My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

After finally figuring out such a big secret, how could you not tell others?

Xiang Mingzhu took a sharp fruit knife and cut her clothes hard, cutting out all the corners that Lu Yutong had grabbed.

She scoffed.

"Do you think it's possible? I can't wait to tell the world about the imperial daughter Hua Tuo. The female Bodhisattva they admire in their hearts is an illegitimate daughter who everyone wants to beat up. Her father is a hypocrite and her mother is a fool."

Xiang Mingzhu was very satisfied with getting such an answer.

"You can't say that! You're going to destroy us all!"

Lu Yutong cried and begged, "I've told you everything you want to know. Mingzhu, let's not fight anymore, okay?"

"Not good! Not good! Not good!"

"you……"

Lu Yutong had a headache, "No one will believe you if you tell me! Others will only think that you are jealous of your cousin and fabricated lies. There is no evidence, no witnesses, nothing. Your reputation has been ruined long ago, and you have no credibility at all." ”

She was telling the truth.

Xiang Mingzhu was hated by everyone in the imperial capital, and Lu Yingxue's fans hated her even more.

Therefore, no one would believe what she said. Instead, they would ridicule her and want to harm Lu Yingxue.

Xiang Mingzhu bit her lip slowly, but she was reminded.

"Mingzhu, calm down. In my mother's heart, you will always be the best." Lu Yutong found a medical kit from the cabinet and took out gauze and disinfectant alcohol.

He pulled Xiang Mingzhu to sit down and treated her wounds.

"How about you try going abroad with me? The retribution for your uncle and the others may come in the future, but definitely not now. The Lu family has become one of the four major families."

Xiang Mingzhu said expressionlessly: "I was once the eldest lady of one of the four major families."

"Mingzhu, if you're to blame, it's your father's fault back then. I know you've suffered a lot, but we can't deal with the Lu family, so we might as well take their money and live a good life. You can spend as much as you like."

Lu Yutong bandaged her and gave her some good persuasion.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll cook you some dumplings to cushion your stomach."

Lu Yutong glanced at her worriedly, and finally entered the kitchen.

Xiang Mingzhu sat on the sofa and uttered a syllable, "Heh..."

"Hahahaha..." She laughed so hard that tears overflowed, and her eyes were red.

Who said she had to deal with the Lu family by herself!

Xiang Mingzhu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and there was the recording interface on it.

No one believes what she says, so there will always be people who believe what she says.

She saved the audio file.

I found an unfamiliar email number from the memo, opened the software, sent the audio file, and also copied a copy.

What she can't do, someone should be able to do it!

Xiang Mingzhu raised his eyes and looked deeply at Lu Yingxue's smiling face on the TV screen.

laugh! Let’s see how long you can laugh!

She will stay in the Imperial Capital and wait for that day!

……

This night is short for some people, but it is extremely long for some people.

Except for Qiao Xi and Cheng Han, everyone else who had the New Year's Eve dinner in the Huo family villa had some symptoms of diarrhea. The more you eat, the more serious the condition becomes.

Get to the root of it.

It’s that pot of Buddha jumping over the wall.

The Buddha Jumping over the Wall made by Mr. Sun is poisonous!

This is a kitchen killer! It's obviously made according to the recipe, but it can be made into poison.

But it was still a poison that had both good taste and smell, and everyone was coaxed to drink it.

I don’t know if the ingredients reacted or were contaminated by bacteria, but no one who drank it was spared.

Huo Xingzhou even vomited in the middle of the night and didn't even take out his New Year's gift.

Qiao Xi prepared medicine for everyone to drink overnight, thus avoiding the disaster of sending the whole family to the hospital on New Year's Day.

"vomit."

Sun Weimeng drank a bowl of bitter medicine and couldn't help but retched.

He lay half-dead on the sofa and said feebly: "I will never cook again, and I swear I will never enter the kitchen again."

He drank a lot.

Symptoms are the most severe.

