The reborn daughter-in-law hired another

Liancheng followed Dr. Sun obediently, and even Wen Yu was relieved. He knew that Dr. Sun was going to see what was going on in Liancheng. It would be good if Dr. Sun had a few days to take a look at herbs, so that Liancheng could eat more herbs, although it was

Carnivorous.

Lian Wenyu had just returned from the mountain. Before he could rest for a while, he didn't even have time to drink a sip of water. He heard Qingge say that Lian Bohua and Fang Xiuta have arrived.

She put down the cup and frowned slightly.

If the person who comes is not good, and the person who is good does not come, it will not be a good thing.

Are you going? Qingge stood aside, still holding her own sword in her arms. She raised her eyebrows and asked coldly.

"Why don't you go?" Lian Wenyu tidied up her clothes, "I can't see people." Besides, she has never been afraid of anything in her life.

When she arrived at the front hall, she saw Lian Xuerong wearing a veil. Although she wrapped herself tightly, she could still see thick bags after thick, and the smelly smell on her face.

Taste. At this time, Lian Bohua saw Lian Wenyu and slapped the table hard.

"Kneel down for me." He yelled.

Even Wen Yu pursed her red lips lightly, and she knelt down to the sky and kneeled down to the ground, but why did she kneel down to his parents? She stood straight, it was wrong, and she was tired even when she stood.

Qingge took a chair and put it down, and Wen Yu sat down swayingly, then supported his hand on the armrest.

"What's the matter with Master Lian?" she asked lightly.

With another bang, Lian Bohua slapped the table again, "You are wrong, right? How did Ye Huilan teach you? Is there anyone who said too much to your father like this?"

Even Wenyu still used this posture, "My mother naturally taught me to respect my elders, and of course I did it too. I have always been very good to my mother and father."

The blue veins on Lian Bohua's neck jumped up, "Rebel!" He stood up suddenly and walked towards Lian Wen, but a sword was crossed in front of him, which was Qingge.

Even Wen Yu's movements have never changed.

"Master Lian, I think you admit your mistake." Lian Wenyu sat upright, tidied up his clothes, and then said slowly, "I am not your daughter, where is your daughter? Look...

"She pointed to Lian Xuerong, "If you want to teach a woman a lesson, go and teach her a lesson. If it's okay, I'm leaving first."

"Mom..." Lian Xuerong cried and pulled Fang Xiuru's clothes, "Mom, save me." She touched her face, "If my face is like this, my daughter might as well die." Look,

I don’t know how many doctors have taken a lot of medicine, but they all say it was caused by fever. She said she was poisoned and didn’t even believe anyone. Doctor Sun doesn’t care about her. Now, except for even Wen Yu, who is poisoned.

Yes, no one can save her.

Although she wished she could kill this woman to death, her face still couldn't be good.

Fang Xiuru patted the back of her daughter's hand and stood up as well, "Just Yu, suddenly, her eyes turned red. I know I was wrong before. I can accept it if you vent your anger on me, but Xue Rong after all

It's your real sister, you're bleeding... She said while crying,

The eyes of the servants of the whole family changed, as if even Wen Yu was a kind-hearted woman, and was whispering.

Lian Wenyu looked at her with a faint smile, pretending, keep going, she was watching.

"Just Sister Yu, if you really hate me, just kill me. Would you please let my daughter go?" Fang Xiuru walked over, her eyes crying red, and she looked like even Wen Yu had already committed a great crime.

It's like a bad disease.

Lian Wenyu gently pulled the corner of her lips, "I think it's dirty if I kill you."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Xiuru's face turned into a pig's liver, and she didn't even know whether to continue to shed tears.

"You..." Fang Xiuru finally couldn't pretend anymore

Even Wen Yu approached Fang Xiuru at this time, "You'd better tell your baby girl and tell her not to make any more of our ideas, otherwise I'll give you a sour soup, just like you give me.

The same thing as my mother.”

Fang Xiuru's face instantly turned pale like paper, and her whole body became shaky.

Lian Bohua didn't know what Lian Wenyu said to Xiuru, he wanted to step forward, but Qingge's sword blocked him, and the cold light on the tip of the sword pierced his eyes from time to time.

In the meantime, he couldn't look directly. When he turned around and looked again, Wen Yu had already left here.