After Transmigrating, I Became the Black Moonlight of the Tyrant

Upon transmigrating in one morning, Rong Qingqing actually became the cannon fodder stepmother of the villain in a爽文 (satisfying novel). As a widow, destined for burial with the corpse, and origina...

Chapter Forty-Seven: Who Will Be Buried with Him?

Upon hearing this, Xiao Tao had no choice but to take the prescription and leave.

Rong Qingqing sat in the room, waiting for Old Madam Rong to wake up.

Judging by the time, about fifteen minutes have passed.

Just as she was doubting whether Dr. Xu's acupuncture was effective, a soft cough was heard in the room.

Rong Qingqing turned her head and saw that the old lady Rong, who had been unconscious, had opened her eyes.

"Grandmother?" She was overjoyed.

Madam Rong was bewildered for a while. When she realized it was her beloved granddaughter, she paused for a moment before reacting, "Qingqing..."

"It's me, Grandmother." Rong Qingqing quickly responded, then stood up and carefully helped her up. She placed a pillow behind her back and asked with concern, "Grandmother, how are you feeling? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

The old lady raised her withered hand and pressed it to her forehead. "I'm just a little dizzy..."

Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing remembered what Doctor Xu had told her. She quickly took out a medicine bottle, poured out a pill, and said, "The doctor said that you have been unconscious for too long, and this is normal when you first wake up. Take this pill first, it will help relieve some of the symptoms." As she spoke, she walked to the table to pour a glass of water, but not a single drop of water came out of the teapot.

When Madam Rong saw this, she sighed, "She didn't even prepare a sip of water for me. Did she think I was going to die and that there was nothing she could do about it?"

Rong Qingqing gave up on pouring water and walked back.

It seems that the old lady herself was aware of Chen's tricks.

"Give me the medicine," the old lady said.

Qingqing had no choice but to hand the pills to her.

The old lady took the medicine, put it in her mouth, and swallowed it dry.

Qingqing quickly reached out and patted her chest.

After she swallowed the medicine, Old Madam Rong reached out her withered hand and lovingly stroked her head. "Have I been sick for a long time? Has Madam Chen bullied you?"

Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing knew that the old lady was completely unaware that she had been married off to the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion as a way to bring him good fortune.

Indeed, since Madam Chen went so far as to poison the old lady in order to clear obstacles for her daughter, how could she dare to reveal this matter to her?

Madam Chen probably thought that the old lady would die of poisoning in a few months, and then she could rest easy.

It must be said that the Chen family was indeed ruthless.

Thinking of the original owner's various experiences, Rong Qingqing felt a pang of empathy and couldn't help but tear up, "Grandmother..."

Seeing her granddaughter in such a state, the old lady had a bad feeling and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Did Chen bully you?"

Rong Qingqing buried her face in her arms, her voice choked with sobs, "They took advantage of your illness and bedridden state to marry me off to the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion..."

Madam Rong was shocked and exclaimed, "What?!"

Rong Qingqing didn't want the old lady to be troubled by her illness, but Madam Chen was coming over soon, and she needed to let the old lady know some things first.

"My granddaughter was almost forced to be buried alive with you; she almost didn't get to see you again..."

Upon hearing this, Madam Rong flew into a rage, her hands trembling as she asked, "Whom are they to be buried alive with?"

Seeing that she was quite angry, Rong Qingqing quickly reached out and patted her chest. "Grandmother, please don't be angry. I still need you to stand up for me. What will I do if you get upset and collapse?"

"Don't worry, your grandmother has seen it all. I won't fall again. I still need to live to support you." Old Madam Rong gritted her teeth, barely suppressing her anger. "Who wants you to be buried alive with them?"

Rong Qingqing then told her about her marriage to the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion and the series of events that followed.