Murong Yanran was lying on the bed with a high fever and a headache, almost unconscious.

In a trance, I returned to the time when my mother was still alive.

At that time, she had a high fever, and her mother whispered in her ear, "Yanran, you must remember that all this is because of the Yongping Marquis's Mansion."

"If you want to hate someone, hate the wife of Yongping Marquis. If it weren't for her, you would have entered the palace long ago and would be a rich and beautiful lady. You wouldn't have a fever or feel uncomfortable at all."

"They have silk and satin in their house, and the best doctors..."

"And your father, he only has eyes for that woman, never for us mother and daughter..."

"Yanran, you must avenge us mother and daughter. Remember, everything in the Marquis' Mansion belongs to you, yours..."

These words kept echoing in Murong Yanran's ears.

Her head was hurting more and more.

"Yanran, Yanran..."

She seemed to hear someone calling her vaguely.

Murong Yanran opened her eyes and saw Murong Chuan beside the bed.

"Master Hou!"

Murong Yanran just felt very aggrieved and her eyes turned red.

She actually wanted to call him dad, but she couldn't say that.

Aunt Lin is next to her, and she can call her that in private.

Even though she had a fever, Murong Yanran still remained rational.

She knew that if she called him dad and people found out, she would most likely be kicked out of the mansion.

"It's okay. I've asked someone to call a doctor."

Murong Yanran cried, "My Lord, I don't know what I did wrong. Dad, am I going to die?"

Murong Chuan never realized that Murong Yanran was still young and fragile, and could actually get sick.

After all, she is his daughter. No matter how selfish Murong Chuan is, he will be angry when he sees Murong Yanran like this.

He even hated the old lady.

"No, you just have a minor problem. The doctor will come and you will be fine after taking some medicine."

"You didn't do anything wrong. It's others who are at fault."

Murong Yanran's tears kept flowing out, "My Lord, does the old lady not like me? I don't know what to do?"

Murong Chuan's expression changed instantly.

Of course the old woman didn't like them, because she only cared about her daughter Su Wanruo.

They have nothing to do with her, they are just tools used, how can she care about them and like them.

"Don't worry about it, old lady. No one can do anything to you."

"Just stay in the house and recuperate. If the old lady calls you again, you don't have to go. I will arrange everything."

At this moment, Murong Chuan made up his mind that he must get rid of the old lady.

"My Lord, I'm still afraid!"

Murong Yanran shivered a few times.

Murong Chuan patted Murong Yanran soothingly, "Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you."

"I am the Marquis of this mansion, and I have the final say."

"I will tell the servants well. Other people's words are useless."

Ever since Murong Chuan had a rift with the old lady, he started to replace some of the staff in the mansion.

The commander of the guards also promoted his own people.

Now that he thinks about it, he should be thankful that Mu Tie is dead.

The previous commander of the guards was Mu Tie, but in fact, he was the old lady’s man.

After this man died, Murong Chuan was able to transfer those who were truly loyal to him to become the commander of the guards.

Seeing that Murong Chuan and Murong Yanran had almost finished talking, Lin Qiuse stepped forward and said, "Miss Yanran, I made some nourishing soup. It's still hot. Drink it first. It will help you feel more energetic."

Murong Yanran really didn't have time to eat breakfast.

I was hungry and uncomfortable at this time.

However, the meals for her yard were provided by the big kitchen, and for some reason, no meals were delivered from the big kitchen this morning.

So much so that Murong Yanran was still hungry.

Murong Yanran smelled the aroma of the soup and really wanted to drink it.

"Thank you Aunt Lin!"

"Miss Yanran, you don't have to be polite to me. To be honest, when I look at Miss Yanran, I think she is beautiful and kind. Sigh, I don't know how the old lady could bear to give up a child as young as you..."

As she spoke, Lin Qiuse sighed, looking as if she felt sorry for her but couldn't say it out loud.

Murong Yanran also hated the old lady when she thought of her.

Looking at Lin Qiuse at this time, I feel that Lin Qiuse is not bad.

No wonder Dad dotes on Lin Qiuse.

Of course, she didn’t really like Lin Qiuse when she showed her affection to her before.

Thinking of her father's favor and her dead mother, she felt very uncomfortable.

But she can't do anything right now. She can only take action when she has the power and legitimacy.

Even with such a high fever, Murong Yanran did not forget to make plans.

……

Wanxiangyuan, ever since the witch doctor made medicine for Su Wanruo to drink, Su Wanruo's health has improved a lot.

The old lady felt a little relieved.

The old lady didn't sleep all night because she was worried about Su Wanruo.

The old lady called the witch doctor to talk to her on the pretext of thanking him.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Luo!"

The witch doctor's surname was Luo, and in order to prevent people from knowing that he was from southern Xinjiang, the old lady called him that.

"You are too polite, old lady. I am just following your orders."

It is easy to imagine whose orders they were following.

When the old lady thought of that man, her heart was in turmoil. "Is he... is he okay?"

Doctor Luo sighed, "The master also survived a near-death experience before he was able to gain a foothold in Southern Xinjiang."

"The master's hard work is never told."

"But we know that the master worked very hard and almost died several times."

"It was only because of the master's strong willpower that he managed to hold on. The master has always been thinking of you."

The old lady's eyes instantly turned red, and tears gathered in her eyes.

"I know he must have suffered a lot, and it's all my fault. He was very knowledgeable back then. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have been forced to leave the capital."

So when the old lady thought of these things, she hated her parents.

In the end, her parents also died at her hands.

Although she didn't do it herself, it was still related to her.

It can be considered as revenge for him.

After asking a few questions, the old lady was still concerned about Su Wanruo's health.

"Doctor Luo, do you think Wanru can get better?"

Doctor Luo sighed and shook his head, "Miss, you are depressed and your physical condition is a little serious. You will get better if you take good care of yourself."

"only……"

The old lady said nervously, "Just what, Doctor Luo, just tell me!"

"However, according to the witch doctor's method, the blood from the heart is indeed needed as medicine to cure her with witchcraft."

witchcraft?

The old lady turned pale.

"Otherwise, Miss Su's life will be in danger, but if she uses witchcraft, she will recover quickly and will no longer vomit blood, just like a normal person."

Upon hearing these words, the old lady was very excited. "There were some rumors in the mansion before. I can't use the people in the mansion, but I can find a way to find the best blood from outside."

Doctor Luo shook his head and said, "No, Miss Su needs the heart blood of the person she hates as a guide, only in this way can her heart disease be cured."

The person you hate?

The person Su Wanruo hates is Murong Chuan.

No, she still cared about Murong Chuan, and the person she hated was Lin Qiuse.

Yes, it’s Lin Qiuse.

But how to get Lin Qiuse's blood is a problem.

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