However, Mrs. Han is not so relaxed right now.
The Gu Master tried all the methods, but could not remove the poison from Mrs. Han.
Now that Mrs. Han's life was in danger, he couldn't hide it anymore.
The Gu Master immediately took Mrs. Han to find Han Junsheng.
Han Junsheng was in his courtyard, drinking alone under the moonlight. When his face was red from drinking, he suddenly saw a black shadow flash past.
He rubbed his eyes violently. Just when he thought he had seen it wrong, he saw a man in black standing in front of him.
Han Junsheng was startled, and he pointed at the man in black in front of him with a trembling hand.
Suddenly, he put down his hand helplessly and smiled bitterly.
"You really came at the wrong time. I have no wine and no money. It doesn't matter what you want. I'm afraid I won't be able to meet your request."
The Gu Master was really unhappy seeing his depressed look.
At the moment, I didn't bother to talk nonsense to him anymore, so I just put Mrs. Han in front of him.
"Look at what your own wife has become, and you still have the heart to drink here."
Han Junsheng waved his hand and looked at Mrs. Han in front of him disapprovingly.
Seeing that her face was pale and the veins on her face sometimes popped up and sometimes subsided, it was really frightening to see her.
"What's wrong with her?"
Han Junsheng, who was mostly awake from the wine, raised his eyes tremblingly and looked at the man in black in front of him.
The man in black obviously didn't want to give him a good look. He turned around and said coldly: "You have been poisoned. If you want to survive, just beg your daughter-in-law to come and remove the poison from Mrs. Han. Otherwise, If so, just go die."
Han Junsheng's whole body was alert, and he was not drunk at this moment.
He looked at the man in front of him tremblingly, and said tremblingly: "Okay, I'll go find them right now, you... don't hurt my wife."
Han Junsheng does not consider himself a good person, but he is one of the best when it comes to cherishing his life.
After finally seeing off the man in black, Han Junsheng couldn't wait to call for a carriage and rushed towards Zhan's house.
Zhan Qingyue looked at Han Junsheng coldly, feeling that the purpose of this person's coming was too obvious.
"Master Han, you really don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. If you have anything to do, just say it."
Zhan Qingyue's arrogant attitude naturally made Han Junsheng very angry. Unfortunately, he really had to ask for help in the current matter, so he had to lower his head.
"Yueyue, it's like this. Your mother has been poisoned, isn't she? Your medical skills are so superb, there must be a way to save her, right?"
Before Zhan Qingyue could say anything, she heard Han Yiyun sneer and say faintly: "Han Junsheng, I'm afraid you are mistaken. My mother has died a long time ago. That woman is not my mother, but your own mother."
Han Junsheng was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to slap Han Yiyun.
When his hand reached in front of Han Yiyun, he had to stop awkwardly.
He laughed bitterly.
"Yiyun, you are my only son and my only hope. How can you say such things? Although he is your stepmother, he has slept with me for so many years. How can I turn a blind eye? Watch her die."
"Good boy, you and Zhan Qingyue are both good boys, so just go and save her."
Han Junsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.
If his wife died, he wouldn't be able to survive.
The man in black still doesn't know his identity, but when it comes to taking his own life, it's definitely safe.
"Oh, what have you been doing? You only remembered to beg us when this happened. Do you think your attitude is that of begging for help?"
Han Yiyun criticized without hesitation, his handsome face full of sorrow, which made people feel heartbroken.
"Han Junsheng, it's not difficult for you to ask Yueyue to rescue your wife, but you have to tell me first how my mother died. Otherwise, you'd better go back and collect the body of your wife. .”
Han Junsheng looked extremely ugly, and he could only murmur in his heart that he shouldn't just tell the unsavory inside stories of those years.
If I say it out loud, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything good.
After thinking about it for a while, Han Junsheng was convinced.
He begged with runny nose and tears: "Yiyun, I do feel guilty for your mother about what happened back then, but the dead are gone, and the living still have to live, right?"
Han Yiyun raised his eyes and looked at the boastful Han Junsheng.
"That means you don't want to say it, right?"
When Han Junsheng saw that he was about to fall out, he couldn't wait to go back to the carriage and drag his wife out.
"It was you, a poisonous woman, who framed Yun'er's mother. Please explain to him what happened back then. Tell him quickly!"
At this moment, Mrs. Han was uncomfortable with too much air coming out and little air coming in. Her face was pale and she was sweating profusely. She raised her eyes and looked at Han Yiyun.
Suddenly, a ferocious smile appeared on Mrs. Han's pale face.
"Han Yiyun, I killed her with poison. It's really funny. His identity is not mine, and he dares to think of the man I like. It's a pity that I made the wrong payment. I'm not as sincere as your mother even to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Junsheng raised his hand and slapped Mrs. Han on the face.
The loud slap made everyone stunned.
Han Yiyun looked at Han Junsheng in disbelief, never expecting that he would suddenly take action at this moment.
"Han Junsheng, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly hit someone?"
Zhan Qingyue shouted loudly.
However, instead of showing any intention of admitting his mistake, Han Junsheng slapped Mrs. Han in the face again.
"You are such a vicious woman. You actually killed her back then. I always thought that Yun'er's mother died of illness. I was sorry for her because I failed to take good care of her."
Han Junsheng wailed with runny nose and tears, raised his hand again, and slapped Mrs. Han on the face.
Mrs. Han's pale face now had a few more fingerprints.
Even so, Han Junsheng had no intention of letting Mrs. Han go. He opened his eyes like bells and pinched Mrs. Han's neck.
"Go to hell, you poisonous woman, you harmful poisonous woman."
Seeing the weak Mrs. Han turning over her face, she was about to die.
Han Yiyun raised his foot and kicked Han Junsheng mercilessly.
Han Junsheng's arm hurt and he quickly let go.
"Yun'er, what are you doing? This poisonous woman killed your mother, why are you leaving her alive? She should let him go to the Palace of Hell to confess to your mother."
"It's enough!"
Han Yiyun shouted loudly, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him with red eyes.
He didn't seem to recognize the person in front of him.
