The maids and women who had served her before found out that she had lost power, and all went to the Li family.
And those few servants who were sincerely loyal to Zhao Shi were also ruined by Zhao Zijing.
In order to avoid being hated by her, the rest of the people simply regarded this area as a restricted area, and even the people patrolling at night walked this way.
So, it was like enjoying the cold wind and ghostly wind all night long.
But what made her even more devastated was what happened next.
Last night, Wan Ru still felt that it was scary to stand at a high place, it was painful to be hungry, and the cold wind blowing on her body made her worse than death.
But it wasn't until this moment that she discovered that compared with not being able to go to the toilet, those things were actually within the range of tolerability.
If there wasn't anyone around, it seemed like she really wanted to yell: Someone help her, she wanted to relieve herself.
At midnight last night, her stomach was already very bloated and uncomfortable.
Because she firmly believed that someone would come to save her, she gritted her teeth and resisted the desire to urinate.
She kept holding it in until dawn, but the rescuers still did not appear, but an even more embarrassing situation appeared for her.
She wanted to go to the toilet, and this time she wanted to relieve herself...
After holding it in all night, her belly had become round and the taste in her mouth had become weird.
There are so many uncomfortable places on her body that she seems to be unable to tell what is causing her the most pain right now.
I felt that my stomach was bloated and painful, as if I opened my mouth and bit the bark under me: How about I relieve myself first?
Just when Wan Ru was determined and ready to solve it like this, he suddenly heard a clear child's voice under the tree: "Auntie, why are you still in the tree!"
Wanru's face turned red instantly, and she immediately suppressed the thought she had just made.
No, she couldn't let anyone find out that she planned to relieve herself like this.
As if struggling to reveal a pair of eyes from the branch, there was obvious surprise in the slightly trembling voice: "It's Zi Jing!"
Zhao Zijing originally wanted to find Jin Qing, but as soon as he entered the house, Jin Qing threw him out, saying that he was too noisy.
Zhao Zijing was so angry at Jin Qing that he couldn't do anything. After much thought, he finally decided to vent his anger on Wanru's side.
Seeing that the visitor was Zhao Zijing, I felt a little disappointed. Why was it that the visitor was not my husband or Ziming.
But that disappointment soon turned into surprise: Forget it, no matter who comes, as long as they can save her.
Hearing Wanru's words, Zhao Zijing nodded obediently and looked at Wanru with a pure face: "Auntie, I am Zijing."
Wan Ru's voice was a little weak: "Zi Jing, my aunt is feeling very uncomfortable right now. Can you help her get down?"
Zhao Zijing chuckled in his heart and really wanted to ask Wanru if you felt good about it.
But when the words came to her lips, she turned into: "Auntie, please wait while I call dad and eldest brother."
Forget it, he still hates this auntie. If he has this time, he might as well squat at the eldest sister's door and wait for her to wake up.
Seeing that Zhao Zijing was about to run, Wan Ru quickly stopped him: "Zijing, your father and eldest brother are injured. Don't bother them."
Zhao Zijing stopped: This woman can be so considerate sometimes.
It was not the time to prepare to freeze him to death.
Zhao Zijing's doubts were obviously too early. Before he could finish his rant, he heard a voice coming from the tree: "Zijing, can you pick up my aunt?"
She finally understood that it was unreliable to expect those servants to save her, so it would be better to let Zhao Zijing help her.
This is a child after all, and his temperament is relatively easy to control.
Zhao Zijing, who was regarded as a savior by Wanru, said: "..." What, did he hear it wrong?
Seeing that Zhao Zijing didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, Wanru's voice raised slightly: "Zijing, you are a grown-up child too. How about you pick up your aunt?"
The corners of Zhao Zijing's mouth twitched: "Auntie, I'm too young, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch you!"
Wanru's voice became deeper, as if to hide the shame in her heart: "Zi Jing, can you catch my aunt as soon as you see where she is jumping? I believe that you will become an upright person like your father in the future.
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Zhao Zijing was so shocked that he couldn't speak: Does this person think he is stupid?
It seemed to be two heads taller than him. If he had rashly picked it up, he would probably be cured and it would be flat.
Zhao Zijing whispered to her lips every day: "How about I agree falsely? I'll wait until Wanru jumps off before I dodge, and I'll throw this bitch paralyzed on the bed..."
Wan Ru was obviously also afraid that Zhao Zijing had evil intentions towards her: "Zijing, please help my aunt. I will ask your father to make up for you later."
Zhao Zi raised his head and looked at Wanru, pouting slightly: No, unless he throws Wanru to death, this person will definitely talk nonsense in front of his father in the future.
After watching for a while, Zhao Zijing suddenly had an idea in his mind: "Auntie, are you hungry? I'll go find you some food first."
After that, without even waiting for a word, he ran away jumping up and down, looking like a seven-year-old child.
As if he thought Zhao Zijing had escaped, he immediately wanted to scold him loudly for coming back.
But as soon as she moved, the branches began to sway violently, as if she had hurried back to where she was: so dangerous, so dangerous, she almost lost control.
Just as I originally thought that Zhao Zijing would not come back, unexpectedly, in less than half a cup of tea, Zhao Zijing ran back happily carrying a small basket.
As simple as a carefree little fool.
Seeing Zhao Zijing come back, he seemed to be relieved, and was just about to persuade Zhao Zijing to help him go down.
But Zhao Zijing opened the thin cloth covering the basket and shouted to her: "Auntie, you must be hungry, I brought something for you to eat."
Wan Ruang was just about to say that he would wait until she got down before eating, but he saw that Zhao Zijing had already rounded his arms and was throwing a few steamed buns at her: "Auntie, you must catch them!"
As if he didn't realize it, he was almost knocked off the tree by Zhao Zijing's steamed buns.
Perhaps she made too many evasive movements, and the branches vibrated violently several times, causing her to shrink her neck quickly: This, this child seemed to want to kill her.
At this moment, Zhao Zijing's cool child voice came from under the tree again: "Auntie, don't you like to eat steamed buns? She scolded me for nothing and even brought honey over. Auntie just goes with the meal."
After saying this, he took out a few more porcelain bottles and threw them on the tree.
As the porcelain bottle broke or tilted, the honey inside flowed down the tree trunk and landed on the ant nest.
Seeing the ants who were storing food climbing up the tree along the honey, Zhao Zijing's voice had a hint of panic: "Auntie, what should I do? The ants are crawling towards you. I heard people say that ants can eat people.
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Seeing that the leaves on the tree were shaking like fallen leaves in the wind, and the whole branches were trembling, Zhao Zijing's voice became even sharper: "Auntie, don't worry, I have an idea. I heard people say that snakes can eat ants, just wait.
, I will catch the snake now and let it go up to protect you."
Then, the branches were shaking even more violently, as if they were about to fall down.
After a while, Zhao Zijing's whistling voice came again from the courtyard: "Auntie, it seems to be raining. Why does the rain smell so bad!"
