The old lady looked at Lin Yuru who was kneeling in front of her, her eyes full of hatred that iron could not turn into steel.
"You kid really disappoints me. How can you unite with outsiders to frame Wan Su?"
Lin Yuru was kneeling on the ground, her eyes were red at this moment, and she was crying.
"Grandma, I was wrong. I didn't mean to frame my cousin."
Listening to her retort, the old lady almost trembled with anger.
"You kid, why are you still lying now? I've raised you for five years, and I still don't know what kind of nature you have! I know that when you said you were sick and couldn't travel far, it was just a cover.
Stay in the capital. Over the years, you have relied on my love for you and indulged yourself at home. I thought that because your mother was not with you, I always turned a blind eye. But I didn't expect that now you would join forces.
Outsiders are working together to frame your cousin. This matter has already harmed the interests of the government. I can no longer keep you here. You go back and pack your things. In a few days, I will arrange for someone to send you to Wannan to find your parents."
When Lin Yuru heard this, she felt thunderous. How could she go to a remote and remote place like southern Anhui? It was said that it was hot in summer and cool in winter, and there was often miasma in spring and autumn. She couldn't help but tremble all over thinking about such poor mountains and harsh waters.
Lin Yuru walked to the old lady's side and hugged her legs and said: "Grandma, you have watched me grow up! How can you bear to let me go to that kind of place to suffer! I won't go! Even if I die, I won't go!"
The old lady looked at the girl in front of her, whom she once loved and loved.
Now that she had burst into tears, how could the old lady not feel sad? She leaned down and stretched out her hand to touch that smooth, white face.
"My child, grandma is not willing to let you suffer! Now that you are seventeen years old, you have reached the age to discuss marriage. I originally wanted to find a good home for you in Beijing.
But now that this incident has happened, your reputation in the capital has been completely ruined. Who would marry you with such a bad reputation! If you still want to have a good future, I can only send you to your parents and let them think about it.
Think of ways to."
Lin Yuru felt as if her heart had been thrown into a frozen lake, full of sadness.
"Grandma, do you really don't want Yuru anymore?" Lin Yuru held back her sobs and finally asked.
The old lady turned around silently, closed her eyes in disappointment, turned her back and waved to her, unable to say another word.
Seeing this, Lin Yuru reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, bowed to the old lady, turned around and ran out.
Midnight, inside Lianxiang Pavilion.
All the maids had fallen asleep quietly, only Wan Su's room still held a dim lone lamp.
"Are you ready?"
Wan Su asked Mo Chuan, who was sitting across from him. Mo Chuan straightened up for the first time and nodded nervously.
Only then did Wan Su take out the petri dish.
The display on the side of the vessel showed that the various data of the skin had reached the standards and fully met the conditions for transplantation.
Wan Su found a wooden bed for Mo Chuan to lie down on, and then handed her a bowl of anesthetic mixed with Chinese herbal medicine.
Mo Chuan took it and drank it in one gulp, and soon she fell into a deep sleep.
Wan Su took out the compressed sterile operating room in the space. It was a box only the size of a Rubik's Cube.
Wan Su took out another bottle of liquid from his sleeve and poured it on it. After a while, the two of them arrived at a well-equipped operating room.
Two hours later, the sky gradually became brighter, and the dark blue sky shone through the window, giving the room a hazy light.
When Mo Chuan woke up from a coma, she felt that half of her face was flushed. She turned around and found that Wan Su had fallen asleep beside the wooden bed where she was lying.
Mo Chuan was afraid that she would be uncomfortable sleeping, so he carried her to the bed.
She covered Wan Su with a quilt and turned around to leave, when she glanced at the bronze mirror on the dressing table.
A beautiful face is reflected in the bronze mirror.
The face was almost flawless except for some swelling and shallow scars.
Mo Chuan's hands trembled unconsciously. She slowly touched the face. When her fingers touched the smooth skin, her heart seemed to be burned, and a hot teardrop instantly ran along her beautiful face.
Cheeks slipped.
The warm track reminded her that this was not a dream.
I don't know when Wan Wan woke up and handed a handkerchief to Mo Chuan.
"Don't cry. The wound will become inflamed if it is stained with water. I will give you some ointment to remove the scar. Your face will be fully recovered in half a year at most!"
Mo Chuan did not pick up the handkerchief, but hugged Wan Su.
She whimpered and said, "Thank you, miss, thank you."
Wan Su reached out and stroked her long black hair, trying to calm her excited emotions.
At this moment, Mo Chuan hugged him tighter and tighter, and she vowed to repay the person in her arms well in this life.
A ray of sunshine shone into the house in the early morning, and it was another sunny day.
In Qingsongyuan, the eldest lady and Liang Yunxi who came to pay their respects had a look of loneliness on their faces.
The old lady was holding a string of gold-threaded nanmu Buddhist beads in her hand, which looked gloomy. It must have been because the matter of sending Lin Yuru to Wannan had disturbed her all night.
When the old lady saw Li and Liang Yunxi coming in, she asked with concern: "Is your mother feeling better?"
Li replied: "Thank you, Madam, for your concern. Mom, she is not seriously ill, she just feels cold occasionally. I guess she will be fine after taking some medicine and resting for a few days!"
The old lady nodded.
"The weather has suddenly become cold recently. Those of us who are older cannot bear this the most. If we are not careful, we will get a headache and a fever. I will ask Mother Lin to go to my small warehouse to get some supplements and give them to you when you return to your parents' home.
Take mother with you. If she is not in good health, you can take care of her for a few more days at the Li family. Your siblings are here to handle matters in the house, so it won’t be a big deal!"
After hearing this, Ms. Li quickly bowed and thanked her.
In the past, if the matter of housekeeping could fall on Ms. Wang, she would definitely be overjoyed. But today, it was uncharacteristic. When she heard that the old lady made her housekeeper drop the tea cup on the table, the tea flowed.
There was a table.
Seeing this, the old lady frowned in dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with you today? You're so careless."
"No, it's nothing, the tea is too hot." Wang quickly explained.
The old lady didn't know what to say when she saw this, she just gave her a disgusted look.
"Okay, let's call it a night! I'm tired."
On the way back to Lianxiang Pavilion, Caixiang suddenly said mysteriously: "Miss, look at the faces of the eldest lady and eldest lady, they are all listless today. Do you know what's wrong?"
Wan Su shook his head, and Caixiang became interested.
He said with a gossipy face: "I heard Mrs. Chen in the eldest lady's yard say that the eldest lady and the eldest lady stayed at Li's house for an hour yesterday and then came out. Then they went to Shaohua Temple in the south of the city, and when they came out again they were
This is what it looks like.”
"Shaohua Temple?" Wan Su repeated in confusion.
Caixiang explained: "I heard that Shaohua Temple is a national temple, and most of the men who come there to offer incense are princes and nobles. I wonder what the eldest lady and her daughter did there?"