Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

Thirteen woke up, and instead of becoming stupider, he returned to his former self.

He actually didn't remember what happened just now.

The senior brother is quite satisfied with this result.

But Ye Qianqian felt that it was always a hidden danger.

"Really, don't remember at all? You fell into the water just now, and the water flooded the top of your head, poured into your nose, and your eyes..."

Thirteen shook his head, his eyes clear and innocent, "I really don't remember, let's go back to the shore, okay? I don't like it here."

The boat rowed back to the shore, and a few people got off the boat.

Ye Qianqian said to Mr. Wu Ling: "I paid the boat money. It would be a waste not to swim. It's rare for Mr. Wu to come out. It's good to just stay up there for a while."

"Mr. Nu Xie." Mr. Wuling lowered his head and saluted respectfully.

The eldest brother glanced coldly, his eyes dark.

Thirteen was surrounded by several people and walked back. Ye Qianqian turned a corner halfway.

"Little Valley Master, where are you going?" The senior brother shouted urgently.

She won't go back to that bitch slave again, right?

"I miss my mother and want to go home."

The senior brother was stunned and watched Ye Qianqian's figure gradually walk away.

"She takes someone else as her mother, so what does she mean by being a master's wife?"

Lao Qi was puzzled: "No, senior brother, the little valley owner is married, so naturally he has two mothers. It's good for her to go home, so as not to go to a messy place."

Ah, it turned out that I was going back to my in-laws’ house.

The senior brother is in a better mood.

"Thirteen, what's wrong with you?"

Twelve asked anxiously: "But you have a headache?"

Thirteen covered his forehead, his eyes suddenly clear, "I seem to remember falling into the water."

Everyone said: "Yes, you fell into the water. Do you remember what happened before?"

Thirteen shook his head, "No, I remember hearing the master's wife calling me when I fell into the water."

Everyone was a little disappointed: "It's not the Master's Wife, it's the Little Valley Master who called you."

They didn't know why the little valley owner shouted that last time. There was no such item in the plan.

"It's not the little Valley Master..." Thirteen murmured.

The little Valley Master’s voice was clear and full, and the Mistress’s voice was soft and soft. Even if she shouted, it was not as high-pitched as the Little Valley Master.

What he heard was obviously his wife's voice.

"Thirteen, what did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Thirteen felt that he must be confused and there was something wrong with his brain.

The next day, the senior brother left the girls' school alone.

He went to Wangshu Hall and called Mr. Wuling by name.

The waiter who received him was very embarrassed: "Sir, Wu Ling has not served guests for a long time. Why don't you choose someone else."

"I'll choose him, take me there!"

What a joke, who are you kidding?Yesterday I followed someone out!

Is it because he doesn't understand the rules?

Don’t you just want more money?

The senior brother threw out a bag of money and raised his chin arrogantly.

This small restaurant is not big, and there are not many people. The receptionist sees that he has a good temperament and looks noble, so he does not dare to offend him.

He also thought that Wu Ling seemed to be in need of money and might be willing to receive him.

He quickly picked up the money bag on the ground and led him to Wu Ling's room.

The senior brother sneered.

I just didn't expect that the master seemed to be in Wu Ling's room at the moment, and the two were quarreling.

"Wu Ling, Wu Ling, you are so naive. After reading a few of Mr. Luoxia's books, you think you can do something big?

Do you know that your identity is worse than that of a prostitute? How could you have the nerve to say that you want to be a new person?

What should you do to redeem yourself? Be a beggar or carry sandbags. Look at your body. What have you done? You!If you've already entered hell and still want to climb up, can you please keep your head clear? "

This voice is so mean!

The eldest brother frowned.

"I don't care. You promised me that if you save 500 taels, you will let me leave."

Compared with the sharp voice just now, this voice was as weak as if he hadn't eaten enough.

Suddenly, the man's lowered eyebrows and eyes on the boat yesterday came to mind.

There is also the little grain owner’s reprimand: words are meant to stab people’s hearts.

The senior brother was in a daze. Why did he feel that the experience of the little valley owner was deeper than that of a man who was almost forty?

As a senior brother, what he did was really shameful.

The sharp voice inside sounded again.

"It's too late! I promised 500 taels last time, but now I have to give 1000 taels! If you want to raise enough now, I will grant it to you. If you don't raise enough, then just follow Uncle Zhao obediently!"

"Master, why don't you keep your words!" Wu Ling's voice was filled with sorrow and anger, with a trembling tone.

Even though I was so angry, I felt powerless.

The senior brother only thought that he was too weak as a man, like a woman. It turned out that his voice was just like that, and he didn't mean to be coy that day.

He didn't know how the waiter in the tavern could grow into a healthy body after being fed drugs since he was a child.

"Oh, it's just your own whims, and you didn't go out to find out who everyone has come out of this restaurant so far!"

is dead.

Wu Ling's face suddenly turned pale.

Lying limply to the ground.

The waiter who brought the senior brother in was already crying silently.

As soon as the door opened, the mean man came out. When he saw the senior brother, he immediately put on another face.

"Sir, this young master is here to see Wuling."

The waiter behind him quickly handed over the money bag.

He has secretly hidden several pieces of silver and will hand them over to Wuling soon.

"Wu Ling, he has a bad temper. How about you choose another one?"

The man was just afraid that Wuling would make his guests angry. After all, that guy was often lonely and had only been drinking and singing with his guests for a long time. He no longer sold himself.

If he hadn't been a bit talented and learned, and could attract a few scholars, so that he wouldn't be unable to make money, I wonder if he could have tolerated him for so long.

"Just him."

The senior brother actually wanted to leave. He originally wanted to warn him to stay away from the little valley master, but now it seems that this person is different from what he imagined. He is so pitiful and has nothing to say.

But he thought about leaving by himself, maybe the man just now would ask him to pick up the guests.

Then he'd better go in and talk.

The man squeezed the money bag, smiled charmingly, and said nothing.

"Do you need anything else, sir? I'll have it delivered."

"unnecessary."

"Well, sir, please come in and we won't disturb you."

Wu Ling really does have some abilities, and he is someone who only listens to music and talks about poetry. He is right not to let people go!

After everyone left, the senior brother knocked on the door.

But there was no movement inside, so he knocked several times, became impatient, and pushed the door open with all his strength.

When he saw the scene inside, his expression changed drastically.

The window was open, and Wu Ling was sitting upright at the table. The wind ruffled his long hair and covered his dull eyes.

His arms dropped, and a pool of blood had gathered on the ground.

He cut his wrists!