the wind from the door kept pouring into her clothes.

"..."

"Let's sit inside for a while, and be careful not to catch a cold." Elizabeth advised.

Mary glared at Heathcliff resentfully, thinking that this man was simply a piece of wood, she sniffled, and finally decided to go into the inner room.

"Miss Bennet." A waiter in a tuxedo came up with a man's dress in his hand. "A gentleman asked me to give you this dress."

Mary glanced at the clothes in the waiter's hand, and immediately became happy. It was the coat that Heathcliff was wearing today, and this man had finally come to his senses.

"Who sent it?" Elizabeth asked.

"The gentleman didn't want me to say it, but he just said to give this to Miss Bennet." The waiter was scratching his head. There were five Miss Bennets in the room, how could he know who to give it to.

Finally, he followed Heathcliff's gloomy gaze to find the direction.However, there are still two Miss Bennets here.So he resignedly decided to let them decide for themselves who the dress was for.

"I know who sent it, you can go." Mary was very happy, she paid the tip generously, took the clothes, and dismissed the waiter.

"You know?" Elizabeth stared at Mary suspiciously, not knowing what her sister was doing.

"Heathcliff gave it to you." Mary was confident, and she glanced at the door triumphantly after she finished speaking.

"If this dress belongs to Mr. Heathcliff," Elizabeth pondered a little, "I think he is for you."

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