Dressed as a wronged stepmother, I was pampered by three villains

Yan Binghe went out to meet friends in the afternoon, and took a haircut in the outer room on the way. He felt like glue until evening, and then came back humming a tune.

At this time, he finally remembered his father who was bedridden and his second brother who was also bedridden.

As close relatives, how can we not show the love of father and son, the respect of brothers and sisters? You have to show it in a good way. What's more, Yan Beichen's side is full of doubts, so he should go there in person.

Doesn't Yan Binghe have feelings for Marquis Xin'an? Of course he does, but he is more concerned about the future of himself and his son. He has been indoctrinated by the Tian family since he was a child, and the Marquis prefers his two brothers. Yan Binghe has never been at ease in his heart.

For Yan Binghe, the relationship between father and son is a rather complicated proposition. He not only hopes that Yan Zhen will be more affectionate, but also hates that Yan Zhen does not regard him as the only heir.

After returning home, Yan Binghe first went to the Hou Ye's recuperation place, and was surprised by the progress of his father's condition. When he set off to pick up Yan Hanguang, the Hou Ye was just in a trance, often talking to himself, and now he was lying motionless.

"My son is unfilial and fails to attend to his illness at bedside!"

Yan Binghe kowtowed, squeezed out a few drops of cat urine, and said some words of hope that his father would recover soon.

Looking at the people waiting on the side, Yan Binghe was quite unhappy, "Only you two are waiting on me?"

Yan Lai said: "Back to Fourth Master, the Marquis only needs to feed us, drink medicine, and clean our bodies. That's enough for us. Yesterday, Madam praised us for our good service and rewarded us with money."

Yan Binghe nodded, he knew that Yan Lai was not only smart and clever, but also a son of the same family, and his mother liked him very much. There must be no mistakes on the part of the Marquis. Yan Lai has won the trust of his mother, and he has taken on a big responsibility.

He looked at the other one and frowned, "This one is a bit unfamiliar."

Yan Lai took advantage of his reputation in front of his master and said with a smile: "Back to the fourth master, he is very agile and has just been transferred to the house in the past few days. Yesterday, my wife also gave him a name, Yan Huan."

Yan still lowered his head, only bowed and said nothing, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him. Such a person could serve him personally, so he must have a good eye for things to do.

Yan Binghe said "take good care of you" and ran to Yan Beichen's courtyard. Yan Lai lay by the door and looked for a while. When he saw the person walking away, he said: "Madam has been complaining about heart palpitations recently. She will definitely not be there tonight."

I'll come. I'm going out to play for a while, so don't let me know."

Yan also said quickly: "Brother, don't worry, I guarantee that no one will know."

Yan Lai glanced at him sideways, "You are always left to work alone, don't you secretly resent it?"

"No way," Yan continued to laugh, "If it hadn't been for Brother Lai, there would have been no chance for me to show my face in front of Madam, let alone my surname Yan."

Yan Lai patted Yan Huan on the shoulder proudly, "Just remember my kindness, I'm leaving!"

After confirming that Yan Lai was far away, Yan opened the window in the corner and whistled...

Yan Li was right. Mrs. Tian was indeed very flustered these days. Just two days ago, a storybook called "Loyalty and Righteous Han Lu" suddenly appeared in her bedroom.

At that time, Tian was still wondering, isn't Han Lu just a dog? What is there to write about a dog?

She thought it was the script that Lin Ying had left here, so she picked it up and glanced at it, and was shocked.

This... this is a fantasy novel!

This story was originally about a black dog that witnessed the mistress of the house being unjust to her mistress. Later, the black dog always squatted on the way to and from the mistress. When the mistress saw it, she remembered her daughter-in-law's eyes.

So she killed the dog.

But for some reason, the black dog actually appeared again. She killed him again and appeared again. This happened several times. She had a mental breakdown and went crazy.

The second half of the story does contain elements of fantasy, but it was the first half that frightened Ms. Tian. Who wrote this book? Does anyone know what happened at the beginning? When Ms. Tang asked herself to find a doctor, there was indeed someone squatting next to her.

Her dog, that dog was black, was indeed given to her...

Tian had goosebumps all over her body and called Lin Yingshi anxiously.

