The first thing the doctor did when he was invited back to the mansion by the housekeeper was to induce vomiting, and asked Yanxiu to spit out the rest for further diagnosis and treatment.However, judging from the vomit that Yanxiu had food poisoning, he not only ate the brown sugar cake he brought back in the morning, but also ate a lot of preserved eggs.However, according to the doctor, eating these two things together can cause food poisoning, even for children, let alone pregnant adults.

And if a pregnant adult eats it, there is a risk of miscarriage.

"Then doctor, does it matter if Yanxiu needs it now? How can I get rid of the poison?"

"It's okay, I'll prescribe a few medicines for him and he'll be fine. Sigh, you should pay more attention when feeding your child. How can you take care of a child like this when you're so old?"

Facing the doctor's lecture, I could only nod in conceit. After all, it was indeed my negligence. I put the things they gave me in such a conspicuous place in the room, and let Yanxiu touch them and eat them.However, since I was pregnant, I have always eaten without taboos, but seeing Yanxiu's painful appearance after eating these things by mistake, I felt faintly uneasy in my heart.Because these things were given by Mrs. Foye, the preserved egg was a snack that she entrusted her maid to bring over yesterday, and this brown sugar cake was just brought back today.

Thinking of this, and thinking of the situation at Foye's house back then, I couldn't help but hug my arms tightly, and goosebumps exploded all of a sudden.I want to say that Miss Guan San doesn't seem to know anything, so could it be Buddha's idea?Use his wife's hand to kill me?

But what kind of grudge do I have with him!

"Second Master." Seeing that Second Master was about to go out following the doctor's footsteps, I quickly stopped him, "I have something to ask you."

Second Master paused, then asked Taohua to lead the way for the doctor, but stayed behind.He wanted to just stay in Yanxiu's room and listen to what I wanted to say, but I shook my head slightly and pointed at Yanxiu behind me with my hand, indicating that this is not a place for talking.

Since it's not convenient to talk here, let's change to another place.

The study room has always been a good place to discuss matters, but this time I asked before Second Master could speak, "Second Master, how did Madam die?"

"Why do you ask this?" Er Yuehong stared at me suddenly, obviously, I guessed right, this question is his taboo, but this is the crux of the question after all, I want to know, and I must know.

"The first time Buddha saw me, he wanted me to die again, and what happened today... Hey, I don't understand what's wrong with you, but madam's death has something to do with Buddha, right?" I kept Observing the changes in Er Ye's expression, Er Ye's expression gradually changed from puzzled to slightly angry, it seems that I guessed many things right, "Ah, in other words, Buddha is the most direct murderer Otherwise, how could it be possible to see me and tell me to let me die again?"

"That's enough, don't say any more." Second Master's tone was very calm, but it could be heard that he was resisting the urge to get angry.

"Enough?! Killing my wife and hurting my son. If I were a man, I wouldn't be able to bear it!!" I snorted coldly, then crossed my hands and glared at him, "It doesn't matter if I die or not, but if I touch a man, I can't bear it!" Hairy, I will kill his whole family."

It doesn't matter who you touch, but you just can't touch Yanxiu.Maybe if he had an accident at this time, he would have no chance to meet the future me, and then everything would change.However, this is not the result I want. What I want is that he can live well.Because the future me is covered by him, now, it's me who protects him.

I will let him give the Hong family an explanation, this is what Er Yuehong left for Jinghao before leaving home to go to Foye's mansion.He asked Jinghao to stay at home to take care of Yanxiu, and he brought the steward to Zhang Qishan's house to pay New Year's greetings, no matter what, he had to go this time.

Because of many things, he must confront Zhang Qishan face to face, so that the truth can be revealed.

Zhang Qishan, who was reading the official document, was surprised when he heard the housekeeper said that the second master had arrived, but he still served good tea and snacks on the table, and was ready to catch up with this old friend.It's just that this old friend's complexion doesn't seem to be very good, and he feels like he's coming to ask the teacher for a crime.Zhang Qishan did not panic, poured a cup of tea, pushed it to Er Yuehong with a serious smile, and made a "please" gesture.

Freshly brewed tea, if you don't drink it quickly, it will be cold.

"It's rare for the second master to go out. He must have something to do when he came to my place today, right?" Zhang Qishan was still smiling, but he didn't take the Er Yuehong tea that he pushed over, but kept looking at him like this for a long while A sentence popped up.

"Buddha, why have you been refusing to let her go?" Er Yuehong said calmly, getting straight to the point rather than beating around the bush.

"Oh?" Zhang Qishan raised his voice, "Are you talking about a girl? Or is it better to be quiet?"

"I'm talking about the living person." At this moment, Er Yuehong finally reached out to hold the teacup, the tea was not too hot, just enough to drink.

"Second Lord, I remember I said that if this woman does not die, thousands of people will suffer!" Zhang Qishan snorted lightly, but still maintained a normal tone, although he didn't know what Er Yuehong was doing for it. He came to the door, but if she wasn't involved, then how could he come here, "Do you dare to say that your trip is not for her?"

"No matter who I'm on this trip for, I hope the Lord Buddha will stop here." Er Yuehong put down her teacup, "Since I promised, Er Yuehong will definitely do what needs to be done. As for the life and death of my family, Lord Buddha , this is not something you should ask about."

Zhang Qishan's hand holding the cup stopped for a moment, before he had time to take a sip of hot tea, he just put down the cup and looked at Er Yuehong in front of him calmly.After a long time, a disdainful smile appeared.

The author has something to say: Ah, although I really want to write a special episode of Qixi Festival, but I really don’t have time~

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