"Here, give me something to eat."
Lin Mengya took the food prepared by the head of the Wei family and was about to open the door when she heard the sarcastic words from Aunt He next to her.
"The head of the Gong family is more proud, otherwise Zhen'er wouldn't be able to see her alone."
Hearing this, Lin Mengya just glanced at her lightly.
"Ah."
After letting out a disdainful sneer, Lin Mengya walked in without hesitation.
The light in the room was extremely dim.
After she came in, she only saw a dark figure curled up on the bed.
Lin Mengya put down the food box casually, then picked up a chair that had fallen on the ground and sat down.
She knew that Mrs. Wei couldn't be stimulated now, so she kept her distance not too far or too close to prevent the other party from feeling uncomfortable.
"Mrs. Wei, Qingran is very worried about you."
Her voice was soft, but her tone was unhurried, and it sounded like ordinary chat.
Lin Mengya paid close attention to the situation on the other side and said slowly: "She is a very good girl. I like her quite a lot."
For a mother who loves and cares for her children, her children are definitely the best entry point.
Lin Mengya curled her lips slightly, and her tone became gentler, "Speaking of which, I also have a daughter. But she is still young, only a few months old. If she grows up, I will probably dote on her like you do. So innocent and cute."
"Ran'er... is indeed a good boy."
Mrs. Wei's voice was slightly hoarse.
She couldn't help but start chatting with Lin Mengya.
"Yes!" Lin Mengya nodded with a smile and said, "I can tell at a glance that she is a well-educated girl, and her family loves her very much."
"What's the use?"
Mrs. Wei suddenly changed the subject, with a somewhat inexplicable helplessness in her tone.
"I wish she could be more aggressive so that she wouldn't be bullied outside. I can still protect her a little bit now, but if I were gone..."
The rest of the words were hidden in Mrs. Wei's sudden choking.
It seems that Wei Qingran is indeed Mrs. Wei's weak spot that she can't let go of.
"No matter how deep the fate between mother and son is, it only lasts for fifty or sixty years, but I think Mrs. Wei is in her prime and should be able to protect Qingran for a long time."
"long time?"
"How long do I have?"
Mrs. Wei's words were full of regret and unwillingness.
She has not yet found the right person who is worthy of entrusting her daughter to her. How can she close her eyes when her daughter has no treasure for the rest of her life
But time waits for no one.
When she got sick this time, she clearly felt that her emotions and body were even more out of control.
If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before I become a complete madman.
How can she protect her daughter then, and how can she plan a future for her daughter
And once my daughter has a crazy mother, I'm afraid those people will bully her even more.
It might even damage her daughter's reputation.
When she thought of this, Mrs. Wei found it even harder to control her surging emotions.
Lin Mengya has been paying attention to the other party's situation.
Seeing that the other party's breathing began to quicken, she immediately ran over and pinched several large acupuncture points on Mrs. Wei's body with quick hands and eyes.
"If you don't want to get sick again, control your emotions now and calm down!"
"I
me… "
Mrs. Wei asked me for a long time, but in the end she couldn't say a complete sentence.
It was like this every time he got sick. The more anxious he was, the more excited his emotions became and the more difficult it was to control. In the end, she could only accept the status quo pessimistically.
Deep sadness was revealed from Mrs. Wei's eyes.
No matter how strong her temper is, she cannot take the initiative in the fight against the disease and can only passively accept it.
This feeling is quite excruciating.
Lin Mengya even suspected that the person who assassinated Mrs. Wei had a deep grudge against her.
He actually chose to use this method to slowly grind down Mrs. Wei's self-esteem.
In the end, she became a complete madman, trapping her conscious consciousness in the cage of madness forever.
This feeling is no less than that of Mrs. Rui Wei.
Lin Mengya, who was busy rescuing people, didn't notice at all that someone was clapping urgently from outside the door.
"Zhen'er! Zhen'er, what's wrong with you?"
Ever since Mrs. Wei's roar came from inside, Aunt He wanted to rush in anxiously.
"Master! Zhen'er screamed so hard, could she be hurt? The head of the Gong family is an outsider after all. What if she hurts Zhen'er because of fear?"
It has to be said that Aunt He's words hit the weak spot of the Wei family leader.
He frowned and his attitude was a little hesitant.
"Sister Gong will not hurt my mother!"
Compared with the head of the Wei family, Wei Qingran's attitude is more determined.
Besides, she knew very well that Sister Gong might have a way to cure her mother.
She didn't know if Lin Mengya's reminder had an effect before, but now she always felt that when Aunt He said these words, she didn't just care about her mother.
At this time, Aunt He had already scolded Gong Ya several times in her heart.