Lin Yingshi glanced at the storybook and said, "Mother, this is not my book. The calligraphy is so bad, how can I have any bones? I'm afraid I haven't practiced calligraphy for half a year! This story is not good either. It's on my shelf.

These are all elegant words, how could anyone read such unflattering things?"

Tian thought to himself, "Stop bragging. It's like you don't have a fire avoidance plan in your box."

Since she was not from Lin Yingshi, Mrs. Tian called the maids in the house and asked them one by one. The strange thing was that everyone said they didn't know! Carefully recalling the people who had been here in the past few days, they were just the housekeeper's servants, but the troublesome thing was that

, they didn’t leave anything behind.

Ms. Tian became more and more frightened. All the people who served in the room had been carefully screened, tried many times and eliminated several batches. She thought there was no problem. So, why did an extra book appear out of thin air?

Tian was so frightened that he broke into a sweat, and simply threw the script into the charcoal brazier. The fire quickly ignited, and only ashes were left in the basin, which was completely burned.

I thought this would be the end of the story, but I didn’t expect that the next morning, when Tian opened her eyes, there was another book of stories on the table!

The words "Loyalty and Justice Han Lu" on the cover made her tremble with fear. She opened it with trembling. The content was exactly the same as the previous one! Not only that, the previous book had a folded page by itself, and the current one also had a page in the same position.

A crease!

This is so scary. A secret that you have forgotten is suddenly revealed, and you are forced to face it every day in this weird way. Who wouldn't shudder?

Madam Tian almost went crazy, tore up the script and threw it into the brazier.

This morning, the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to look at the table, and sure enough! It appeared again!

This time, the book not only has creases, but also many messy marks on each page, as if it had been torn into pieces.

Tian screamed loudly and threw the book into the brazier, her heart pounding. If Yan Binghe and Yan Hanguang hadn't come back, she would have gone to the small Buddhist hall to copy scriptures right away.

She has been in low spirits these past few days, and her attention has been focused on this notebook. She is worried that it will appear again, and whether there is the soul of the black dog in this house...

She even secretly asked Fangxiu to burn some paper for Dabao's biological mother...

I used to go to the Marquis's place several times a day to check on him, but now I only go there once. When I get there, I just take a quick look and just lie down on the bed.

The rest of the time, she was either twisting the string of Nanhong or copying scriptures in order to change her mind.

Tian never expected that the matter was far from over.

Yan Binghe and Yan Hanguang gave her the confidence, she had a comfortable lunch, and she was in the mood to enjoy the plum blossoms. But before she walked a few steps, a fluffy black mass suddenly appeared under the plum blossoms.

Fangxiu trembled and used a stick to push it open. The master and servant were so frightened that their faces turned pale!

That's a piece of dog skin!

Just asking if you are afraid?

Tian's legs went weak at that time and she sat directly in the snowdrift. She couldn't get up for a while. She shouted in a high-pitched voice like crazy: "Burn it! Burn it!"

The dog skin was set on fire again, and Tian was supported by Fangxiu all the way back to her room. Her face turned red, and she murmured to herself. Sometimes she suddenly woke up, and even called someone to find Dr. Duan.

The people sent out soon came back and said that Dr. Duan had just been dismissed from the Imperial Hospital and was throwing things at home. When he heard that someone from the Hou Mansion came, he scolded her and said that Mrs. Hou caused him to be caught by the hospital envoy and was offended.

Your Highness, the Crown Prince, can only go to the ordinary medical clinic for consultation now.

In short, I will never come again! I won’t treat anyone else, not the Marquis!

Mrs. Tian was so angry that she deliberately complained to her son. Her son went out for a banquet and wanted her daughter-in-law to give her an idea. Her daughter-in-law only cared about Yan Hanguang, who had just returned, so she didn't care what her mother-in-law was doing.

Tian had no choice but to send someone to a nearby medical clinic and finally invited a doctor.

The doctor prescribed a prescription, which he said could calm the nerves. Tian took the medicine and was much better.

"Fangxiu," Tian said, "go out and ask around. If there is a Taoist priest who knows how to subjugate and exorcise demons, you might as well invite him to talk to you."