Rebirth of a Fierce Husband and a Fierce Wife: A Slender Poisonous Girl

Since Jian Xiude personally issued a message, asking Qingxue to take good care of her health and not to step out of the room, the servants guarded the house inside and outside for several levels, so that not even a fly could fly in.

Mrs. Ye personally sent her most capable Nanny Ji to guard her door and never leave her.

Qingxue, with her long hair disheveled, was half lying on the bed, twitching the corners of her mouth. She knew exactly what they were planning.

There was a noise at the door, "Let me in, second sister, second sister."

Qingxue was startled, this was the voice of her second brother Wenjie, why was he here?

"Let the second young master come in."

In my impression, this second brother is like an invisible person. He never appears on any occasion. The world only knows that there are two young masters in the Jian family, but only a handful of people have seen the second young master Jian.

She has been reborn and has not seen Jian Wenjie yet.

Mother Ji looked confused and hesitated, "This... the master has said something..."

She was Ye's confidant, and she should have been polite to the second young lady, but when she thought about what happened to Grandma Wu, she was frightened and her confidence was obviously lacking.

Qingxue looked bad, but she was in good spirits. She sat up and stared at her coldly, "The master said that I was not allowed to go out, but he didn't say that the second young master was not allowed to come in. Mother Ji, what do you mean? You want to imprison me? Go ahead.

, call the second lady."

She was the one who didn't even buy the second lady's account. Not only did she beat the second lady's confidant, Nanny Wu, but she also forced the third lady's personal maid Lu Ye to be killed in front of the old lady.

Aunt Wu offended the second lady and was beaten forty times. She was seriously injured after being ill for several days, but she still died in the West.

This cruelty made all the servants shudder. Who dared to mess with her unless they were tired of living.

When Nanny Ji thought of this, she softened her attitude and said, "Second Miss, please calm down. I will invite the Second Young Master in immediately."

Anyway, this is a trivial matter. The master did not prohibit others from entering Yilan Courtyard. She did not disobey the master's order.

Wenjie was born to Chen, the fifth aunt, and was only eleven years old. Although he was the second son of the Jian family, his status was low and he could even step on a few servants.

As soon as he came in, he fell to his knees and begged, "Second sister, please save my mother, please."

Qingxue winked, and Qingyan stepped forward to help Wenjie, but Wenjie refused to get up despite any words, and begged repeatedly, "My mother is very ill, but... no one is willing to call a doctor for her."

,I am really scared……"

He was really desperate and had begged everyone, but no one paid attention to him and thought he was unlucky.

Just when he was desperate, he suddenly remembered the second sister who had become very powerful. She even dared to beat the second wife's people. She was the only one who could help their mother and son. He came here with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Looking at Wenjie, who was thin and dressed in tatters, Qingxue's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, "Don't you care, Second Aunt? Where is the old lady?"

This is the concubine of the Jian family, as humble as a piece of dust, and if she doesn't fight, this will be her fate, so she has no choice.

Wenjie's beautiful big eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, "I can't see Er Niang at all. Her people ignore me. The old lady is busy taking care of the guests. I'm not allowed to go near there. My mother doesn't know where to go."

Being favored, the servants in the family don’t take our mother and son seriously, I..."

The more he talked, the sadder he became, with tears flowing down like broken pearls. He was really afraid that this second sister wouldn't help him, and he didn't want his only mother who loved him to die.

Qingxue looked at him, as if seeing herself alone and helpless, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart, "Okay, don't cry, a man will not shed tears if he has blood. If his father sees it, he will be angry again."