Lin Jiuniang, who was drinking tea, jumped up from her stool excitedly when she saw the injury on Han Caiwei's neck, and the hot tea in her hand flew towards Han Caiwei because of her excitement!

Han Caiwei was shocked and subconsciously threw away the things in her hands and reached out to block them.

hiss!

Han Caiwei gasped after being splashed, it hurt!

"ah!"

"Wuni, are you okay?"

Lin Jiuniang looked panicked and quickly stepped forward to help her wipe:

"I didn't mean to splash you or burn you.

I saw the injury on your neck and got nervous and forgot that I had just made tea.

Check to see if anything is okay."

As he said that, he quickly took her hand and looked at it. When he saw the red mark on it, all his words were full of self-blame.

"Mom, please wear clothes and don't iron it."

Han Caiwei said unnaturally, but she was filled with hatred in her heart.

If a cup of freshly brewed hot tea is poured over me, can it not be boiled?

If she hadn't been quick-sighted and blocked it with her hands, her face would have been ruined.

Resentment secretly grew in Han Caiwei's heart.

"Just don't burn it," Lin Jiuniang looked relieved, then looked at her neck with distressed eyes:

"Wuni, who is the murderer who strangles your neck?"

"Let's go, take your mother with you.

I just chopped off the hand that killed a thousand people. You bastard, you actually strangled your neck.

Looking at the bruises, he just wants to strangle you to death."

A look of uneasiness flashed across Han Caiwei's face, "It's a misunderstanding, I'm fine."

"Misunderstand!"

Lin Jiuniang's voice became louder and filled with anger, "What kind of misunderstanding would make someone pinch you like this?

This is not a misunderstanding at all. No, let’s go!

Take your mother with you and let me take it out on you. Damn it, you bullied my daughter and you will die!

Wu Ni, look at you.

Didn't I tell you that if you were carrying lightning, would you be pinched?"

A flash of ridicule flashed in Han Caiwei's eyes. If she could, she would like to say it out and let the two of them fight together.

But unfortunately, now is not the time.

However, at night...

Han Caiwei twitched the corner of her mouth and shook her head, "Mom, it's really okay.

Besides, I avenged this revenge myself. I didn’t suffer any loss, really.

I hit him, really.

By the way, roast duck, mother, you eat roast duck."

Han Caiwei wanted to change the subject with roast duck, but then she realized that her hands were empty and empty.

My eyes subconsciously looked around to search.

I found the roast duck that I had thrown aside in the corner, and I immediately rushed over to pick it up in distress.

Lin Jiuniang kept looking at her. When she picked up the roast duck, her eyes flashed and then disappeared.

"mother."

Han Caiwei looked back, tears hanging on her eyelashes, "The roast duck fell on the floor and is dirty, but I bought it specially to honor my mother."

"Silly boy, wrap it in oil paper and it's not dirty. You can eat it," Lin Jiuniang walked towards her with a kind face.

She reached out and took the roast duck wrapped in oil paper from her hand:

"My daughter is filial and must eat well."

After saying that, he put it on the table, untied it, and revealed the roast duck that was still warm.

Lin Jiuniang was excited and picked up a duck leg, "Come on, Wu Ni, this is for you!"

Han Caiwei shook her head, "Mom, no need, you eat.

I have no appetite now and I don’t want to eat.”

"Eat, you child, you have no appetite and you have to eat. If you don't eat, how can you have energy?" Lin Jiuniang couldn't help but put the duck leg into her hand and let her eat.

Then he took the piece of duck wing and ate it deliciously.

Han Caiwei looked at the duck leg in her hand and saw Lin Jiuniang eating deliciously. Her eyes flashed and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Mom, I'll leave it to you to eat."

Han Caiwei returned the stuffed duck leg to Lin Jiuniang. When she saw that she was about to refuse, she looked aggrieved:

"Mom, this is what I honor you with, don't you want to eat it?"

"Eat, must eat!"

Lin Jiuniang laughed and started eating.

Han Caiwei saw her eating happily and laughing. After saying a few words to Lin Jiuniang, she left and went back to her room to rest.

After watching Han Caiwei disappear from sight, Lin Jiuniang threw the uneaten duck leg on the table, then took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands.

Lin Dong walked out.

He was holding an identical oil paper bag in his hand, "Ms. Lin, how should I deal with this?"

Lin Jiuniang glanced at it and said, "Burn it."

Lin Dong nodded and left quickly carrying the oil paper bag.

Lin Jiuniang threw the handkerchief on the table, and the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth deepened.

Do you really think you can eat what she prepared?

Haha, I poured hot tea on her, just to take the opportunity to spoil the roast duck.

Well!

Lin Jiuniang burped!

She doesn't want to see roast duck for a long time.

I'm sick of her.

Han Caiwei returned to the room, and Xiaochun also walked in.

Han Caiwei did not look back, but looked at the bruises on her neck in the bronze mirror, her face was horribly dark.

"Do you need help?"

The corner of Xiaochun's mouth curled up slightly, "The medicinal wine from last time has not been used up yet!"

Han Caiwei's face was distorted for a moment. If Han Dong hadn't determined that she was fine, he would have really wanted to kill her.

Take a deep breath, calm yourself down, and sneer:

"Keep it for yourself.

You will need it one day."

After saying that, she turned to look at Xiaochun. To be honest, she still hadn't eliminated her suspicion of him.

He took a deep breath, looked at Xiaochun with a cold face, and at the same time took out a medicine bag and threw it towards her:

"Know what to do?"

Xiaochun reached out to catch the medicine bag, glanced at it, and said with a hint of sarcasm:

"You are really cruel, she is your own mother."

Han Caiwei's face turned cold, "Watch your mouth."

What about my mother?

He has never forgotten what she did to him.

Xiaochun sneered, turned around and walked outside.

"Remember tonight," Han Caiwei said, looking at her figure coldly.

Unexpectedly, Xiaochun stopped and looked at Han Caiwei with a half-smile:
To be continued...