The legitimate daughter is reborn, her life is still with her

How could Mammy follow her wish? She opened her mouth and threw a Velvet Blood Pill in. After holding on like this for two days, she was overwhelmed and finally became delirious.

But this time, Mrs. Zhou could not escape the torture that followed. If the Velvet Blood Pill could not keep her awake, it would only be physical torture.

Grandma smeared medicine on Mrs. Zhou's mattress. As soon as she lay down, her back began to itch. She spent most of the night scratching, while the maid keeping watch next to her turned a blind eye, leaving her scratching and unable to reach her.

When grandma came in early in the morning, sure enough, Mrs. Zhou's middle coat had been taken off, her back had been scratched, and malignant sores had appeared one after another. After the malignant sores appeared, the itching on her back stopped, but there was no pain at all. Can't touch.

Therefore, he could not even wear a single piece of clothing to maintain his dignity.

The itching was gone now, so she reluctantly slept on her stomach for half a day, lying flat on the couch naked like this. The food was as exquisite as ever, and she had a dedicated maid to feed her.

The backlash of the Velvet Blood Pill also came, and Mrs. Zhou's body became extremely hot. If she encountered a malignant sore, she would feel pain, burning and extremely uncomfortable.

After a few days of pain all over my body, while Mrs. Zhou was asleep, the doctor came in, took her pulse, shook his head gently, and then left with grandma.

Even when she was sleeping, she felt pain in her back like a burning knife. She passed out from the pain every day, and woke up with severe pain when she touched her back. On this day, Mrs. Zhou accidentally turned over. , but due to the malignant sore on her back, pus flowed out, and Mrs. Zhou suddenly woke up from the pain again.

Mrs. Zhou slowly opened her eyes. It was noon. It was rare that no one was guarding the couch. No matter how painful her back was, Mrs. Zhou tried her best not to make any noise. She slowly climbed from the couch to the ground. Trying to reach for the needlework scissors on the table.

"hiss"

Mrs. Zhou couldn't bear the pain so much that she suppressed a cry. When she was frightened by the sound she made, she crawled on the spot and did not dare to move. After a while, no one came in. She breathed a sigh of relief and then slowly and sadly He stood up and held the stool with one hand, and reached for the sewing basket on the table with the other hand.

The cold touch was the scissors. She was overjoyed that it was finally over. She took it into her hands and saw that it was just a piece of iron. Suddenly she heard a "squeak" sound of opening the door, and then noticed a cold gaze. Mrs. Zhou He struggled to turn his head and looked around, suddenly startled.

The sun was shining brightly outside the door, and it slipped in through the crack in the door. The face was in the shade behind the door. It was not clear whether it was still as charming as before. The person who came was none other than Zhou Haiyang's aunt Meng Rou.

She just looked at Mrs. Zhou calmly, her eyes dimly in the dark, as if with unknown hatred, and suddenly smiled faintly, "Old madam, be careful, why are you here naked? A dying person Are you all so shameless?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou wished she could find a way to sneak in. She was doing this in front of her grandma just to deceive her, but looking so embarrassed in front of her son's concubine was really humiliating.

But despite her rude words, Madam Zhou was still overjoyed when she saw the person coming. No matter if it was Meng Rou, at least she didn't have to pretend to be crazy, and her eyes shone with a light she had never seen before.

"Do you want me to find a sharp tool for you to understand life?" Meng Rou's eyes were cold, but her voice was gentle, "I won't do what you want!"

Mrs. Zhou was stunned and looked at Meng Rou with confusion in her eyes.

"Over the years, I have always respected you. Even though I realize that you are by no means a kind person, just because you are Zhou Haiyang's mother, I am willing to stand with you and serve you as best I can. But you are so sincere to me and Hua'er. It chills me. I know that I am just a concubine. You helped Li Yaxuan suppress me and allowed her to pour the infertile medicine on me. Even if you wanted me to be buried with your son after his death, I accepted all of this, but You should never set your sights on me, Hua'er!" Meng Rou approached slowly, the coldness in her eyes getting stronger and stronger, "You actually wanted to kill Zhou Haiyang on the day you learned of his death! His only daughter was buried with him! Just because Hua'er was a daughter! You also knew that Hua'er had an arrogant temper and would not give up her life. You actually wanted to send an assassin to assassinate her so that she could hide near the prison that night. After a while, you took action again and actually poisoned her food. This would not kill her immediately, because you still rely on me to serve you and rely on my money. However, the poison accumulates over time, and within a year, she will also die. It’s dead!”

The Shangshu Mansion said that the night Zhou Jia's message was lost, Meng Rou felt very uncomfortable. After she was finally found by Marquis Jing'an, she was still extremely flustered. She thought she was just overly worried, but she didn't expect something like this to happen.

Before Zhou Jiaqing left Da'an City, the nanny who served Mrs. Zhou handed her a letter. The letter described in detail what happened that night, along with all the evidence, as well as problems with her diet.

Meng Rou was not a brainless person, so she naturally asked her father's people to investigate secretly. She even interrogated the maids and servants who cooked and bought vegetables every day. She also invited several doctors to prove that Zhou Jiaqing had not said a word. False words.

She also understood what Zhou Jiaqing meant. Zhou Jiaqing deliberately waited a few days after Zhou Jiahua was poisoned to reveal it. Zhou Jiaqing was worried that she would betray him in the future and needed her to do something to show her loyalty, so she came!

"So, for the sake of Hua'er, I will definitely serve you well together with my mother. I will never allow you to commit suicide."

Meng Rou already knew the truth and refused to let her end her life. At this moment, Mrs. Zhou's hair stood on end. She was not willing to endure such cruel, humiliating and painful days anymore.

Mrs. Zhou knelt down tremblingly naked, looking at Meng Rou with pleading eyes. Meng Rou actually understood her eyes and smiled lightly.

"Since the old lady has given you this great gift, I won't care. Who told you to be Zhou Haiyang's mother?" Meng Rou took the iron block from the old lady Zhou and put it on the table, then sat on the chair in front of the table with the sewing basket. He went up, clapped his hands, and saw a maid bringing in a bowl of broth.

"So, this bowl of broth is to send you on your way, old lady."

With that said, Meng Rou took the bowl from the maid's hand and quickly placed it in front of Mrs. Zhou. She immediately turned her head and felt that the old lady kneeling at her feet couldn't wait to lick the delicious food in the bowl like a dog. She couldn't sit still and hurriedly got up and ran away. Tears slowly overflowed from her bright eyes, but there was a touch of determination in her eyes after stepping out. Until the maid came to report that Mrs. Zhou had finished enjoying her meal, Meng Rou never looked back. He stood at the door for a long time before leaving.