If that dead girl hadn't talked nonsense in front of Qingran, Qingran would definitely not deny what she said.
He grabbed Wei Qingran's hand and said earnestly: "Silly boy, you are still young. A person like the head of the Gong family must have never seen such a situation. What if he hurt his mother by mistake? "
Seeing that Wei Qingran wanted to continue to refute, Aunt He ignored her and looked directly at the anxious head of the Wei family.
"Master, let's go in and take a look quickly. I hear something is wrong with Zhen'er's voice!"
The head of the Wei family went blank.
What he is most worried about now is his wife's safety.
Only a loud bang was heard, and the door was kicked open by the head of the Wei family from the outside.
Then the head of the Wei family rushed in at the lead.
And Aunt He also left Wei Qingran aside and hurriedly followed with her skirt in hand.
All I saw was a mess inside.
The things Lin Mengya had brought before were overturned to the ground, and she herself was kneeling in front of Mrs. Wei, with her back facing the door.
"Let me go immediately. Why are you holding Zhen'er's neck?"
Before anyone could react, Aunt He screamed and rushed towards Lin Mengya.
It wasn't like she had prepared it in advance, so she picked up an inkstone from the ground, screamed, and smashed it down on Lin Mengya's shoulder.
"Well… "
Lin Mengya snorted, but did not stop her movements.
She is now helping Mrs. Wei return to normal. It is the most critical moment and cannot be separated from God.
A dull pain, coming from the right
spread over his shoulders.
Her right hand also loosened, but she still didn't let go.
Aunt He was secretly happy when she saw that she had hit the target with one blow. She wanted to pull Lin Mengya's clothes again, but her arm was grabbed by Wei Qingjiang who came behind her.
"what are you up to?"
"Jiang'er, what are you doing to stop me? Go and save your mother. Didn't you see that she was almost choked to death?"
"She didn't pinch my mother's neck. She was saving my mother. Aunt He, you were reckless just now."
Compared with the emotional and simple Wei Qingran, Wei Qingjiang is obviously harder to fool.
Aunt He looked over there, especially when she saw He Qingjiang's sharp eyes. Her heart was shocked, and she immediately lowered her head with a guilty conscience.
"It's all my fault that I didn't see clearly. I was also worried about your mother, so..."
"Okay, there's enough chaos here. If nothing happens, Aunt He, please go back and rest first."
Wei Qingjiang's attitude has always been polite and distant.
Aunt He bit her lip and could only nod helplessly, but her heart was full of resentment towards He Qingjiang.
She has obviously done so much to please these two children.
But of these two little white-eyed wolves, one alienated himself with just a few words of instigation from others; the other always turned a blind eye to his own efforts.
She walked out the door, kneading the handkerchief in her hand.
If she doesn't take advantage of this best opportunity this time, I'm afraid that when she goes back, even if Zhen'er is gone, she won't be able to become the mistress of the Wei family.
Thinking of this, Aunt He's eyes were full of unwillingness and calculation.
She worked hard to have everything she has now.
What's more, if she comes in, she will definitely not treat Zhen'er's children poorly.
Even if she has a child of her own in the future, she will try her best to persuade the master. Even if they cannot inherit most of the property, they will still be able to live a life of food and clothing.
She made up her mind and thought that she would be the best for Zhen'er, the Wei family and even the two children.
She must not let anyone ruin her plan!
Lin Mengya endured the pain and finally let Mrs. Wei calm down.
"One of you can come over and memorize this massage technique. From now on, giving Mrs. Wei a massage three times a day can effectively relieve her mental stress and help her sleep."
In fact, Mrs. Wei's emotional tension was largely due to herself.
Her emotions were like a taut bow.
The less she wanted to avoid getting sick, the more nervous she became. The more nervous she became, the more unable to control her emotions. The cycle continued, creating a vicious cycle.
As soon as they heard that this massage technique would alleviate Mrs. Wei's condition, the three members of the Wei family rushed forward to sign up to learn it.
However, Wei Qingran was more conscientious. He came over and said with a guilty look on his face: "I'm sorry, Sister Gong, you were obviously trying to help my mother, but you were beaten in vain by Aunt He. It must be very painful! Please follow me first. Medicine, right?"
Only then did the Wei family father and son think of the scene just now, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty in their hearts.
"Yes, yes, Ran'er is right! I'm really sorry just now. Master Gong should take a rest first."
The head of the Wei family blushed with shame.
But in the situation just now, they really had no time to stop it.
Lin Mengya's perception of pain is far beyond that of ordinary people.
In fact, her right shoulder was already numb now, but she did not waste time, but quickly and accurately demonstrated this massage technique again.