Chapter 321: Demon (2)
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Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan
- Concerning the Classification of Disorder
- 2733 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:14:06
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Liu Kun’s family said: "Although I don’t know. I can only listen to my grandmother’s words. I can guess a seven or eight." She looked up at Minglan. "Isn’t my grandmother still confused? Is it true that the wife is telling the truth? Otherwise With the words of the doctor and the dish, the grandmother had a seizure last night, and now she has discussed with the master how to punish her wife."
Ming Lan gave a few admirations: "The old lady of the Wang family sent you over, really good intentions."
Liu Kun’s family stunned again and respectfully said:
What kind of ginkgo bud juice is suitable for Grandma’s grandmother, I don’t know what it is. I’ve been serving my wife since I was a child. My wife’s temper is clear, but she’s anxious. But it is an honest man, where is the way to get this sinister calculator."
Sheng Sheng saw her daughter's attitude eased a lot, and did not rush to write a book, sitting in a whisper. After listening to this statement, I couldn’t help but nod my son, even if I knew that the ginkgo bud was poisonous, how can I know that the bud juice can be refined into a thick juice? This is what people who read the book will be able to think of high-end technology - his heart, contact Liu Kun's words, has thought of one person.
Liu Kun’s family turned back and held Wang’s hand, softly comforting:
Mrs. You said it. Not for others, but also for a few brothers and sisters.
Wang finally couldn't help but cried: "Yes... is my sister... She, she said, I called the old lady to die, blame and punish, and now even my daughter-in-law can step on my face. It’s a living sac. It’s too... the old lady’s body is tough, I don’t know how to get to the monkey year, so,...
"So your sisters will poison the old lady in partnership?" Sheng Hao was also angry.
"No, no!" Wang quickly waved his hand and cried louder. "...she said that as long as the old lady is weak, the sickness of the three-year-old is not enough to control the tube, then the family is not me. Do you have the master..."
"Stupid confused!" Sheng annoyed sorrow, Shicai and his daughter confronted each other, eager to attack, and did not have time to think so much, always thought that there is something wrong, I did not expect that Wang is a mourning.
Wang’s crying is more and more powerful:
My sister said that there is nothing big about the snack. Didn’t the doctor say that the old lady’s situation was stable last night? How do I know...
Liu Kun’s family said: "Mother, you are so confused! You don't want to think about it. The whole brother is raised in the old lady. If the old lady is a moment, and a little snack is called a child to taste, isn't it bad?"
Wang suddenly awakened and shed tears in his face: "...God... how dare she?"
"That is the grandson of the wife, not the wife of the wife? Where will she be in the heart. Even if the whole brother has something wrong, can the wife still go to her with her quality? Only Mrs. Yu is taking your part." Liu Kun's family shook his head.
Sheng Hao also thought of a deeper level - after the death of the old lady, Wang's full responsibility for the grand government, and Kang Aunt took this handle, from time to time to sneak, whether it is people, money, fear that Wang has to agree It is.
He fangs angered: "This daughter-in-law! I am not a thin family, she dares to count my family!"
Wang’s arm was crying with Liu Kun’s arm, and Sheng’s legs were furious. The green branch had come to the pen and another pot of new tea. Minglan stood up and slowly paced in the house, thinking about it: Kangjia prostitute After entering the palace, the king returned, and the long-changing grandson Changbo had not returned yet, and he had quarreled with Gu Tingyu (Kang Auntie thinks so) - is there a better time than this?
The white fruit bud juice is not a sputum-like poison, and the silver needle cannot be detected. Only the old lady swallowed, the body was stiff, such as convulsions, diarrhea, vomiting and other symptoms are not available. At that time, she and Wang took care of everything, and the rest of the search was clean and ruined. Even if she doubted it again, there was no evidence of death. I figured out what the scorpion was, and all the doubts fell on Wang’s head. Kang Aunt’s life was as good as a bite. Ming Lan's heart sneer: a good woman with a cool and thin face!
After a moment, a burst of noise came from outside, and everyone turned to look at it. I saw a man with a sly face pushing a woman with a cloak, standing on the porch, followed by a small peach. When she entered the door, she cried: "Mrs., the mother of money just secretly sneaked money to Xiaoyan and told him to dig out of the dog hole!"
The Ming Dynasty, the big man nodded slightly: "Tu Erye, hard work."
