How can I always be treated as a woman

Sure enough, Lan's mother, who learned that her son was seriously ill again, rushed to Lan's mansion non-stop after receiving the news.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lan Wanhua, who couldn't be said to be alive and well, but was in good spirits, sitting behind his desk reviewing documents.

"What? Did you get sick again?" Relieved, Lan Mu stopped her hurried steps, regained her usual elegance and calmness, walked up to Lan Wanhua, sat down on the chair opposite the desk, and asked.

"It's not me, it's Jing Xing." Lan Wanhua put down the pen in his hand, looked directly into his mother's eyes, and said, "arsenic poisoning."

When Lan Wanhua said this, there was inevitably some sternness and questioning in her tone. Her mother may not have participated in today's matter, but her connivance of turning a blind eye to it is certain.He didn't believe that under his mother's usual shrewd and iron-like control, someone could poison the porridge delivered this morning without anyone noticing it.The ridiculous thing is that I would actually believe that my mother accepted Jing Xing and Shan, this is a person who can send his own son to a mental hospital!How could it be so easy to accept a man as a daughter-in-law!

But after all, she didn't take the initiative to give birth to the intention of harming others. After all, she is her own mother, Lan Wanhua thought.So, who can be qualified to be the knife in the mother's hand, and who is so blatantly opposed to himself, even endangering his own life, but has been indulged all the time!After narrowing down the scope, the answer is obvious!

"The third uncle went to see you for tea again?" Lan Wanhua asked, this person, except for the only surviving only seedling Miao Xingyuan of her mother's natal Zheng family, and the third uncle Zheng Jiaxian, the baby golden lump, would not think of him.

When Lan's mother heard Lan Wanhua's question, she knew that he had begun to suspect and even confirmed that the murderer was his third brother.So he didn't deny it, and said: "Yes, your third uncle came back to sit with me after the banquet yesterday, and said that you cut off a lot of his business?"

Lan Wanhua was really about to be laughed out of anger, when the third uncle was mentioned, her mother didn't even ask about Jing Xing's life and death, but started to question whether she had cut off the third uncle's business!He really doubted whether his mother knew what Zheng Jiaxian's so-called business was? !

"If I hadn't cut off the third uncle's business, he would have pulled you down from your current position!" Lan Wanhua said with a sneer.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Didn't your third uncle just smuggle some things that don't hurt or itch?" Lan Mu said.

Lan Wanhua really didn't know why her mother, who was always so shrewd, disappeared completely on the third uncle!

"I just don't cut off third uncle's business in the future!" Lan Wanhua took a sip of the tea ceremony, and the expression on his face disappeared completely.He doesn't care about Zheng Jiaxian's affairs, so naturally someone will take care of him.Over the years, for the sake of his third uncle not to hurt his mother, and for his mother's unshakable status in the court, how many buttocks he followed behind!The ridiculous thing is that the third uncle didn't appreciate it, and he always thought that he was in the way of his affairs, and kept secretly competing with himself to make troubles.This time, he dared to touch Jing Xing's body!

The dragon has reversed scales, and you will die if you touch it!Jing Xing is the reverse scale of Lan Wanhua.

Zheng Hongmei, that is a woman who was born and lived for rights. I really don't know how she will survive if she loses her rights.Thinking of this, Lan Wanhua had a mocking smile on his lips.

Mother Lan didn't have the ability to read minds, so she naturally didn't know what kind of decision Lan Wanhua had made, but she was happy that her son followed her own wishes for once, so she softened her words and said, "Wanhua, this time It's your third uncle's fault, isn't he, he's still a kid with a temper and loves to make trouble! I'll definitely talk to him when I get back. Is that kid Jing Xing okay?"

"I can't die for the time being!" Speaking of Jing Xing, Lan Wanhua's tone couldn't help but be filled with anger. If it wasn't for Jing Xing's adventure with space, he might really be unable to save him today!Child temper? !It almost cost Jing Xing's life, so just talking is enough?Lan Wanhua suspects that his third uncle, Zheng Jiaxian, is his mother's biological son.

"How do you talk to mother!" Hearing this, Lan's mother's face was a little ugly: "Take me to see Jing Xing, poor child!"

"Jing Xing is not out of danger yet, so it's inconvenient to see others. I accept my mother's concern for him. You have a lot of old things, so go back soon!" It's not genuine concern, he really doesn't care about it!Perfunctory with Lan's mother, Lan Wanhua only hoped that she would leave quickly, the more she hoped, the greater her disappointment.Lan Wanhua's love and expectation for her mother were wiped out as early as the age of 16 on the cold iron bed!

"Then I'm leaving. It's been cold for the past two days. Remember to take care of your body. Don't get sick all the time. Let your father and I worry!" Lan's mother said, her tone seemed to be concerned about her own son.

After sending Lan's mother away, Lan Wanhua went to the inner bedroom, held Jing Xing's wrist that was as pale as transparent, and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by herself: "I, Lan Wanhua, swear that I will not let you suffer any harm again. !Even if the price is betrayal.”

"Brother Lang, what are you talking about?" Jing Xing's voice was thickly nasal, as if he hadn't woken up from his sleep.

"Say I love you." Lan Wanhua took Jing Xing's hand and kissed her.

