"But the child can't cook either. Why don't we just forget it?" In Aunt Zhang's opinion, although Xiao Feng's disrespect to Jiang Chuyue was inappropriate, Xiao Feng was only a child after all. As a mother, she would inevitably be more tolerant of the child.

Jiang Chuyue put down her bowl and chopsticks, "Aunt Zhang, I don't want to repeat this a second time. Since he feels disgusted with me, he shouldn't enjoy the convenience brought to him by all my support. If he wants to eat, he can just pay for it. If he doesn't have money, he can cook for himself. I can give him a meal because of his eldest brother's face."

She had never thought of pampering Xiao Feng. Since he thought so much about Jiang Chuyue, there was really no need for Jiang Chuyue to pamper him.

"But..." Aunt Zhang was a little embarrassed. Xiao Shuangshuang held the bowl with her head almost buried in it. It was Erniu, the youngest boy, who pulled Aunt Zhang's clothes.

Aunt Zhang glanced at Erniu, but in the end she didn't say anything good for Xiao Feng. "Then I'll listen to you, Sister Jiang."

Xiao Feng stood aside without saying a word the whole time, just watching Aunt Zhang, who had always taken good care of him, stop speaking for him. After sneering twice, he didn't even eat his meal, threw his bowl and chopsticks on the ground, and turned around and left.

"Two cents for a broken bowl." Jiang Chuyue's cold voice came from behind Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng turned around and glared at Jiang Chuyue from behind.

"Compensation is up to you. I have money." Jiang Chuyue was always generous to the two children. She put a lot of small change in the drawer of the account book. When the two children had no money, they would take it from the drawer. Jiang Chuyue never asked any questions.

But when Xiao Feng went to withdraw money this time, he found that there was not a penny left in the drawer.

"You did it on purpose!" Xiao Feng realized that it was Jiang Chuyue who did it, and rushed into the kitchen angrily without even raising Jiang Chuyue's head.

"The money in the drawer was also earned by me. Since you despise my money, how can you have the nerve to take the money in it?" Jiang Chuyue would not indulge Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng was so angry that his hand trembled slightly as he pointed at Jiang Chuyue.

I was so angry that I couldn't speak.

Xiao Shuangshuang, who had been silent, could not help but said, "Brother, our money is earned by sister-in-law with great effort. Even the teachers in the school receive their wages from sister-in-law every month."

She really couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't know how she could have such a stupid brother. Xiao Shuangshuang wanted to just take action and beat Xiao Feng till he woke up.

"If you don't have money, just go work and earn it yourself." Jiang Chuyue was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiao Feng. He had already classified Jiang Chuyue as one of those who were plotting against their Xiao family.

He no longer believed Jiang Chuyue. No matter how much Jiang Chuyue explained, it would be useless. He just needed to wait for Xiao Yihao to come back and clean up a few meals.

But Jiang Chuyue is not the kind of person who would spend money to make herself angry. As long as Xiao Feng doesn't starve to death, it's enough. As for how he will live the rest of his life, Jiang Chuyue doesn't have the time to care about so much.

Jiang Chuyue is still busy with the grain shop.

The negotiations between Manager Wu and the Zhou family have finally come to an end. Since they successfully negotiated a very good price, Jiang Chuyue will be able to make a fortune from it.

For this business, Jiang Chuyue was busy in the warehouse for several days before he moved all the grain from the granary in the space to the warehouse in the suburbs.

After finishing all this, Jiang Chuyue was so tired that she booked a room in the inn and stayed there.

But she never expected that that night, Mo Jingchun did not find her in the village, but found her directly in the town.

"Chu Yue, it's me." When Mo Jingchun approached the inn, Jiang Chuyue noticed someone approaching with her keen perception. After hearing Mo Jingchun's voice, she breathed a sigh of relief, got up, opened the window and let Mo Jingchun in.

"How do you know where I am?" Jiang Chuyue was exhausted after several days.

"Aren't there only a few inns in this town? You can find out everything by asking around." Mo Jingchun followed Jiang Chuyue's footsteps and sat down beside the bed.

"I came to you this time because I have something important to tell you." Seeing Jiang Chuyue's nonchalant look, Mo Jingchun became a little anxious.

Jiang Chuyue leaned on the bed, too tired to even move her fingers. "You came to see me so late, there must be something important. Tell me, what happened?"

"Liu Wu used your medicine to mix a strange poison. After giving it to someone, I realized that person was the Pavilion Master's man. But now the person is dying, and Liu Wu has no ability to save him. I really have no other choice, so I have to come to you to see if I can save this person."

When Mo Jingchun mentioned this matter, he wished he could eat Liu Wu alive.

Liu Wu would not be happy unless he got into some trouble day by day.

"What kind of poison did he mix together?" Jiang Chuyue was speechless when he heard this.

"It seems to be the new dream-leading technique that Qianji and you have researched?" Mo Jingchun really didn't know much about medical matters.

When Jiang Chuyue heard about the two medicines, she was even less anxious. "That's fine. Among the two medicines, Qianji is the most toxic. With Qianji here, Qianmeng won't be able to do anything."

In order to induce Qianji, one needs a medicinal lead. This medicinal lead is not easy to obtain. Jiang Chuyue only has a little bit of it. In order to restrain Lin Wu, she gave some to Xiao Yihao, so she still has a little left.

"If I were to say, Liu Wu also used Qianji's medicine." Mo Jingchun's voice was somewhat dead. It was not an easy task to activate Qianji, but Liu Wu did it all.

It's obvious that he doesn't want that person to live.

"What?" Jiang Chuyue, who was too tired to talk, suddenly jumped up from the bed. "Doesn't Xiao Yihao have the medicine? How did Liu Wu get it? Did Xiao Yihao give it to him?"

She really couldn't understand how this medicine ended up in Liu Wu's hands.

Mo Jingchun saw Jiang Chuyue's big reaction and knew that it would not be easy to save that person. His voice became a lot harder, "Xiao Yihao was seriously injured. Liu Wuwei cleaned him up and bandaged him."

Mo Jingchun didn't say the rest, but Jiang Chuyue could understand it.

"Does he know how rare this medicine is?" Jiang Chuyue gnashed her teeth and wished she could drag Liu Wu out and beat him up to vent her anger.

But reason told her that it was useless to teach Liu Wen a lesson now.

"When did the attack begin?" The most urgent task now is to save that person's life.

"Just half an hour ago." Mo Jingchun added hurriedly, "This person is very important. Chu Yue, are you sure you can save him?"

"No." Jiang Chuyue had a headache. Qianji's medicine was very effective, but it took effect slowly. By the time a person had a reaction, the toxicity had already invaded the lungs and was beyond cure.

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