When Wang saw the horrible appearance of Tu Hu, it was already shaking. Sheng Sheng was fine. He knew that there were many people in the country who had watched the nursing home for him. This is the two brothers. Leading.
He rushed to the money and the mother said: "What are you going to do?"
Mother Qian’s face was covered with mud marks, and she cried for the day:
Master, I am embarrassed! There is something urgent in my family, this is what makes people go back!
Sheng Shengdao: "What is in your home?"
"...My eighty aging mother is sick..." Mommy cried.
Xiaotao immediately pointed out the mistake: "Your aging mother is not gone! I also sent money for that year."
"Yes...I am a mother, she is not good..." Qian mother continued to argue.
Green Branch quickly said: "I just want to get the pen and ink, see her not staying in the house and look at the eavesdropping." In fact, the wife of the house in Wang's house has this habit, she did not care, but others did not I have to go out to report.
Sheng Hao was furious: "You are a dog slave! Don't tell the truth!"
The mother of money squatted on the ground, only crying and swearing and saying that she was embarrassed.
Sheng Hao couldn't ask for a moment, and he was worried that the matter would leak out. He didn't dare to ask the family to apply for the board.
Ming Lan frowned: "I don't have a lot of work." She bowed her head outside the door. "There is a laborer."
Buthu’s heroic smile:
How difficult is this.
He strode into the room, pulled a sweat towel from his waist, pinched his mother's jaw, stuffed it into her mouth, then left her knee against her back, her left hand clasped her shoulder, and her right hand pinched her palm. I don't know how to make a force on his hand. He only heard the sound of a broken bone. The mother gave a pig-like cry, but she was blocked and told not loud.
Everyone went to see it, only to see her little finger bending into a strange look, the roots pressed back, almost the back of the hand, but the fingertips bent outwards into more than 90 degrees. Wang's death stared at the finger, scared and shivered, the soul did not keep the house like a dementia, Liu Kun's family also looked bad, Sheng Yu calm face, a word does not send.
Qian’s mother’s face was purple and red, her eyes turned white, and she fainted in the past. Xiaotao quickly poured out the green tea from the green branch and poured it on the face of the mother’s face—although most of the TV was splashed with cold water or ice water. Wake up the prisoner, but it turns out that the hot tea effect is also very good. Qianmo’s mother woke up and looked at the face of the tiger’s crying wolf.
Just listen to this man's sinister words: "There is another half of nonsense, let's come back again. Anyway, you have ten fingers." Qian mother scared a few deaths, nodded quickly.
Tuhu loosened his arm, took away the sweat towel, and then quit, and then stood under the doorway again. In the end, this is the part of Mrs. Gu Hou’s family. He didn’t have a hand or a blood, or he still I have to be scared.
Ming Lan stared at the money mother indifferently: "Tell it."
This time, the mother of the money was a bamboo tube. She licked her finger and said: "... Mrs. Kang Yu gave me money and told me to tell her about the things in the house. She gave it better yesterday. I was stunned, and after the old lady fell ill, but the wind was blowing, she immediately reported her..."
Ming Lan smiled and turned and said, "Hey, now you know why I have to seal the house."
It’s not good enough. If Minglan didn't make a fake last night, he took the crowd and examined it in detail, but on the spot, the thief in his own house had passed the ghost.
Ming Lan called Tu Hu to drag the money mother down, watching the blue-light sky, and said to himself, "Just Kang Aunt thinks that the home is calm." - This time is just right.
She turned her head to Liu Kun's home: "Mother Liu, get up quickly, this time I am afraid it will be hard for you."
Liu Kun’s family stood up and ran his head and said:
Please ask the six grandmothers to order.
Ming Lan is extraordinarily and Yan Yue color: "So many years, you often persuade your wife not to be confused, I know that you are a good thing. Nowadays, such a big thing, my wife is also called tired and not too light, can only bother you to go to Kang Kang Home, go and bring Mrs. Yan to come, let's sit down and say it, maybe the matter will be clear."
Liu Kun’s confusion:
Would you like to ask Mrs. Yu?
At this moment, Liu Gu’s grandmother had peeled off Kang’s mother’s heart and asked what else.
Minglan nodded. "You have to look like a panic. Just say that the old lady struggled for a night. Now it is finally bad. The wife is too cozy and afraid of the night. No, I will come over to Mrs. Yu. She is so good to help her sister to be bold, to make an idea, to help with what."
Liu Kun’s family understood, and his heart was cold and cold: "This... is Mrs. Willing to come...?"
