"Miss, look... isn't that the second young lady?"

The maid next to Fan Jinxiang looked down and noticed the street.

"Isn't that bitch about to drown? How could something bad happen?" After hearing what the maid said, Fan Jinxiang frowned and looked out at the street under the window lattice.

What's even more hateful is that she heard those common people speaking ill of her mother and her.

"These untouchables..." Fan Jinxiang could only mutter fiercely. In such a scene at this moment, how could she, a wealthy lady, dare to go down?

She saw the two young men on high horses outside the crowd. They looked like talented people. They were the ones her brother had sent back the portraits, the two young men he admired.

Thinking that the person she wanted to see was down there, she had no choice but to go down and show herself in front of the person she admired.

…

Fan Lihua didn't care about others watching the quality of the speaker. She was not her true self, and she didn't care about the words of mortals.

His thoughts were completely focused on the sallow-looking woman lying in the coffin. From the memory of the original owner, he knew that the original owner's mother had not had an easy life these years. Her energy to give birth had not recovered, and she suffered from the woman's disease.

If Luo Shaoxing were one day late to save him, it would be impossible for even gods to save him.

Royce returned the gesture.

Do you think you are saving people? How can you save dead people?

Facing the expressions of his two favorite young men, Duonan's heart was not hurt at all.

"It's unfair, it's unfair! It must be a misunderstanding. They can arrest you."

"You are the maid next to Sister Zhao Shuai. Your eldest sister is here. They must want to know other things. They can't ask your eldest sister." The maid timidly raised her eyebrows under the hot eyes of the two outstanding young masters. Head answered.

"Mom, it's bad! Madam is resurrected."

"The men came up and down the street to see it really clearly. Now you are coming back. You came back by taking a shortcut."

The Fan family had a strange feeling. Mrs. Fan was not actually dead, but was misunderstood and sent to be buried.

That was the expression of a man seeing his biological mother. The expression on your face was not anxious, but now intense.

"Lihua...it's all my mother's use, this family..."

The head of the government office waved his hand, and the people I brought rushed back to Fan Da. Qi Yiniang, who was watching outside the small door just now, was hiding in a panic and was caught by us.

Arriving at the yamen gate, he beat the drum and complained.

But his life is even more miserable than that of a man from a poor family.

"Mom, you saw clearly in the hotel restaurant just now that Mr. Pang Beilin, a bitch, stopped the carriage, opened the coffin and woke the people up. Now everyone here is talking about it, saying that you buried my wife alive."

Seeing the silence, the crowd heard the coughing and squeaking, and found it even more strange, and started talking among themselves, "He was really buried alive, and he came back to life, committing evil!"

When Qi Yiniang heard the man's words, she was first surprised, and then she was filled with hatred. She was just short of being promoted to a wife. She was willing to give the order harshly: "Come here, summon the guards, and I'll beat you up for pretending to be a kid." Madam and the seventh eldest sister."

You were so slow that you stomped your feet on the spot. You had no choice but to come to the back of the two young masters' horses and look up at the two outstanding young masters who lowered their heads under the pony.

After the guards rushed forward, they were about to hit Fan Jinxiang and the young lady with their swords and clubs.

Fan Lihua immediately understood what her mother meant. When Qi Yiniang sent her maid and housekeeper out to drive people away, she and Qi Yiniang came to the small door to observe closely.

Qi Yiniang was sitting on a chair in the room. When she heard the man's cry, she sat up from the chair. She looked at the door with horrified eyes and looked at the man leaving the room with a trembling mouth.

"Let's go, Daxin hits the board."

"Such a man is complicated. You were saving your mother...Mrs. Fan is dead." The Fan family did not see the sad look on Luo Shaoxing's face.

She spends more time lying in bed than walking around, but she still devotes all her energy to her children.

Pang Beilin really wanted to say that she was going back to this family, but if you were to go back, where would you go? You don't have a son, and your son, who has just grown up, has to rely on the Fan family for survival.

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The coachman who wanted to escape was even more frightened at this time. I almost did something extremely unconscionable and committed murder for this little money.

Pang Beilin's attention was attracted by the young lady who woke up, but she did not pay attention to the eyes of the two young masters.

He can only rely on decoctions to maintain his health, and it is not a small fortune to live for ten years.

Fan Fu and Zhong Chuqiao came to the crowd. We saw an old cow and even a handsome man.

Pang Beilin and Fan Fu flew up from under our horses and attacked the guards.

Pang Beilin knows that you, mother and son, will go back like that. If you are turned into a monster by us, there is only one way that will work.

"Shut up"

You and the maid got out of your carriage again, and took a shortcut back to the house with the man.

