In the evening, after serving Mrs. Shen to bed, Grandma Jiang came out of the room with a bottle of medicine and closed the door.
"mother."
Aunt Jiang was startled. She turned around and found that Chunlan was still sitting on the porch waiting for her.
"It's not like you're on duty today. Why don't you go to bed? What are you doing here?"
"Mom, are you going to Hanqiao's place?"
Aunt Jiang thought she was young and didn't understand the old lady's decision, so she comforted her by saying, "Aunt Guo has violated a taboo in this matter. No wonder the old lady is so cruel. Just let me handle it. Go back and rest early." After a good sleep, everything will be fine when I wake up."
Chunlan's eyes were shining brightly and she said: "Mom, let me go!"
"Ah? What are you going to do?" Grandma Jiang didn't react for a while.
Chunlan gritted her teeth and said: I thought of her as a good sister, but she poisoned me. She was taken over by the master before, and I couldn't do anything to her.
"Now that she is committing suicide on her own, how could I let go of this good opportunity to kill her with my own hands."
"You..." Mother Jiang never expected that her daughter would have such thoughts. After all, she had always been well-behaved and honest. Ever since she came back with Mrs. Shen, she had never seen her show any hatred towards Hanqiao.
But seeing Chunlan like this, Grandma Jiang felt quite relieved.
Grandma Jiang has always been worried that her daughter is too weak. Now she still protects her, but she is getting older and cannot protect her forever.
From now on, she still has to stand up for herself.
Aunt Jiang handed the medicine bottle to Chunlan and said, "Mom, I'll go with you."
When the mother and daughter came to Hanqiao's room, Jingwen came up to them and said, "Why are you coming here so late?"
"The old lady is worried about Aunt Guo. She sent me over here to have a look." Aunt Jiang said, winking at Jingwen as she walked in.
Jingwen used to work in the old lady's room, and she had a tacit understanding with Grandma Jiang. When she saw this, she didn't follow her in. Instead, she closed the door of the inner room and stood outside to help guard the door.
Hanqiao had already taken anti-fetal medicine, but she still felt uncomfortable. She tossed and turned on the bed, groaning. When she heard the footsteps, she thought it was Jingwen and ignored her.
Chunlan walked to the bed, opened the bed curtain, and looked at Hanqiao, the hatred that had been suppressed in her heart finally rose again.
Hanqiao felt something was wrong, turned around and saw Chunlan, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
There was hatred in Chunlan's eyes, but a smile appeared on her lips: "The old lady was worried about my aunt's health, so she asked me to deliver medicine to my aunt."
As she spoke, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out a pill, held it up to Hanqiao's lips and said, "Auntie, take the pill first."
Hanqiao didn't have any doubts about the pills. She knew that the old lady's most important thing now was her children, and Chunlan didn't dare to falsely pass on the old lady's orders.
But looking at Chunlan's expression, she felt shuddering and felt that danger was approaching.
Seeing the pill being held in Chunlan's hand getting closer and closer, Hanqiao finally couldn't help but tilt her head back, trying to avoid it.
Hanqiao blocked the back of her head with one hand, and directly stuffed the pill into her mouth with the other hand.
"Well, are you, are you crazy..."
Hanqiao desperately wanted to spit out the pills, but Chunlan's hand held her mouth firmly.
The pill quickly dissolved in the mouth and slid down the throat into the stomach.
Hanqiao resisted desperately and finally pushed Chunlan away. She lay beside the bed and tried to vomit out the medicine, but Chunlan forced her to drink a cup of tea.
She wasn't feeling well to begin with, and it didn't bother Chunlan. She was panting heavily but unable to resist.
During this period, Hanqiao called several times for someone to come, but there was no sound from outside.
Her heart began to plummet. She looked at Chunlan with a horrified look on her face and asked in a trembling voice: "You, what did you give me to eat? I, I am pregnant with the master's child. If anything happens to me, the master will not I will let you go..."
"Then you should weigh it yourself. In the master's mind, who is more important, you or the old lady?"
"What do you mean?" Hanqiao's eyes widened when he heard this.
"Didn't I make it clear enough?" Chunlan said coldly, "Although I hate you to death, the child in your belly is something I cannot and do not want to touch.
"I always wanted to wait until you gave birth to the child before seeking revenge on you. Who would have thought that you would seek your own death and anger the old lady? This is called your own evil."
"No, the old lady won't do this to me. I still want to give birth to a son for you!" Hanqiao shouted in a broken voice, "I took the reincarnation pill. As long as I can save the child, I will definitely give birth to him." The master will give birth to a son..."
"I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin..."
Before Chunlan finished speaking, Hanqiao began to feel cramps in her stomach.
"Ah--" She clutched her stomach, curled up with her whole body, and kept moaning, "It hurts so much, doctor, go and call the doctor quickly..."
Chunlan held her hands in front of her chest and stood on the bedside, watching her struggle. She said unmoved: "When you gave me the medicine, you must have been very proud, right? I didn't expect that you would get retribution back to me." On your body?"
Hanqiao was in excruciating pain. She heard every word of Chunlan's words, but she no longer had the energy to explain anything.
"It hurts..." She rolled all over the bed in pain, and suddenly felt wet underneath her body, and then something seemed to be eager to leave her body.
"Child, my child -" Hanqiao cried miserably, but to no avail.
Chunlan looked at Hanqiao struggling and crying on the bed, looking at the blood gradually spreading under her body, her face was extremely cold, and there was no trace of softness in her heart.
Although she was not dead, what Hanqiao had done was tantamount to pushing her into a pit of fire.
If Shen Tianshu hadn't come to the rescue, she would have died in the Xu family long ago, without even seeing her parents for the last time.
It hurt for half an hour, and finally she gave birth to a fetus weighing one pound.
Grandma Jiang took a look at the lamp and immediately looked away in disgust.
Hanqiao had already lost half of his life at this time, and he could no longer shout anymore.
Her voice was hoarse and weak, but she still called without giving up: "My child, my child..."
"Child?" Chunlan sneered, "Open your eyes and see clearly where there is a child. What you gave birth to is a monster!"
Hanqiao tried his best to push himself up in disbelief and looked underneath him.
With the oil lamp in Nanny Jiang's hand, she really saw the monster between her legs that didn't look like a human at all.
"Ah -" Hanqiao screamed, wondering if this was really his retribution?
She looked up at Chunlan, who was looking at her coldly, and finally fainted unbearably.
Aunt Jiang covered the monster she gave birth to with a handkerchief and said to Chunlan, "Go back and leave the rest to me."
