Her grandmother was still able to talk to her, and these two...

Looking at the tightly locked door, Fang Shiwan squatted down and fumbled around on the servant's body before finding the key.

"You are usually so arrogant, but now you are so scared when you see people. If it is really a ghost, you will go to see the ancestor. I will sell you all tomorrow!"

After saying that, she kicked the two men's butts and then happily opened the door.

"Squeak."

As soon as the door opened, the pungent smell from inside rushed straight to Fang Shiwan's head, and she almost couldn't bear it.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in the air a few times, then walked in pinching his nose, "What kind of courtyard is this? It's so luxurious on the outside, but so rotten on the inside?"

I saw that the pond in the yard had dried up long ago, and the flowers that had been planted had all withered. There was also a thick layer of dust on the stone bench.

Then she walked along the path to the door of the house and took a look inside through the tattered paper window.

It's dark and there is no light at all. Her mother lives in this shabby place?

“Cough cough...cough cough cough...”

Hearing the cough, she was about to push the door open, but found it was locked. She glanced at the hammer in her hand and smashed the lock with force, and the lock fell to the ground.

She immediately opened the door, but was stunned by the scene in front of her.

"Wan'er, is that you?"

Zhou was wearing an ordinary gray-black plain dress and sitting on the bed. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief that had already turned black and looked towards Fang Shiwan with lifeless eyes.

Fang Shiwan quickly stepped forward and stood beside her. Wasn’t the original body’s mother too pitiful?

"Mom, I'm Wan'er. Do you usually live in this lousy place?"

When Zhou heard Fang Shiwan's words, she raised her lifeless eyes and looked at her expressionlessly.

"You are not Wan'er. My Wan'er is as beautiful as a fairy. She is definitely not as ugly as you."

Fang Shiwan twitched the corner of her mouth. She almost forgot that she was thinking about scaring those heartless people and forgot to wipe it off. Then she had to reach out her hand and wipe her face randomly.

"OMG, I can't wipe it off, what should I do?"

She glanced around and fixed her sight on the dressing table not far away. She walked over quickly and found that there was not even rouge. Just as she was worrying, she remembered her own space.

"Go in and remove your makeup."

She suddenly disappeared from the spot, but Zhou didn't show any surprise or fear at all, she just kept shaking her body.

After entering the space, Fang Shiwan jumped for joy. Fortunately, there was a room specially prepared in the space for her to use in case of emergency. She quickly removed her makeup and finally had time to look at herself in the mirror.

Big eyes, high nose bridge, pale red lips, willow-shaped eyebrows, and a neat hairline. Oh my God, these facial features are comparable to those of a celebrity. No wonder her mother said she was as beautiful as a fairy.

I'm just a little thinner and paler, I hope I can get back to my normal self in the future.

There was no time to think, she had to go out and save her mother.

She ran into the infirmary again, took out her medicine box, and then left the space.

Zhou was not surprised to see her come out either, and Fang Shiwan stepped forward.

"Look, am I your daughter?"

Zhou took another look and said, "No, my daughter is prettier than you. You are too thin. My daughter is usually brought by the second wife."

"What?" Fang Shiwan was petrified. It would be fine if her mother didn't recognize her makeup just now, but now that she had taken off her makeup, it was strange that her mother still didn't recognize her.

etc!!!

What did her mother say? It was always Aunt Lin who brought them?

Since she could remember, she had hardly seen her mother. How come it was Aunt Lin who brought her here now?

"Mother, please take a good look at me. I am Shi Wan, your beloved daughter."

"No, my daughter always brings letters from home, but you don't."

"Why bring a letter from home?" Fang Shiwan was puzzled. "Do you want to see your grandparents? Your daughter will take you there."

But Zhou shook her head and said, "My father is away at war and can't come back. I can only communicate with my family through letters."

"Then I'll bring it to you next time."

"No, you are not my daughter. My daughter is filial and obedient, and she would never do that. Look at the clothes you are wearing. What kind of fabric is this? My daughter usually wears the finest silk."

"Go quickly, or my daughter will come and I won't let you go."

Fang Shiwan didn't react for a moment. Her mother actually chased her away? And she even disliked her burial clothes?

After taking another look, she saw that it was indeed of inferior quality and she couldn't even look at it.

Suddenly, Zhou's eyes turned red and she yelled, covering her head and banging it against the bedpost. "Hurry, help me, go to my daughter's place and get me medicine. You can pay as much as you want, just give me the medicine."

Fang Shiwan then realized that something was wrong with her. He remembered what she said when she was in the coffin and looked at her suddenly.

"Mom, you have been poisoned. Please lie down quickly and let your daughter take a look at you."

"No - ah - give me the medicine quickly, or I'll beat you to death." Zhou stretched out her hand and was about to hit Fang Shiwan, but Fang Shiwan caught her hand.

She quickly took out an anesthetic needle from the medicine box and injected it into her arm.

Zhou, who had been noisy at first, fell on the bed and quieted down.

Fang Shiwan straightened her body and helped her lie down. Looking at the black and smelly bedding in front of her, she threw it to the ground without any hesitation.

"Mom, please bear with me. Your daughter will treat you."

She opened the medicine box, took out a flashlight, shone it into her eyes, and found that her eyes had been empty for many years and her pupils had dilated. If she didn't get treatment, she would die sooner or later.

He reached out his hand and felt her pulse again, and found that she had been poisoned. If she had not come from a family of ancient martial arts and had not mastered modern scientific medical technology, she would never have been able to diagnose the poison.

The monster will not lose its soul or mind, but will only listen to the words of the person who cast the poison.

He took out a pill from the medicine box and put it into her mouth, then lifted her chin slightly and let her swallow it.

Then, she remembered the antidote for immunity to all poisons that she had prepared for herself when she was on a mission some time ago, and she took it out from the space without hesitation.

The poisonous insect likes human blood the most. The antidote contains a large amount of centipede and other animals' blood. If the poisonous insect smells blood that is different from Zhou's body, it will naturally be repelled and crawl out.

"Mother, if you take this medicine, your poison will be cured. You must swallow it. I only have this one pill."

Fang Shiwan muttered to himself as if giving her many instructions, and then he reluctantly stuffed the medicine into her mouth.

Zhou whimpered, and Fang Shiwan lifted her chin again. Only when he saw that her throat moved did he put his hand down.

About a cup of tea later, Fang Shiwan was almost dozing off when he finally saw a black bug crawling out from between Zhou's eyebrows.

Fang Shiwan quickly took out a bottle from the medicine box and put her into the bottle.

After changing to a new environment, the poison in the bottle kept jumping up and down and couldn't get out.

After a while, Zhou woke up slowly:

"What's wrong with me?"

"who are you?"

Fang Shiwan's face was filled with black lines. The poison her mother had given her must have been cast by that vicious mother and daughter, but she was so sweet as to call them their daughter and even said that they were as beautiful as a fairy. Now that she was sober, she actually asked who she was?

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