Chapter 303: Cheng German is critically ill

Nan Rouge is afraid.
She trembled all over and faltered, "I am a girl from the southern family, you sell me into the kiln, my father will not let you go!"
"Your father?" Cheng Zaixi sneered, "Your father's position in the Nan family is not as good as half a hair of Nan Baoyi! You use nursery rhymes to frame Nan Baoyi. Do you think Nan family can still tolerate you? I'm afraid, they Wish you were sold into the kiln!"
Nan Yan felt chills in her heart.
Without waiting for her to say anything, Huang said in a deep voice, "It's annoying to see this broom star. Drag her to the gallery and beat her severely! Don't hurt her face. At night, I asked the toothwoman to come over and sell her. !"
Nan Yan screamed and was dragged outside by the woman.
The two wives have big waists, and they don't even feel pity for jade.
Because she wanted to sell her into the kiln, she didn't dare to hurt her skin, so he took an inch-long embroidery needle and pierced her skin with a grinning smile!
He even pinched her fingers and slammed the embroidery needles into her nails!
Blood gushes out.
The big beads of sweat rolled down Nan Yan's white forehead.
At this moment, she suddenly missed her mother.
If the mother was still there, she would definitely not be so wronged.
Mother is still there, she still has a home.
But my mother is gone, my brother is crazy, and my dad marries another, she has no home...
Another embroidery needle pierced her finger!
The screams are endless!
Cheng Deli was woken up in a coma.
His lips were pale and his eyes were dull, "Mother."
"Erlang, mother is here, mother is here!"
Huang's tears were so distressed.
"Mother, I'm afraid it will be useless... Big brother is gone, father is exiled, if I die, there are only two female generations, you and Xier, how can I live?"
"Jiro, stop talking stupid..."
Huang held his hand and pressed it to his cheek, crying miserably.
Cheng Deli gasped for breath, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly: "Mother, I really regret it. If you didn't divorce Nan Baoyi, wouldn't all of this happen? She is the lucky star of Shu County and married her. , Our family must be powerful..."
Huang's distressed tears fell straight.
Cheng Deji slowly closed his eyes and fell into a faint again.
Cheng Zaixi hurried to ask the doctor.
It's just that the Cheng family's reputation in Jinguan City is very poor now, and doctors with a little bit of shame are not willing to go to the clinic for consultation.
Cheng Zaixi begged her grandpa to tell her grandmother, and finally invited an old doctor who walked along the streets.
The old doctor diagnosed the pulse for Cheng German, frowning and said: "Ling Lang's blood attacked his heart, I forgive the old man for his incompetence, it is not easy to treat."
In fact, he can only cure some simple wind-cold fever.
When he encounters a more complicated condition, he will say that qi and blood attack the heart and cannot be cured.
The Huang cried badly: "Even if I want my Cheng family to bankrupt, I will cure Erlang! Old doctor, you have to help us think of a solution!"
Cheng Zaixi hurriedly gave the old doctor a coin.
The old doctor's eyes lit up.
He bit the silver ingot and piled up a smile on his face: "It's not that there is no way. Linglang is just attacking his heart with blood and blood. He only needs to find a girl to marry him, so happy, he will definitely be able to cure his illness!"
Cheng Zaixi sent the old doctor out.
Huang sat on the couch, lost in thought.
Oki...
In the midst of the family, Xi'er's marriage was retired, and who is a powerful girl who is willing to marry her Erlang?
Her Erlang is very knowledgeable and handsome, and an ordinary girl is not worthy of him.
Only a noble lady is worthy of being her daughter-in-law.
Thinking of this, a candidate suddenly popped up in my mind
Nan Baoyi!
The people of Shu County said that she was a lucky star. Since she is a lucky star, if she marries Erlang, she might be able to recover from her illness.
Moreover, the Nan family is wealthy, and the dowry she brought is enough for the Cheng family to spend a lifetime.
Plead with Jing Xihou again. He is the elder brother of Nan Baoyi. After getting married, he will be Erlang's eldest brother. Asking him to seek a good job for Erlang in the army will not waste their brother-in-law.
Huang's plan was right, and he immediately got up.
She sent her maid to invite a matchmaker, but unfortunately, no one in Jinguancheng's serious matchmaker wanted to speak for her Erlang.
There was really no way, she had to lay down her face, and planned to go to Nanjia in person to say a kiss tomorrow morning.
Outside the gallery.
Nan Yan curled up on the floor, her dress soaked with cold sweat.
The beautiful face was pale and thin, ten slender fingers, swollen and bruised, and nails turned out, which was terrifying.
Tears rolled to the ground.
She panted, her consciousness almost blurred.
When she was about to faint, she smelled a strong powdery fragrance.
The ring was crisp, and the old woman's shrill laugh almost pierced her ears.
The old woman kicked her body and laughed: "The appearance is good, but it's too thin. It doesn't matter, some men are just like this. One hundred taels of silver, no more!"
"You old bustard, do you know her identity? She is a girl from the outside room in Nanfu, how could it be worth only one hundred taels?!"
"Oh, she is actually the daughter of the outside room of Nanmao? Her mother was a back then. When she sang songs in Yulouchun, she didn't know how many men hooked up. However, her mother fell in love with the stupid son of the richest man. , Her daughter is even more useless! Let's do it, two hundred taels of silver, no more!"
They are still bargaining.
Nan Yan turned black for a while.
Great fear and despair struck, and she finally couldn't hold it, and she passed out in pain.
When I woke up, I found myself lying in a small bedroom.
The oil lamp was dim, and there was a disgusting smell in the tent.
The bedding has not been washed for an unknown period of time, dirty and black, and the original color is almost invisible.
She sat up and stood up, but saw a man with a fat brain and wicked eyebrows, wearing only trousers, and squinting over.
She flinched back in horror, "Who are you?! What is this place?!"
"What a beautiful and clean girl," the man smiled nastyly, "I didn't expect that there were such goods in the ninth-class kiln. It was not in vain that Lord Fei spent fifty taels of silver! In such a place, I cannot be reserved. It’s valuable. Come and be happy to be with you, if you’re happy, it’s your advantage!"
Nan Yan screamed!
But her punches and kicks were of no use.
Despair hits like sea water.
She opened her eyes dumbly, staring blankly at the top of the dirty and shabby tent.
Her most precious innocence was actually lost in such a place...
Still at the price of a ridiculous fifty taels of silver...
Tears rolled down his cheeks.
A night that made her ashamed was spent in an unbearable manner.
But this nightmare seems to have no end.
Poor red candles give off a pungent smell.
At dawn, the kiln was still noisy.
She didn't even have time to rest, and there were men full of fat who couldn't wait to pick up the account...
The autumn morning is quite cold.
Nan Baoyi Tuan was in the warm bed, staring at the sachet hanging in the tent, his eyes sparkling.
It’s so good to be lying in bed every day...
Before she could finish her emotions, Lotus Leaf hurried in and opened the curtain in shock: "Miss, something has happened!"