Jun Jiuling

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Something happened to Cheng Yu.

The teacup in Mrs. Fang's hand dropped at the sound, and she stood up with a pale complexion.

What happened?

Her lips trembled, but she didn't even ask the question.

Her heart beat violently, just like the moment when she heard that her husband was sick and her son was attacked.

She wanted to pass out, like many women do.

I almost wish I could die like this, don't need to be sad, don't worry, and don't care about anything.

But she can't.

What happened?

She doesn't need to be told by others, she can see it by herself.

No matter what happens, she will not fall down, she will stand firmly until Lord Yan comes to collect her.

Old lady Fang strode out.

She went to see what happened to her grandson and her Seung-woo.

Mrs. Fang could walk like flying steadily, but Mrs. Fang couldn't. She ran while crying.

"Ma'am, don't worry, ma'am." Yuanshi followed her closely to prevent her from falling.

"Didn't she say it could be cured? Didn't she say it could be cured?" Mrs. Fang cried, stumbling while running.

Sure enough, if you tell too many lies, you will take it seriously.

Yuanshi thought to herself, how could this be cured, how could Jun Zhenzhen cure Fang Chengyu.

But it doesn't make sense to say that now.

"Ma'am, don't worry, the girls can't tell." She comforted, "Maybe it's all right."

"Young Mistress is here too." Su Shi also comforted her.

What's the use of her here, or she's the one who torments the young master.

Yuan Shi glared at Su Shi.

Only then did Su realize that it was inappropriate to lower her head. It is better not to speak if she can't speak, otherwise she will make many mistakes.

Mrs. Fang didn't pay attention to what they said was right or wrong, and her heart was already in a mess.

As she was walking quickly, she saw a few girls running with big strides on the other side, they were the three sisters Fang Yunxiu.

"Didn't you say you're only fifteen years old? It's not long since you're fourteen years old." Fang Yunxiu said with tears.

Fang Yuxiu felt the strong smell of medicine in his breath.

Yes, it hasn't been long since the age of fourteen, but it's a marriage, a happy event, a change of medicine, and an injection.

This kind of tossing will cost half your life even if you are not sick.

She thought so, but the words did not come out of her mouth.

She glanced at Fang Jinxiu who was at the side.

Fang Jinxiu didn't cry, but bit her lip sullenly, and ran out after hearing the girls' shouts, and didn't speak from the beginning to the end.

She didn't even say anything to complain about Jun Zhenzhen.

It's really surprising.

It seems that the two times she went out with Jun Zhenzhen, Fang Jinxiu must have liked what Jun Zhenzhen did.

People always have more trust in the people they like.

In fact, it really doesn't matter who is the hated person, who should hate whom.

If you really want to complain, you can only blame God.

God is so unfair that they have to face so many farewells.

Fang Yuxiu looked at Mrs. Fang who was supported by Yuan Shi in front of her.

Although it has been prepared for a long time, a mother still cannot bear the moment when her son dies.

Fang Yuxiu quickened her pace to catch up and supported Mrs. Fang on the other side.

Old lady Fang has already stepped into Fang Chengyu's yard.

The maids and servants stood in disorder in the yard, and Liu'er's scolding came from the room.

"Miss Liu'er, stop scolding at this time, and quickly drag him down." There was also an older servant woman persuading her.

"Pull it down? Why do you pull it down? She is a shameless thing, let her be seen by others." Liu'er shouted, "Someone, come, pull her out, into the yard, and not allowed to wear clothes..."

The crying in the room became shrill, accompanied by the sound of tables and chairs being hit.

"Stop it."

Fang Chengyu's voice also sounded.

Fang Chengyu's voice? Moreover, the voice was clear and powerful, without any signs of dying.

Old lady Fang froze for a moment.

Could it be that Fang Chengyu is dying?

In the courtyard, the sound of servants and girls coming in a mess, and some servants rushed to draw the curtain.

"Old lady." The leading servant woman looked embarrassed, "I was going to talk to you."

Old lady Fang ignored her and walked into the house nervously.

A girl in the room ran past her in a whoosh, and Old Madam Fang was so frightened that she almost lost her balance.