Ming Lan smiled deeply: "Why is she not willing to come? If she asks her wife whether she has notified a few grandmothers, you will say that she will report it to her first. A few grandmothers have husbands and waiters for the day. Da Liang will go again."
Liu Kun’s family’s fine chewing will understand that the aunt will indeed come.
Ms. Qian did not report to her, indicating that everything was normal, and she pretended to be a model. Kang Yuma would think that Wang had seen human life. Now she is afraid of half-death and needs her; she also needs to listen to the news and pick up some evidence.
Liu Kun’s heart sighed that the six young ladies were so powerful; they could only whisper.
"Mother Liu," Minglan said slowly. "You know that I am married to the old lady. If this time I can't ask the Lord to get back to justice, then I have to find someone to vent my anger. I heard that nine children are married now. Very good, Liu’s sons are also promising. So...
She smiled and gathered her hair.
Do it like this, don’t show your feet.
Liu Kun’s bones were cold, and he slammed his head and said:
The slaves must have invited Mrs. Yu!
When Liu Kun’s family went out, the half-dead Wang, who was scared by the green branches, returned to the inner room. Sheng Sheng frowned:
Why are you swearing? Going directly to Kang’s theory is.
"If things are true, all the evidence is implemented. Kang Jia... Oh no, Wang Jia will hand over Kang Kang, let us send it down? At that time, do we lead the family to the door, or really tell the door, ask for a Ming Zhengdian punishment?"
Ming Lan personally poured a bowl of tea and presented it to her father. "Put the person in our hands, kill it, or poison the wine, and let us have the final say, and the king will not dare to sue." Lower the voice, "Oh, if it is, I don't want to ruin the future of my big brother and ruin the face of the family."
Sheng Hao said: "You want Kang Wang's life?"
Ming Landao: "I am relieved, I will not give trouble to you, I will refer people outside to kill."
Sheng Hao holds the tea bowl and can't react for a long time.
For more than a decade, the cute little daughter has suddenly become a mother-in-law, not only to rebel against her father, but to force her aunt, to use punishment, to curse people, to frown, and to keep murder!
He muttered: "Your mother died young, and Molan wants to cut through your face. The family is full of twists and turns. It's not easy. How much you care about the big picture, never care about anything. Why now..."
Ming Lan low and low smile: "Yes. Why is this?"
After saying this, she turned and went out. "... I will rest after the rest, and my daughter will go to see the old lady again."
Sheng Hao looked at the little daughter's thin back and suddenly realized that he had never known this child.
Xiaotao helped Minglan, and the nose was full of tears: "Madam, can we really avenge the old lady?"
Minglan is tired and said: "You remember one sentence. In this world, people often look at who is better than anyone. Hey, wife, and Wang family, Kang family, no one can dare to go out, but I dare!"
After a pause, she gently said: "I don't avenge my loved ones, sometimes I can't, but I don't want to. I'm afraid that, but it's too much scruples, it's reluctant, and I can't give up."
Xiaotao looked up: "Madam, are you giving up?"
Ming Lan looks very strange, and returns: "If there is no grandmother, I have something to give." This body is not her, so I don't have to thank Sheng and Wei Wei Niang for their fertility.
Going to the inner room, Ming Lan said: "I told my grandmother the words."
The mother looked at the redness and swelling on the face of Minglan, and led the tears out of the crowd.
However, in just half a day, Mrs. Sheng was thin and full of laps, her skin was dry and wrinkled, she was yellow and thin, still awake, but she stopped vomiting and diarrhea. Ming Lan sat on the edge of the bed and slowly put his head on the old lady’s arm, just like when she was a child.
She meditated in her heart - thank you. When I am the most helpless, raise me, protect me, teach me to grow up, and let me have the courage to face this nasty place.
She has always been a very good dress.
Pretending to be indifferent, pretending to be without fear, in fact, her heart is afraid of death, in this purely strange world, if there is no care and warmth of this old man, then what would she be? Mrs. Sheng is like a solid rock, standing firmly behind her, letting her rely on it, whenever and wherever, she will always remember that when she turns back, there is a safe haven.
"I will never let them go," she said softly. "You shouldn't die like this." The old lady should live to be in her 100s. Her children and grandchildren honor her, love her, and then pass away in her sleep.
"You are lonely, have no flesh and blood, no home, so they bully you. Rest assured, you still have me." She cried in tears and sorrow: "There is a lot of rebellion, just when I am white, come here."