"The concierge brought it in." Fang Wei replied, a little beggar brought it in. It was a little beggar, and the concierge didn't pay much attention to it. He thought it was a prank and wanted to throw it away, but when he saw the content, but found that this was something they could not decide.
As a result, the thing came into Fang Wei's hands, and was finally seen by Peng Youqin.
It was these two pages that frightened Peng Youqin so much that he opened his eyes wide and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Point. His feet became weak and he fell straight back.
This is angry.
About to be pissed off.
"Sir." Fang Weiwei was shocked. He quickly supported Peng Youqin's fallen body, caught his swaying body, and placed him on the soft couch beside him. He pinched him hurriedly and gave him a cup of tea. , but the tea has already been completely cold, so he doesn't care whether the tea is cold or not after all this time.
"Master, calm down, your health is important." Fang Wei patted Peng Youqin's panting chest. He was really afraid that his master would die like this.
After taking a sip of herbal tea, Peng Youqin became more conscious. After a while, he regained consciousness and had to look at the two pages again. His hands were trembling, and he sighed with grief and anger: "The poisonous woman harmed me!"
What was written on it was nothing else. It was exactly what Aunt Yan had done and the crimes she had committed. Corruption, bribery, and murder by slaves. The time, place, and amount of bribes were clear. The amount of money was so huge that he could not even imagine it. , and even teamed up with Master Chang to do reselling under his name; how hateful! hateful! She did something he never dared to do in his life.
"Damn it! Who is it?" Peng Youqin was angry. He cared more about the person behind this matter than Aunt Yan. If this matter was reported to the court, he would not only be in trouble but also be imprisoned.
"Alas!" Peng Youqin sighed, everything was his fault. If he hadn't doted on his concubine and killed his legitimate son, why would the disaster today have happened.
Fang Wei saw his master looking defeated and ashen as ashes, and quickly comforted him: "Master, don't worry, I think this matter is not over yet. Since the other party has given this thing to us, he wants to come and join us." If you don't want to make things bigger, there is still room for maneuver." If you want to make things bigger, it would be so easy to just give it to any official who has a rift with the master, or more directly, post this at the gate of Pingcheng City. By then everyone in the city will know.
He chose to give things to them, so what does that mean? It shows that people don’t want to make things worse! All they had to do was deal with the concierge who knew about it.
"I understand." How could Peng Youqin not understand this truth, but he couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart. Having such a big handle in the hands of others is like a time-exploded egg that can be seized anytime, anywhere. He plunged into the abyss.
What's even more sad is that he still doesn't know who this person is.
Fang Wei hesitated to speak, but a figure emerged in his heart. Could it be related to Xiao Ming's incident? In the afternoon, Mr. Jiang from the Sihai Escort Agency secretly met with him. The purpose of Mr. Jiang's trip was actually because of Xiao Ming. He asked him to help intercede and gave him a heavy gift.
It was so shameful for the Sihai Escort Agency that the head escort actually came forward to speak out for Xiao Ming in person. He was shocked and stunned at the time. But then he realized that Baozhen confessed, Aunt Yan suffered, and the matter was settled. Sure, but people outside don’t know.
He had the courage to collect the items and gained favors for nothing.
Could it be that Jiang Sihai knew about this and sent something as a warning...
Then will he...
Fang Wei felt uneasy and did not dare to speak. The words that came to his mouth turned into comfort.
Anger, sadness...for a moment, various emotions were intertwined in Peng Youqin's heart. The mind that had just been shaken by his son became firm again, as hard as stone.
"Send Aunt Yan back to her old house and let her repent and redeem herself in the nunnery." Peng Youqin said. After all, she was someone who had been with her for many years. He couldn't bear to kill her, but this confession may have changed from one year to forever.
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Xiao Ming opened her eyes, her head still a little confused. She rubbed her sore neck with half-closed eyes. Only when she opened her eyes again could she see clearly.
It was actually her room.
She's back home!
Wait, why did she come home? What happened yesterday?
It took Xiao Ming a long time to find the missing memory.
Yesterday, she was framed by Aunt Yan, and she proved her innocence. She finally escaped, and then she met Shi Tingyu. Xiao Ming will always remember Shi Tingyu standing outside the gate waiting for him, with a slight smile on her face. , naturally took over her heavy medicine box.
'Let's go home. 'it is more than words.
Then she fell asleep in the smooth carriage.
How come this picture is so harmonious!
It's very similar to that scene where the husband brings his wife back.
Xiao Ming shook her head, woke up from her sleep, and laughed at herself for a rare moment, how could it be possible, it must be her own random thoughts, she is only twelve years old, no, she will be thirteen soon, but even thirteen is still a little lolita.
These thoughts should not be had.
Old cows and tender grass are not allowed.
Xiao Ming pulled back the endless thoughts that were running through her head and slipped into the space.
There is always light and no darkness in the space; it is always warm like spring, and there is no cold winter. Xiao Ming held a randomly picked fruit in her hand and gnawed on it. She ignored the flowers and plants waiting for her favor along the way and went straight to the Western Pharmacy.
In the Western pharmacy, in addition to shelves full of various medicines, there are also several small instruments.
Xiao Ming took out a small porcelain bottle from nowhere, used a dropper to gently suck a little out, and put it into the instrument. There was a light red on the mirror, bright and eye-catching, it was blood.
This is the blood that Xiao Ming secretly collected without telling Senior Brother Min, Brother Xuan's blood.
Brother Xuan's illness was roughly the same as the cases she had encountered in her previous life. They were the same disease in terms of pulse and symptoms, but when she took her pulse, she found that Brother Xuan's body had other symptoms.
This symptom was very mild and difficult to detect, but the combination with his allergies made his condition worse and the symptoms became so severe that Min Fangqi was unable to find out the cause for a while.
If Chinese medicine can't solve it, then Western medicine can help.
Who told her to combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine?
After a while, Xiao Ming looked at the result in a daze.
It turns out that Senior Brother Min is the real miracle doctor, and his diagnosis is correct. Brother Xuan is indeed poisoned.
She detected toxins in Brother Xuan's blood.
No wonder Brother Xuan's condition is more serious than ordinary allergies. His poisoning symptoms are a bit shallow. It is a chronic toxin that is not easy to detect only from the pulse. However, over time, this poison will slowly corrode the human body and make people sick. Various functions of the body deteriorate and eventually death occurs.
But why would a wealthy young man be poisoned? Xiao Ming was puzzled.
Could it be her...
Xiao Ming was speechless. Not only did she get involved in a fight between wealthy families for no reason, she also learned a secret that she shouldn't know.
Will the fatal secret be silenced?
How can this be broken?
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