The soul is in the body of the victim, and the resentment value system is upgraded

Two maids in the east courtyard were moving flowers. When they saw the official coming in, they started chatting secretly.

What they didn't know was that there was someone else in Lin Meng's room.

A girl asked in confusion.

Xiaoyu happened to overhear this conversation, and heard another girl say:

"I'm telling you something in secret. I heard that the government office was in chaos last night."

Xiaoyu was a little shocked when she heard the news.

She took two steps forward, put her ear to the door, and listened carefully.

"What's going on? Don't you dare talk nonsense."

"How could it be! I have a cousin who is a cook in the government office. I heard that an outsider sneaked in last night and poisoned him."

When Xiaoyu heard this, she no longer hid and broke out of the door.

"Xiao Ya, what did you say?"

Xiaoyu's sudden appearance obviously scared the two of them.

These two maids are third-class maids in the Lin family. Xiaoyu is at least a first-class maid, serving the young ladies and wives, so naturally her status is higher.

When they saw Xiaoyu, they immediately shut up.

Criticizing the master is a big taboo.

The one called Xiaoya started crying:

"Sister Xiaoyu, I didn't mean it. I was wrong. Please don't tell the lady."

Xiaoyu endured it and didn't ask any further.

Just when the three of them were in a stalemate, the servant came running over.

"Xiaoyu, the lady is calling you."

After hearing this, Xiaoyu immediately walked towards the front hall.

When Xiaoyu arrived at the front hall, she saw Chen Jiang.

Chen Jiang was sitting on a chair in his police uniform, drinking tea. When Xiaoyu arrived, he looked up towards the door.

Mrs. Lin and Lin Ruohai were sitting in the front hall, and their expressions did not look very good.

Xiaoyu didn't know what was going on. Could it be related to what she just heard?

"lady?"

Xiaoyu looked at the elder brother and bowed, then looked at the lady.

Mrs. Lin looked serious and dazed. She said in a deep voice:

"Xiaoyu, pack some clothes for the young lady, and take some too. The master wants to see you."

Mrs. Lin’s words were very profound. Xiaoyu could understand that she was packing clothes for the young lady, but she also asked herself to bring a few pieces. Did she have to live here permanently?

Xiaoyu didn't dare to think too long and replied immediately.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll go right away."

Mrs. Lin nodded and continued:

"Okay, as soon as possible."

Seeing this, Xiaoyu bowed and immediately turned around and left.

Xiaoyu entrusted Wangcai to the maid in the mansion, packed a few clothes and hurried to the front hall.

I saw that Chen Jiang had already arranged the carriage, Mrs. Lin and Lin Ruohai were also ready, and they got on the carriage together.

Everyone along the way looked solemn, and Xiaoyu didn't dare to ask more questions.

Lin Meng slept in the room for a night, and this time it was her turn to have a fever.

Perhaps it was because she had worked too hard these days and had not rested enough, so now she was exhausted.

In addition, Lin Changan's poisoning almost broke her tense nerves, and Lin Meng could no longer hold on.

In her dream, she dreamed of the vicious Mo Zicheng.

Under a dim light.

Lin Meng saw herself lying on a hospital bed, and a gloomy man slowly approached her.

Next to him stood a woman in a black dress, the smile on her face seemed to have curved to the corners of her eyes.

Just like a devil.

Lin Meng was startled. When she took a careful step forward, she saw the woman's face clearly.

It turned out to be her best friend An Shang?

The woman lay down in front of Lin Meng's bed, looking at her dying appearance, her voice was chilling to the bone.

After a while, a devil's claw suddenly grabbed her neck.

Lin Meng felt that she was having difficulty breathing and was almost dying, but no matter how hard she struggled, it was of no avail.

At the last moment, my body suddenly felt like a deflated ball and woke up suddenly.

After opening his eyes, Lin Meng gasped for breath.

Gu Changyan stood in front of the bed and looked at Lin Meng, who was sweating profusely and still struggling.

With her name being called in her ears, Lin Meng finally woke up.

"Ms. Lin? Are you okay?"

Gu Changyan's words brought Lin Meng back to reality. She looked around and luckily it was just a dream.

This is a nightmare, a third-person dream.

Lin Meng felt like she had entered a dream again, but why did she dream about these two people this time?

If her best friend hadn't told her that her husband was cheating on her, she would have remained in the dark.

Lin Meng suddenly connected all these things together. Could it be that the real mistress was An Shang?

She felt a little confused and shook her head quickly.

Lin Meng put his fingers on his forehead and felt himself burning.

Is it a fever?

Gu Changyan looked at Lin Meng, who was talking to herself in a weird way in front of him, and thought she was confused due to the fever.

"Miss Lin?"

Lin Meng finally heard Gu Changyan's cry when he spoke for the second time.

"I'm fine. I'm fine."

Lin Meng wiped the sweat from his face and suddenly thought of Lin Changan again.

"Master Gu, how is my father?"

Gu Changyan looked at her anxious expression, feeling somewhat helpless, and shook his head.

"Still in a coma."

Lin Meng sighed and collapsed on the bed.

Just when the two were helpless, Chen Jiang's voice came from the door.

"Sir, Madam Lin is here."

Chen Jiang's voice fell into everyone's ears.

Lin Meng looked at Gu Changyan in surprise. Gu Changyan nodded and said to the door:

"Please come quickly."

After saying that, he immediately stood up and straightened his clothes.

Lin Meng was still a little confused, and the door opened in the next second.

Xiaoyu walked in supporting Mrs. Lin, and she was excited when she saw the young lady.

If there hadn't been other people there, she would have pounced on him immediately.

Mrs. Lin felt distressed when she saw the woman’s weak appearance.

The next person to come in was Lin Ruohai, the second young master of the Lin family.

"Mother, second brother, Xiaoyu."

Lin Meng's voice was a little hoarse, and she was a little excited to see Mrs. Lin.

Xiaoyu was originally arranged to take good care of the lady, but unfortunately she fell ill.

What about Lin Changan, who is lying in bed and is beyond help?

Lin Meng didn't know how to explain to the Lin family.

Madam Lin glanced at Gu Changyan and her voice gradually became steady.

"Thank you, Lord Gu, for the arrangement."

Lin Meng glanced at Gu Changyan with gratitude in her eyes.

Seeing the old lady like this, Gu Changyan immediately stepped forward and helped her sit on the bed.

"You and your daughter haven't seen each other for a long time. This is my fault."

Lin Ruohai bowed and greeted Gu Changyan.

Gu Changyan was also a man of particularities. Knowing that they had something private to discuss, he took his leave.

Xiaoyu felt heartbroken when she saw Lin Meng’s haggard appearance.

After sending Gu Changyan out of the room, she immediately ran to the side.

"Miss! How come you become like this after just a few days of not seeing you? It's all Xiaoyu's fault for not taking good care of you."

Xiaoyu felt extremely ashamed. Lin Meng curled his lips when he saw her like this.

"Don't be like this, I'm fine."

After saying that, she looked at Lin Ruohai.

Heartbroken.