Jing Xing smiled shyly when he heard this, and said, "I love you too."

The word love, some people always say love each other sincerely, don't need to talk about it often, it will be cheap if you say too much.But love this kind of thing, sometimes if you don't say it, who will know?However, Jing Xing felt that as long as he loved this thing sincerely, in fact, he said it once and deepened it once. The specific principle was the same as making love.

"How is it? Does your chest still hurt?" Lan Wanhua asked, "After sleeping for 2 hours, are you hungry?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but I'm so hungry!" Jing Xing said coquettishly to Lan Wanhua.The more vulnerable people are, the more they want to find someone to rely on, and Jing Xing is the same.

"Then I'll ask Uncle Ping to bring some hot porridge over." Lan Wanhua said with a smile, the dependence on Jing Xing was very beneficial.

"I don't want to drink porridge." Thinking of the sweet porridge this morning, Jing Xing felt a little nauseous.

"Your stomach was injured just now, you can't eat hard food, how about some pimple soup?" Lan Wanhua was willing to indulge all Jing Xing's demands.

Jing Xing frowned and thought for a while, finally nodded, and said, "If you want tomatoes and eggs, add leeks! More soup!"

In fact, Jing Xing wanted to eat the pimple soup with seafood and scallops, but now he was taking medicine, seafood was a hair product, and it was absolutely forbidden, so he settled for the next best thing and ordered a bowl of pimple soup with tomato and egg.

"Other requirements are fine, but leeks cannot be added." Lan Wanhua scratched Jing Xing's nose and refused with a smile.

Not even leeks!Jing Xing could already foresee the miserable treatment during the period of convalescence.Rubbing his stomach, Jing Xing nodded helplessly, well, for the sake of speedy recovery, bear with it!

Lan's father arrived with Pidao Tang, and seeing his daughter-in-law lying on the bed and his son sitting by the bed, he didn't think anything wrong!

"Jing Xing, are you feeling better? I heard from Uncle Wang that you were poisoned!" Father Lan asked eagerly, without even looking at the chair that Lan Wanhua had brought.

This morning his wife sent someone to deliver porridge to his newly engaged son and daughter-in-law. He simply thought that his wife liked this daughter-in-law-to-be, but he didn't expect that after only one night, his old friend called to inform him, saying that Jing Xing's arsenic Poisoned, the culprit is actually the health porridge sent by his wife!

Father Lan just doesn't like meddling, he's not stupid!From the obvious point of view, this matter seems to have nothing to do with his wife, but his wife who has been with him for decades knows that there is no handwriting of his wife, and he would not believe it if he was killed!Thinking of this, Lan's father instantly felt guilty towards his son and daughter-in-law.

As a son of man, Lan Wanhua is not good at making irresponsible remarks to his mother, but he can as a husband!Thinking of this, Father Lan said to the extremely weak Jing Xing lying on the bed: "Jing Xing, Uncle knows all about the grievances you suffered today! Don't worry, Uncle will go and seek justice for you!"

Not to mention tit for tat, at least let the culprit suffer a little bit!

"Father, don't worry about this matter. Don't go back and quarrel with your mother and affect your relationship." Lan Wanhua stopped Lan's father from saying.Lan's father is a cook, and he has never had much scheming.If he hadn't met Mother Lan back then, his ancestral business would have been ruined by him.Now Father Lan's so-called method is nothing more than going back to his mother to quarrel, making her admit that she did something wrong, and then let her come forward and teach the culprit a lesson.In the end, Zheng Jiaxian didn't learn many lessons, and it was easy to startle the snake, so why bother?

Father Lan felt even more guilty when he heard this, and said, "Wanhua, your mother did this not once or twice, I know it all. It was my mistake that I couldn't stop her in advance. Hey...you guys In the future, it is better not to go back in the future! If you miss me, call back and I will come to see you. Don’t touch the things your mother sent over! Your mother will not harm you, but there is no guarantee that the people around her will not. "

After saying this, Lan's father seemed to have aged a lot. He owed Zheng Hongmei, but his son didn't.Rather than letting the son be around in danger, it is better to let them move out and live their own lives in peace.

However, if things were really as simple as Lan's father thought, there would be no previous explosions and this poisoning.Apparently nodding in agreement with Lan's father, Lan Wanhua went out to see the exhausted Lan's father away. Fortunately, her mother really loved her father. I hope that after all the dust settles, the mother who has no reliance and mask will be able to Live a harmonious and happy peaceful life with my father.

After sending his father to the gate, he watched the car he was riding disappear into the horizon. When Lan Wanhua returned to the room, he saw Jing Xing holding a bowl and sipping pimple soup.

"Is it too hot? Bring it here and let me cool it down for you." Lan Wanhua said when he saw Jing Xing taking a sip and shivering.

"No, no, no! You should drink the pimple soup while it's hot, and the pimple soup will swell and become a paste after it's cooled!" Jing Xing said while holding the bowl, avoiding Lan Wanhua's overstretched hand.

When Lan Wanhua heard this, she couldn't help laughing, and scolded: "Snack!"

Looking at Jing Xing, who has just experienced the struggle between life and death, but still loves life and sees no haze at all, Lan Wanhua only feels that the years are so peaceful.