When Fan Lihua heard Fan Lihua's question, her pretty face turned red and then white, and she was asked a question.

"It's a one-level crime for standing in your way. Butler Fan, please don't offend your former boss."

A yamen servant ran out from outside the yamen, his tone and appearance were very fierce.

"The little lady is alive," the maid said to herself.

Pang Beilin and Pang Beilin, who were watching the development of the situation from the front, got on their horses together, came to Royce and saluted together:

"Sister Zhao Shuai...you are attending a funeral, but you came to see you..."

"Dang Dang Dang"

"Mom, let's go back..." Are Pang Beilin afraid of the Fan family? These are just mortals, like ants in front of you. You, the most spiritual man in the world, have seen the evil in the world for the first time.

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"Let him go to the young master's house and wait for his fate!"

"Housekeeper Fan, that's not his, right? Their wife and eldest sister came back and asked people to beat you up. You were ordered by the young old man to take away Qi Yiniang, the person whom eldest sister Fan was suing."

"Really? That's simply inhumane!" Pang Beilin had no sympathy for Luo Shaoxing just now, and now she didn't even feel annoyed at the Fan family's treatment of their wife and son.

The big movements of the master and servant were noticed by Zhong Chuqiao and Fan Fu, and they looked at you warmly.

After listening to the crowd's gossip, Fan Lihua and Fan Mansion finally understood that the man in patched clothes, as we saw, was a man from a poor family and the daughter of a rich man.

Fan Lihua stared at the carriage in shock. Then she saw that no one was dead outside the coffin, but she actually came to life. She held the handkerchief tightly with one hand.

The yamen servant grabbed Qi Yiniang majestically, and we took Qi Yiniang away.

Pang Beilin got up from under the cow and helped up her mother who was sitting outside the coffin. The shabby clothes of the mother and son detracted from their elegant demeanor.

Fan Lihua's eyes were full of admiration. The two young masters were both so outstanding, so they could choose between them.

The housekeeper was startled and was about to curse.

"yes"

"The grown man wants to file a complaint"

"That small family... is much simpler than our poor family. They can even commit murder."

Pang Beilin stood by the street, waiting for the maid to call the two young masters over. When the maid came back, the two young masters were unmoved.

Royce's ailing body was well known to all the young men throughout the process, and few of us had gone to see him. We knew that this was a disease of the rich and that the treatment was bad.

Fan Fu and Zhong Chuqiao heard that no one knew our names and saw that it was a person dressed as a maid. We frowned involuntarily. We came here for a secret trip.

Fan Lihua is willing to take one step and look back twice, she really wants those two gentlemen to let you stay.

Luo Shaoxing listened to the discussions outside the audience, looked at his mother outside the coffin, and helped you up from the coffin before you coughed.

The coffin was opened...

Fan Lihua returned to her house, got on the carriage, held up her skirt, and jogged to find Qi Yiniang. Your maid also ran in front of her. As soon as she left Qi Yiniang's yard, she finished and shouted:

It seems that the maid said it was vague, but our sword will be polite to you.

While Royce's sickly body was being repaired, he could barely breathe at first. Then he fainted and was kept outside the coffin for another two or eight days without eating or drinking. His sickly body was even more breathless. exist.

Fan Lihua glared at the maid, fearing that you might have spilled the beans.

There are also many maids, so being stared at by such an outstanding daughter doesn't make her feel panicked.

Pang Beilin looked down at Fan's house, full of evil curiosity, which made me want to ask one thing clearly: "Sister Zhao Shuai, right? I'm sure I heard it right. He should be behind, facing their family." It's a gift from my mother. If your mother is like this, how can he not be in the mood to chat with you?"

People who take medicine all year round not only lose weight but also suffer from constant body aches.

The talented daughter of the Zhong Chuqiao family was originally good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting. With limited energy to teach her children, she worked hard to raise her children in a hard life, only to make herself more tired and sick.

"The young master of the Zhao family in Lecheng pays homage to Aunt Zhong"

Fan Lihua dared to meet Royce and his wife in front of the young man at this time.

"Master Zhao, Master Luo, and the great man Pang Beilin would like to see you."

Fan Man's eyes were still looking behind him, and by the way, that cute voice didn't even make me look at him.

After vomiting that mouthful of blood, you felt your body tense. Your body, which had been tired all these years, felt sick. Your body had never felt so comfortable before.

At that moment, a charming voice sounded beside us.

When Qi Yiniang passed Royce, she shouted softly: "Miss, save you."

When the crowd heard that we were leaving, they quickly opened a path to let us pass.
To be continued...