Therefore, Fan Juan suffered greatly every day, and no one in her family stopped her.
When the two little girls saw their mother crying, they could only babble and babble as they went over to wipe Fan Juan's tears.
But Fan Juan was incredibly resilient; no matter how much Mao Shi tried to persuade her, she wouldn't leave. The reason was simple: if she left, whether she took her two maids with her or left them behind, they wouldn't have a good life.
She has suffered a lot in her life, and she can't let her daughter follow in her footsteps.
When Tu Sheng brought Ning Huan there, a crowd had gathered in the Mao family courtyard. All they could hear was Mao's mother crying loudly in the courtyard: "Heavens above! What a tragedy! That damned daughter-in-law couldn't believe she could do this!"
The villagers nearby gathered together and whispered among themselves, "What exactly happened? We heard Mao crying and sobbing as soon as we arrived?"
"What could have happened? Her daughter-in-law, Fan Juan, couldn't take it anymore and committed suicide!"
"Hanging? I heard that as soon as she pushed the door open, her daughter-in-law was hanging there, which scared Mao half to death!"
"Oh dear, Juanzi has had a tough life. Was the person saved?"
"How could we save her? She looked like she was already dead when we found her! That Mao woman is such a heartless old woman, she's tormented her daughter-in-law like this!"
"That's right, who would dare to marry their daughter into their family in the future!"
Upon seeing Ning Huan arrive, the villagers instinctively made way for her. But they all felt it was futile; she wasn't breathing, how could they possibly save her?
Fan Juan lay on the ground, her eyes closed and her face pale. Ning Huan frowned, stepped forward to check her breathing and pulse, and found that Fan Juan had indeed stopped breathing.
Someone shook their head and sighed, "Even if Jing'an's wife came, it would be useless. The person had already passed away; how could she possibly bring him back to life?"
Ning Huan didn't say anything, but quickly laid Fan Juan flat, then found the right position, clasped her hands together, and pressed them firmly against Fan Juan's heart.
Ning Huan was performing CPR on her, repeating her actions over and over again.
Although Fan Juan had stopped breathing, Ning Huan noticed during her examination that her pupils were still open. If she were willing to try, she might be able to save her.
The villagers couldn't understand Ning Huan's methods and thought that Ning Huan had some grudge against Fan Juan, and that she was still beating people even though Fan Juan had already passed away.
"Jing'an's wife, what are you doing? Fan Juan never had any grudges against you. How come you're hitting her now that she's already passed away?"
“Yes, respect for the dead is paramount. Jing’an’s wife, even if you really have some unpleasantness with Fan Juan, you shouldn’t treat her like this.”
Ning Huan said breathlessly, "I'm not hitting her, I'm saving her."
Ning Huan realized that performing CPR on Fan Juan herself wasn't enough; she needed someone else to give Fan Juan artificial respiration.
"Mao Wa!"
Ning Huan shouted loudly, "Mao Wa!"
Mao Wa followed behind Mao Shi, watching. His wife had hanged herself, and he felt terrible. He couldn't understand why this woman had suddenly decided to commit suicide.
Hearing Ning Huan call him, he quickly stood up and said, "I'm here, Jing'an's wife. What do you want?"
Ning Huan looked at him coldly and said irritably, "Come here, I want you to kiss your wife."
Upon hearing this, Mao Wa panicked: "Why would I kiss her? She's dead. If I kiss her, I'll transfer my life force to her, and I'll die too."
Ning Huan was furious. If saving people wasn't the priority, she would have loved to let the original owner of this body possess her and curse this Mao Wa to death.
"Your wife is fine. Kiss her and give her your anger. She'll be better soon."
Mao Wa shook his head even more violently: "I don't want to, I don't want to! You're just asking me to give her my yang energy! I'll die!"
Mao, standing to the side, also said in a shrill voice, "Ning Huan, if you can save people, then save them yourself. Don't expect me to trade my son's life for yours!"
She had never liked Fan Juan. Once a person dies, they're dead. How dare someone who can't bear a son live on? If she dared to take her son's life, she would beat and scold Fan Juan even in the underworld!
Ning Huan looked coldly at Mao Shi's face and Mao Wa's timid appearance, and felt really sorry for Fan Juan.
With a man like that and a mother-in-law like that, if it were her, she wouldn't even give birth to one of their three daughters, let alone a son.
Now Fan Juan is even contemplating suicide by hanging herself, which is a tragedy that brings pain to her loved ones and joy to her enemies.
Ning Huan ignored Mao Shi and looked at Mao Wa, saying, "Mao Wa, I said your wife isn't dead, she isn't dead. She just can't breathe because she's unconscious. Now you need to come over and kiss Fan Juan, mouth to mouth, to give her the air you breathe."
"It's not about some kind of 'excessive yang energy' you're talking about. You won't die, but your wife will. Maowa, do you want your wife to die?"
Her words struck Mao Wa's heart like a knife. He couldn't bear to see Fan Juan die, but he was also afraid.
Seeing Ning Huan speaking to her son like that, Mao Shi anxiously pulled Mao Wa aside: "Son, don't listen to her nonsense. What 'breath exchange'? It means transferring your yang energy to Fan Juan. If you exchanged your yang energy for her, you'll die!"
"It's just a woman, son. Fan Juan is gone, but I'll find you someone better. I'll find you a prettier and younger virgin to be your wife, and she'll definitely give birth to a healthy baby boy."
These were things Mao had originally planned in his heart, but now, in order to stop Mao Wa, he didn't care about saving face anymore and said them all in front of the villagers.
But Mao Wa looked at her three daughters beside her. They didn't know what had happened; they only knew that their mother was lying on the ground without saying a word.
He turned to Madam Mao and said, “Mother, actually I don’t want a younger wife, and I don’t particularly like sons. Fan Juan and I are doing just fine.”
He then ran to Ning Huan's side and began to breathe for Fan Juan.
Even though Ning Huan was performing CPR and Mao Wa was giving Fan Juan mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, she still didn't respond at all. Ning Huan was getting anxious. Could it be that Fan Juan really hadn't made it and had passed away?
Undeterred, she began to accelerate CPR on Fan Juan. When she ran out of strength, she clenched one hand into a fist and pounded it hard on Fan Juan's heart.
Just when everyone thought Ning Huan was being silly, Fan Juan suddenly opened her eyes after another punch landed, and then began to cough violently.
"Amazing! Fan Juan is awake! Fan Juan has woken up!"
"Hey, he's really awake? Is this some kind of zombie coming back to life?"
"Jing An's wife is really capable; she managed to bring someone back to life even after they had passed away!"
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