Lao Chen and Xiao Yuan were also brought down, and today only Qiao Xi came to cook.

However, the first day of the Lunar New Year is the perfect time to eat thin longevity noodles, which are light and nourishing to the stomach. Just add a poached egg per person.

"Fortunately...fortunately you didn't drink. Otherwise, I would have harmed the child in your belly. Huo Xingzhou would have killed me!"

Qiao Xi smiled and poured him a glass of warm water: "Drink some water first, and I'll make you white porridge. The rice krispies are stewed, so you can eat some later."

"How is Huo Xingzhou?"

"Fortunately, it's not that serious. I'm taking medicine and resting. I didn't sleep well last night. But there's nothing major in the first month, so I can just rest for a few days."

This is also a rare day of leisure.

"That's good."

Sun Weimeng held the trash can and vomited again.

He felt like his mind was confused, as if he had forgotten something important.

correct!

Sun Weimeng was so excited that he said, "I didn't seem to eat the most last night!"

A certain person was jealous and drank two bowls of Buddha to jump over the wall.

Sun Weimeng clasped his hands together: "Amitabha! Lord Buddha, please protect Mr. Zhong from holding grudges!"

Qiao Xi pursed her lips. Wan Jiang should be able to handle a small case of food poisoning.

……

"vomit!"

"Ahem... vomit! Wan Jiang, trash can!" Zhong Yi lay on the bed and vomited like crazy.

Wan Jiang was busy on the side, "Master Zhong, water cup! Towel! Here is the trash can! The family doctor will be here soon. I have already taken gastrointestinal medicine, why is it still not working?"

Mr. Zhong said at midnight last night that his stomach hurt.

My cheeks turned white from the pain and my forehead was sweating.

I took a few pills to relieve the pain, but it was still like this in the morning.

Not wanting to go to the hospital, Wan Jiang had no choice but to call the doctor over.

"Mr. Zhong, please be patient for now. The doctor will be here soon. Are you being plotted by others? Is there a traitor in the family? I will check the servants at home later!"

Wan Jiang's mind was full of conspiracies and conspiracies.

Zhong Yi wiped the corners of his lips with a towel and said weakly: "Yesterday, I didn't eat anything at home."

"It seems so. Then...then we had dinner at Huo's house. Is it possible that Mr. Huo is jealous of the young friendship between you and Miss Qiao? You are so innocent and unhusbandful! I will complain to Miss Qiao later and let her know about the person next to me. true colors."

Zhong Yi leaned aside and said softly: "Huo Xingzhou... isn't that stupid!"

At this time, the maid knocked on the door.

"Assistant Wan Te, the doctor is here!"

"Quick! Doctor, please come over and see our young master. He has had vomiting and diarrhea since last night. He has taken gastrointestinal medicine but is still not feeling better."

The family doctor examined it and asked, "What does the pain in the abdomen feel like? Is it colic or labor pain?"

"colic."

"Dizzy?"

"some."

The doctor said softly: "It should be food poisoning. I will prescribe you some medicine and some water. It seems that this situation is not very serious. You will be able to recover completely after a few days of rest without any sequelae."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Food poisoning?

It wasn't gastroenteritis but food poisoning.

While Wan Jiang was thinking, he answered the vibrating phone: "Hello, Lao Chen. Master Sun's Buddha Jumping Over the Wall is poisonous? Has everyone been poisoned?"

He was stunned.

It turned out to be a weapon of mass destruction.

Fortunately! There was no preparation for him last night!

Zhong Yi heard his voice on the phone while holding her cramped abdomen, and clusters of fire rose in her eyes.

Sun Weimeng! I will destroy your whole family!

"Wan Jiang, go to the hotel right away and order ten portions of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall and send it over, and ask Sun Weimeng to lick the bottom of the pot clean for me! No, give me another ten portions of Yunnan Jianshouqing, or the ones that are uncooked."

"Master Zhong, Master Zhong, calm down! If you eat undercooked Jianshouqing, you will die!"