Xiao Hei: "Yes, Li at least knew how to scream and struggle, but she just fainted directly."
Shang Yangyang felt the same way.
At the same time, people in the yard heard the noise and ran out.
The servant saw a woman lying on the ground, and he was so scared that his body trembled and his legs shook. "Who is this..."
"Ah~" The servant who came out from behind also screamed.
Soon Shang Yanqing walked out of the yard.
Shang Yangyang trotted over. "Big pot~"
This little person rushed over, making Shang Yanqing even more confused. He looked at Shang Yangyang in confusion. "Yangyang, it's so late, why are you here?"
"Watch the show~" Shang Yangyang pointed at the person on the ground.
Shang Yanqing looked in the direction Shang Yangyang pointed and saw a woman lying on the ground with several servants standing in the distance, not daring to approach.
"What's going on?"
The secret guard appeared in the dark and said something in Shang Yanqing's ear. Shang Yanqing's mouth twitched. He wanted to laugh but was trying hard not to laugh out loud.
Shang Yanqing looked at Shang Yangyang lovingly and gently scratched Shang Yangyang's nose with his fingers. "Yangyang, are you not sleepy anymore?"
Shang Yangyang opened her eyes wide and nodded vigorously. [I have slept for an entire afternoon, and now I am very energetic.]
Shang Yanqing picked up Shang Yangyang. "Then go read with big brother."
[Brother, you are still reading so late! ]
[That's not right~]
Shang Yangyang pointed at Wang Fanghua. "She~"
"Nothing, leave this to Daddy."
"Oh~" Shang Yangyang didn't want to think too much and was carried into the study by Shang Yanqing.
Shang Yangyang stepped into the study, her curious eyes wandering around the bookshelves. She tiptoed lightly, took a book from the bookshelf, and flipped through it casually. [It was like a lullaby. ]
"Yawn~"
Shang Yanqing sat at the table, seemingly concentrating on the book in his hands. However, the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the occasional glances at Shang Yangyang showed that he was not reading at all.
After about an incense stick of time, Shang Yangyang, who had been walking back and forth in the study, had unknowingly fallen asleep on the desk.
Shang Yanqing smiled gently, picked up Shang Yangyang and sent her back to her yard.
He gently placed Shang Yangyang on the bed, carefully covered her with the quilt, then stroked her forehead to make sure she was sleeping soundly, and then tiptoed out of the room.
Then he turned and left.
"Yangyang fell asleep?"
"Well, I'm tired from reading."
Shang Yuanshan laughed: "Look, my daughter has been able to read since she was young."
Shang Yanqing looked at Shang Yuanshan helplessly. "Dad, can you tell me something serious?"
"Um."
"What should we do with that person?"
Shang Yuanshan looked up at the moon and said in a mysterious manner, "Keep it, otherwise it will be very hard for that person to deliberately release people to our house."
"Is there no need to apply medicine to her wound? I think it will take at least a month for the wound from today's fall to heal."
"Well, your mother just saw it and the wound has split. I think she is even more afraid to come out at night."
Shang Yanqing couldn't help laughing when he thought about what he saw when he left the hospital and heard Shang Yangyang complaining. "I really don't dare to do it anymore, but you added fuel to the fire, Dad. I don't think there's anything wrong with my brain."
"Don't worry, I, your father, know my limits." Shang Yuanshan stepped forward and patted Shang Yanqing on the shoulder.
Shang Yanqing looked at the ancestral hall that no longer had a spirit tablet, and said impulsively, "I hope so."
Shang Qingan looked up at the night sky: "Dad, it still has to be you."
"Go back to bed, little bastard."
"Okay~" Shang Yanqing turned and left.
Hearing footsteps, Shang Yuanshan turned around and saw that it was Lin Siqing and her group coming out of the ancestral hall.
Shang Yuanshan immediately stepped forward flatteringly. "Thank you for your hard work, Madam."
