Favoring concubines and killing wives? The miraculous doctor mistress went crazy after her rebirth

Murong Yanran was also frightened at this time.

The old lady's cruel look at this moment made her a little scared.

The old lady was very unhappy when she saw Murong Yanran admitting her mistake.

She actually hoped that Murong Yanran would say a few words to her so that she would have a reason to attack Murong Yanran again.

But when the old lady thought of how Murong Chuan had treated Su Wanruo before, and that Su Wanruo was still seriously ill, she became filled with anger.

She picked up the cane next to her and hit Murong Yanran with it.

"If you want to kneel, kneel properly. You don't know any etiquette at all. Your manners are so weird."

Murong Yanran knelt on the ground, her back hurting from being hit.

She turned pale with pain.

It was a cold day and beads of sweat were dripping down her forehead.

The old lady would not feel sorry for Murong Yanran.

She will only feel sorry for her Wanruo.

If possible, she thought that the person who was actually kneeling here to receive training was Murong Chuan.

The old lady deliberately tortured Murong Yanran and made her kneel for a long time.

The next morning Murong Yanran had to pay her respects to the old lady again.

Of course, he couldn't avoid being scolded by the old lady again.

Murong Yanran fell ill and had a fever after she returned.

Her wet nurse Liu Mama and maid Xiao Cui were both panicked.

If anything happened to Murong Yanran, they would probably die too.

The Marquis seems to care little about Miss Yanran, but she is his daughter, how could he not care about her life or death?

Mother Liu had no choice but to rush to find Murong Chuan.

After Murong Chuan had breakfast, he heard some rumors in the mansion.

What's the matter with taking blood from the heart?

Lin Qiuse even put on a show in front of Murong Chuan, looking scared.

"My Lord, I heard that Aunt Su needs blood from her heart to treat her illness. Everyone is saying that they will use my blood from my heart. What should I do?"

Lin Qiuse looked pitiful with tears in her eyes.

Seeing Lin Qiuse like this, Murong Chuan naturally felt distressed.

When he thought of the blood on his heart, he became even more angry. "Don't worry, I will never allow this doctor to hurt you."

Lin Qiuse said with some fear: "My Lord, I heard that he was a witch doctor from Southern Xinjiang, but doesn't the law of Yan prohibit witch doctors?"

"If anyone knew that we had a doctor who knew this kind of witchcraft in our house, wouldn't we all be dead?"

Lin Qiuse's words were also a deliberate reminder to Murong Chuan.

Murong Chuan's expression changed.

If we take the initiative to expose that this witch doctor was invited into the house by the old lady, can we depose the old lady?

He can also gain a good reputation for sacrificing his own interests for the sake of justice.

Lin Qiuse quietly looked at Murong Chuan's expression and knew that he had taken her words to heart.

As long as she listened, she wouldn't say anything more.

Just when Murong Chuan was thinking and hesitating, Mother Liu came over.

Zhu Ping came up to report.

"Why is she here?"

"It is said that Miss Yanran is ill?"

Murong Chuan's expression changed, "Why did you get sick for no reason?"

Murong Yanran has always been in good health and eats well.

Knowing that there was nothing wrong with her eating well, Murong Chuan didn't pay much attention to his daughter.

Besides, she usually studies with Jiang Zhinian, and he believes that Jiang Zhinian would not dare to treat her badly.

Lin Qiuse said, "My Lord, when I saw Miss Yanran yesterday, she was fine. How come she is sick today? What happened?"

"Miss Yanran is so young, we need to call a doctor right away, nothing can go wrong."

Lin Qiuse looked concerned.

Seeing Lin Qiuse caring about Murong Yanran, Murong Chuan felt very comfortable.

No matter what Murong Yanran was like, she was still his daughter.

Although he didn't say it, deep down he still felt that Murong Yanran also represented his face.

"Qiushe, you are still kind-hearted."

No one in this mansion takes Yanran seriously.

Even the old lady knew that Yanran was his daughter, but she always treated her coldly.

He didn't understand it before, but now he sees it clearly. Just because the old lady's daughter is Wanruo, he has nothing to do with the old lady.

This also means that Murong Yanran has nothing to do with the old lady.

Murong Yanran met Mother Liu and asked, "What's going on? Why is Yanran sick?"

Mother Liu cried and said, "Last night, Miss Yanran was called by the old lady. I don't know how she offended the old lady. She was beaten and scolded by the old lady. She knelt for a long time. When she came back, her legs were injured. She hasn't rested for a while. In the morning, she has to pay her respects to the old lady, but the old lady..."

"My Lord, does the old lady dislike Miss Yanran? If so, I will take Miss Yanran away from the mansion even if it costs me my life. At least I can still live."

"In this mansion, I am really worried that Miss Yanran will die."

"Miss Yanran is so sensible, why can't the old lady see the good in Miss Yanran..."

Mother Liu cried and told a lot of stories.

Murong Chuan was simply enraged.

He clenched his fists.

"Good, very good!"

Just now he was still hesitating whether to report the witch doctor.

Now, the old lady is trying to kill his daughter. How can he tolerate the old lady?

The old lady killed Yanran, and he might be the next one.

Murong Chuan made up his mind, and a cruel look flashed across his eyes.

"I'll go see Yanran first!"

Lin Qiuse said, "My Lord, I will go with you to take a look."

"I'm still cooking some nourishing soup in the kitchen. It's good for people who are sick. I'll go get it for Miss Yanran to drink."

Murong Chuan was even more moved, and he held Lin Qiuse's hand and said, "Qiuse, thank you for your hard work!"

"Look at what the Marquis said. It would be my honor to be able to do something for you."

"I only regret that I cannot relieve the Marquis's worries!"

At this moment, Murong Chuan felt that Lin Qiuse was good in every way.

It would be great if Lin Qiuse was his wife.

Realizing this, Murong Chuan suddenly had an idea, "Qiuse, if...if it were you, would you be willing to keep Yanran under your name?"

Lin Qiuse's eyes lit up, and she looked happy, "My Lord, is this really possible?"

"But I am only a concubine. To be honest with you, my Lord, I really like Miss Yanran. I think she is sensible and intelligent."

"I have not been in the Marquis' Mansion for long, but I have a good relationship with Miss Yanran. I liked her the moment I saw her. I don't know if Miss Yanran likes me or not. I can only blame my low status!"

Lin Qiuse said this, sighing softly.

When Murong Chuan saw Lin Qiuse like this and heard her say these words, he suddenly felt excited.

He suddenly thought of a feasible solution.

Now that the old lady has been dealt with, no one can force him to do anything.

He could divorce Jiang Zhinian and make Lin Qiuse his wife.

In this way, Murong Yanran is registered under Lin Qiuse's name, which means she is the legitimate daughter.

You are precious and you are no longer an orphan living under someone else's roof.

The more Murong Chuan looked at Lin Qiuse, the more satisfied he was. Without saying much, he took Lin Qiuse to Murong Yanran's yard.

At this time, Murong Yanran was indeed sick, lying in bed with a fever.

Murong Chuan walked in and took a look at her appearance. He reached out and touched her, and his face darkened.

"Such a high fever?"