What is this for?

Liu'er grabbed the feather duster on the table and rushed back.

"I'll kill you shameless," she shrieked.

What the hell is this for?

Old lady Fang grabbed Liu'er.

"What are you doing?" she shouted.

Liu'er didn't show any weakness either, and jumped even more when she saw that it was Mrs. Fang who grabbed her.

"What are you doing? Do you want to protect your grandson who is stealing? It's not that cheap." She shouted.

Steal?

Old lady Fang was startled again.

"What stealing?" Mrs. Fang was also helped in by Yuan Shi and Fang Yuxiu, and she blurted out when she heard the words, her voice was still crying.

"What is stealing? Why are you pretending to be confused, you don't know what stealing means? Then let me tell you, the good son you have raised has only been married for a few days, and he dragged the girl to bed!" Liu Er shouted, waving a feather duster road.

Pull the girl into bed.

Both Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang looked into the inner room.

The bead curtain in the inner room has been torn off, and at a glance, a girl with disheveled hair is kneeling on the ground.

The girl was wrapped in a quilt indiscriminately, revealing her smooth shoulders and calves.

Everyone's eyes moved up again, and Fang Chengyu was only wrapped in a sheet, sitting on the bed with a bit of laziness, showing his arms and thighs.

This is clearly...

It's really going to be a needle's eye, why did I see two such dirty things between men and women in a row.

When Fang Jinxiu thought about it, his eyes fell on the girl on the ground again, and there were some marks on the exposed shoulders. With crying and trembling, the list slipped down from time to time, showing that it was naked inside.

Than Lin Jin'er was so clean and thorough at the time.

Fang Jinxiu groaned inwardly, and then took another look at Fang Chengyu.

Even if it's her own siblings, it's not easy for her to stare like this, so she hurriedly turned her head.

Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu also came to their senses, and hurriedly backed away with blushing faces.

Old Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang were not little girls, neither blushing nor shy, their expressions became strange, as if they were about to be surprised, happy, suspicious and sad.

"So it's not that the young master can't do it anymore." Yuanshi murmured, "It's that he can do it."

"What can't work if it doesn't work?"

Miss Jun's voice sounded behind.

Fang Jinxiu subconsciously wanted to stop her.

"Don't go in," she blurted out.

Miss Jun gave her a puzzled look, Fang Jinxiu lowered her hands and turned her head, as if she hadn't spoken.

Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu also seemed a little embarrassed to see her lower their heads.

"Zhenzhen, this matter is a misunderstanding..." Mrs. Fang said a little uneasy.

In any case, it was a fake marriage, but outsiders didn't know it. Everyone only knew that Miss Jun was the young mistress.

The situation where my husband and a girl are in the house is no less than a slap in the face to my wife.

Mrs. Fang wanted to cover it up, but Liu Er rushed over crying.

"Miss, the young master stole someone, and you were picked peaches." She cried.

This shout was earth-shattering, and everyone inside and outside had complex expressions.

This sentence of picking peaches clearly confirms one thing, it really is for the young master to be able to do things, no wonder it is a toss of dipping and dosing every day.

But I didn't expect that after tossing for so long, it was a girl who was pulled into bed by the young master.

Isn't this the hard-working peach being picked?

When Miss Jun heard Liu'er's words, she looked a little surprised and looked into the room.

Seeing her looking over, Ling Zhi, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but tremble, and kowtowed to her immediately.

"Young Mistress, please forgive me, Young Mistress, please forgive me." She cried.

Before anyone else spoke, Fang Chengyu smiled.

"You made a mistake in begging. You are mine now, and your life is mine. She can control how you beg her." He said with a smile.

Fang Chengyu frowned when he saw Miss Jun looking at him.

It's not a good feeling to be robbed by others after all your efforts.

He thought, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

You can take the title, but you can never think about the rest.

Miss Jun frowned.

"Picking peaches?" She said, her eyes swept over Fang Chengyu, "Are your peaches ripe?"

What is this called.

Yuanshi couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Fang Jinxiu covered her face, Fang Chengyu was annoyed and angry.

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Hmm, ah, of course it won’t work to stop here, there are more changes.