Chapter 79: This breath can't be held back

The high fever did not subside until the morning. If Ye Qianning had not used the Liangyi Fruit and spring water from the space as medicine, this high fever would have almost cost him his life.

If a person suppresses his emotions for too long, the outburst can be fatal.

It was not until the morning that Ye Qianning woke up Fourth Auntie and Liu, and Liu sent someone to call a doctor.

Although the high fever had subsided, Xiang Minghou was still drowsy.

"What's wrong, doctor?" Liu's eyes were red and swollen from crying.

The doctor took the pulse and stood up. "I'll prescribe some medicine. Take it for two days and see if you can see any improvement. If there's no improvement, your condition might not be good."

"Okay, doctor, please prescribe the medicine." Liu said.

The doctor wrote out a prescription and the maid took the medicine and left the room.

Ye Qianning sat by the bed. His high fever had just subsided, but his physical condition had not yet recovered. The doctor's diagnosis was also good.

"Oh, I usually see Fatty Tuan as full of energy, but I didn't expect that he would be so sick now." Fourth Aunt stood by the bed holding some clean water.

Liu used a handkerchief dipped in water to wipe Xiang Minghou's cheek.

The eight concubines sat at the table, all looking at the bed, obviously they had all cried.

"The old lady is so inconsiderate that she forced our general into this state." Mudan wiped her tears. If she had known yesterday that the general would be so angry, she would definitely not run away. Now she wanted to strangle the old lady to death.

The fourth grandmother also heard about what happened yesterday and sighed, "I've never seen such parents. They are their own children, how can they be so partial to each other?"

"The old lady thinks our general has no descendants, so she speaks to us with sarcasm and mocks the general every day." San San's face was full of resentment.

Upon hearing this, the fourth grandmother looked at Ye Qianning. The old lady of the Xiang family was patriarchal. If Liu, the concubine, and Pang Tuan's father didn't all like Pang Tuan, she really wouldn't feel comfortable leaving Pang Tuan in such a family.

Ye Qianning doesn't like to drag things out, she just likes to make people speechless. It's really difficult for her to handle family matters.

You can't be soft, but you can't beat someone to death with force.

"How dare you, Xiang Minghou, stab my mother? You heartless bastard, get out of here!"

"Second Master, the general is sick, you'd better go back." The maid's panicked voice came.

Everyone in the room looked at each other, their tempers rising.

"Sick? How can someone who can come back from hell after a single step into hell be sick? Get out here and stop pretending to be dumb."

"Second Master, the General is really ill..."

"Get out of here! He dared to hurt his own mother. Even if he's dead, I'll dig him out and whip his corpse."

As soon as Xiang Mingli said this, the concubines in the room all stood up and looked outside the door, their faces gloomy and their eyes blazing with anger.

Ye Qianning's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he jumped off the bed and said coldly, "Auntie, please sit down. I'll go out and take a look."

This ignorant bastard is really challenging her bottom line all the time.

"Fat Ball..."

Ye Qianning raised her hand to stop them from saying anything. If she couldn't breathe out, she felt like she was going to suffocate to death.

Xiang Mingli kicked the maid away and entered the yard. Just as he was about to enter the door angrily, he bumped into Ye Qianning who came out.

"It's all because of you, little bastard..."

Ye Qianning walked towards him step by step.

Xiang Mingli started cursing, and when his eyes met Ye Qianning's, the curse got stuck in his throat. His body couldn't help but tremble, and his hair stood on end.

He was actually afraid of a little baby?

Ye Qianning's eyes were sharp, and he exuded an invisible coldness. His originally childish and cute face now showed a sinister murderous intent.

Her face was soft, yet it was creepy to touch.

(End of this chapter)