Chapter 698: That old beast
"Old lady..." Aunt Chen choked and knocked her head down hard, "I can't help it, my daughter's life is in the hands of the Fourth Young Mistress, she sent People are monitoring my daughter abroad. If I do anything wrong, she will kill her immediately."
"Crazy!" the old lady was angry.
In a society governed by the rule of law, there are still people who take human life as a trifling matter.
What kind of wolf did the Bo family bring in!
Nan Jiaojiao had calmed down. She carried Sissi upstairs and gave her a bath, thereby checking Sissi's whole body.
Obviously, it was poisoned.
It is not easy to detoxify without knowing the ingredients of the poison.
She gave Sissy one of the medicine she asked for from Aunt Chen, and threw a bottle of hibiscus ointment to Wu’s mother.
“Apply it all over her body, no matter if it’s poisonous hair or not, apply it every day. I mixed this myself, feel free to use it.”
"Poisonous disease?" The old lady was very good at picking out key words: "You said Sissi was poisoned?"
"It should be. I will go to my master. I remember she once treated this disease. "
Nan Jiaojiao asked for an antidote and took it away.
After she left, Mrs. Bo became very angry and wanted to punish Aunt Chen, but Sissi stopped her.
"Grandma, Grandma Chen, yes, treat Sissy well, no, punish me."
The little one was lying on the bed, with Bo Qingshan holding her in her arms. She tried her best to open her eyes to make others look like she wasn't in so much pain.
"Sissi, no pain, Grandma Chen, Huhu."
Aunt Chen couldn't hold herself any longer, knelt on the ground and moved forward, "Miss, Miss Sissi..." I'm sorry for you."
Old Mrs. Bo frowned and finally sighed, "That's it, grandma, I'll take care of you." Sissi immediately became happy.
The old lady couldn't bear to look at it. She turned around and shed tears. She straightened her back. Even though one of her legs was lame, her back never bent.
She has been carrying the Bo family on her shoulders for half her life. At this age, she cannot be crushed.
As soon as she left the room and walked a little further, the old lady suddenly leaned against the wall, gritted her teeth and looked at a certain point in the air, and her voice burst out in a low voice between her lips and teeth.
"Beast, that old beast! He won't even let go of his great-granddaughter!"
Wu Ma looked around in panic, "Old madam, don't you dare say such nonsense."
"Come on, you know best how my legs were ruined. I thought the mistress got angry and destroyed all those things due to the accident, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect it!!"
Old The wife held Wu’s mother’s hand and said, “Go, call the mistress and ask him to come to my room when he comes back.”
Half an hour later, Bo Yanqing arrived here, half a cup of tea unfinished, listening. When Nan Jiaojiao left, he planned to leave, but Wu Ma stopped him and invited him to the old lady's room.
No one knows what the two talked about.
But the servants passing by said that they saw the third master's face that day, looking ugly, like the king of hell. If he stares at him, three souls can scare away seven souls.
Bo Yanqing went to Sissi's room. The little guy was asleep and was held by Bo Qingshan. He was leaning on the head of the bed and Sissi was lying in his arms. The quilt was pulled up and tucked under Sissi's neck.
When Bo Yanqing entered, Bo Qingshan was trying to tuck Qianqian's shoulders into the quilt. He was sitting very uncomfortable, his body was half stiff, and no air could get through under the quilt.
Bo Yanqing rubbed his head and sat down next to the edge of the bed, "Have you cried?"
Bo Qingshan shed a tear, "No!"
Bo Qingshan chuckled, "Crying is just crying, and it's not embarrassing in front of my third uncle."
(End of this chapter)