"It's not hard, but my life is hard." Lin Siqing sighed and continued to walk away. Shang Yuanshan hurriedly chased after her.
This scene made Shuang Ning and the others laugh so hard that they had to hold back their laughter.
The mansion fell into silence again and everyone fell asleep until a bright light appeared in the sky and a scream broke the silence in the mansion.
“Ah~”
When Wang Fanghua opened her eyes, she saw a strange and gloomy room. She was trembling with fear and kept muttering, "Don't come over, don't come over."
However, there was no one in the room, only white cloth, yellow paper and other things scattered on the ground.
Her screams did not alarm the people in the mansion. After a moment, Wang Fanghua opened her eyes cautiously, and she walked out of the ancestral hall trembling. She looked at the dilapidated courtyard of the ancestral hall.
She stretched out her hand and slapped herself twice.
"It's not a dream, why am I here?"
Wang Fanghua recalled what happened last night. When she thought of that scene, she collapsed all over and sat down on the ground.
"Ghost~" Wang Fanghua used up all her strength, rushed out of the yard, and ran frantically in the mansion. This time she was lucky and quickly ran to the yard where she had been living all these days. As soon as she entered the house, she felt like she was alive again.
At the same time, she felt pain from the wounds on her body and was sweating profusely. She wanted to call for help, but her throat could no longer make any sound and she fainted again.
Wang Fanghua fainted and woke up in pain many times. Finally, a maid came and discovered her miserable condition.
"Call a doctor quickly, Miss Wang seems to be dying." The maid ran and shouted.
After hearing this, Wang Fanghua, who was in his dying state, finally fainted out of relief.
Soon the doctor came, and was shocked when he saw Wang Fanghua's gaping wound.
"How did this girl tear the wound? Wasn't it fine before?"
The maidservant beside her was also full of doubts, but she quickly replied: "Yes, we come to check on Miss Wang every half an hour, and she was sleeping well at that time.
But when we heard the noise and came over, Miss Wang was lying on the ground. We saw that her wound was bleeding, so we hurriedly asked you to come over. "
The doctor pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion: "She must have had a nightmare, then fell to the ground and tore the wound."
The doctor sighed again. "Oh, this is really unlucky. This wound will take more than a month to heal."
The doctor said this but did not stop his movements. The person on the bed woke up because of the pain.
Wang Fanghua exclaimed, "Ah, a ghost!" The doctor's hands trembled in fear.
The maid hurried forward: "Miss Wang, wake up, it's us."
Wang Fangfang grabbed the maid's hand and was about to stand up and hide behind her.
Then I heard the doctor's stern voice: "Don't move, the wound has not been treated yet."
Wang Fanghua stared at the doctor. "Who are you?"
The maid continued to explain: "Miss Wang, this is Doctor Sun. Your wound split open when you had a nightmare and struggled to get out of bed."
"I had a nightmare." Wang Fanghua recalled what happened last night. Those things were still vivid in her mind. How could it be a dream? But she didn't dare to say more, otherwise she couldn't explain why he went out in the middle of the night.
Wang Fanghua said nothing more and waited for the doctor to treat her wound.
After a while, the doctor said, "Miss Wang, I have taken care of your wound. You must rest and not get out of bed. If the wound tears, your life will be in danger."
When Wang Fanghua heard that her life was in danger, she nodded repeatedly.
Doctor Sun continued, "I took your pulse and found that you were frightened. I will prescribe a tranquilizer for you. Remember to drink it every night."
"Okay, thank you, doctor."
"You're welcome."
The maid escorted Doctor Sun out of the yard.
At this time, Wang Fanghua was the only one left lying on the bed. She stared at the ceiling and thought about what happened last night. She was still trembling all over and dared not think about it anymore.
A moment later, Lin Siqing came running over as if she had just learned about this, and comforted Wang Fanghua before leaving.
At this moment, Shang Yangyang had already gotten up. She put her hands behind her back and looked for Shang Qingan in the mansion. [Eh~ Why isn't my second brother in the mansion? ]
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