She would not take Lu Qingzhou's life and let herself bear the consequences.
Taohua didn't understand, "Miss, he treated you like this, why didn't you poison him?"
Gu Yunran looked at Taohua and poured her a glass of water. "If he dies, Lu Qingqing will definitely report him to the police, and then she'll find out about me."
"It will also affect Doctor Mu's reputation."
After a pause, Gu Yunran continued, "It's easiest to let someone die, but sometimes it's best to make someone live a life worse than death."
Taohua smiled and said, "Miss, you are kind."
"Kind?" Gu Yunran shook his head and said no more.
She is not the kind-hearted fool like she was in her previous life. She will not murder people for no reason. In this life, she will take revenge for her enemies and redress for her injustices.
"By the way, Miss, tomorrow is the wedding banquet of General Gao's youngest son. What kind of gift do you think is suitable?" Zhuye said after checking the date in the invitation.
Gu Yunran held his chin with one hand and thought for a while before saying, "Let's prepare as usual."
"yes."
Zhuye turned and went into the house to prepare a gift, while Gu Yunran lay on the table with her hands on her cheeks, wondering who had secretly followed her that day and what their purpose was.
After thinking for a while, she still couldn't figure it out, so she shook her head and stopped thinking about it.
On the other side, Fan Meiniang was boiling medicine in the small kitchen. She was gently fanning the air with a small fan, and hot steam was bubbling out of the medicine pot.
After two hours of boiling, the medicine was finally ready. Fan Meiniang wrapped a handkerchief around the handle of the medicine pot and carefully poured the medicine into a bowl. She then took a spoon and stirred it. When the medicine had cooled down, she brought it to the "silly lady".
"Drink it."
The silly lady looked at Fan Meiniang, nodded woodenly, and drank the medicine with her head tilted back.
Fan Meiniang took the medicine bowl from her and said with a smile, "Are you feeling better?"
The silly lady nodded: "Better."
"Then can you tell me what you saw that day?" Fan Meiniang asked, staring at the silly lady.
She didn't know the woman's name, and seeing that she looked silly, she gave her the nickname "Silly Lady". Fan Meiniang thought that when she bought her, she thought she was a little silly, but fortunately she was a good person. However, she didn't know how fast she forgot things. She might remember something a second ago, but when she got it back, she would forget it completely.
She really had a headache, so she remembered that her father had a prescription for curing forgetfulness, so she asked the girl to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine according to the prescription. She had been taking the medicine for three days, and she didn't know if it was effective.
The silly girl covered her head with her hands, feeling a sudden and dull pain in her head. After a while, beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.
After a scream, she fainted.
"Hey, are you okay?" Fan Meiniang was startled. She reached out to check the silly woman's breath, and when she saw that she was still breathing, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She ordered the maid to carry the person to the bed, and Fan Meiniang covered her with a quilt and sat beside her, watching quietly. During this time, she saw that the woman's lips were chapped, so she would occasionally take a clean handkerchief, wet some tea and smear it on her lips.
"Auntie."
The maid Baizhu stood carefully beside her holding the water. She had never seen her aunt treat someone so patiently.
"Come here, slave."
"No need." Fan Mei Niang placed the used handkerchief in the copper basin and said, "You can go out now."
"yes."
Bai Zhu retreated and closed the door casually.
Fan Meiniang opened the scarred half of the silly woman's face, took a closer look, then covered that half again and stared at the intact half in a daze.
Ever since this woman was brought back, Bai Zhu has said more than once that their eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar. Fan Meiniang laughed and said, how can there be two people who look alike?
After taking a closer look, Fan Meiniang frowned slightly. Looking at only half of the silly lady's face, she found that she was 80% similar to her.
Having grown up without a mother, she has a different kind of emotion in her heart.
Fan Meiniang was staring at the silly lady in a daze when she woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw the woman in front of her looking at her. She was startled and sat up hurriedly, hugging the quilt and huddled in the bed.
"What are you afraid of?" Fan Meiniang asked softly, "Have you suffered a lot at the hands of the human traffickers?"
The silly lady nodded.
Fan Mei Niang felt an inexplicable pang of heartache in her heart. "Don't worry, I'll keep you well fed and warm, and you won't be bullied again."
The silly lady nodded again.
"You know martial arts, why don't you fight back when others bully you?"
The silly woman shook her head, her hands gripping the quilt tighter and tighter, her body trembling a little.
Seeing her like this, Fan Meiniang knew that she must be used to being bullied and didn't know how to resist, so she stopped talking about it.
Instead, he asked, "Are you feeling better? Do you remember what I asked you to do two days ago?"
"I remember now, I saw her." The silly lady pointed to a portrait on the bed. It was a portrait of Gu Yunran that Fan Meiniang had asked someone to paint.
Fan Meiniang asked, "What happened to her?"
"A man sent her back, that man..." The silly woman described Qianli's appearance.
Fan Meiniang listened and nodded, then turned and walked to the table, took out a painting from the drawer, and pointed at the person in the painting.
"Does that man look like this?"
The silly lady nodded: "Yeah."
Fan Mei Niang curled her lips into a smile, reached out and patted the silly lady on the shoulder, "Well done."
After saying that, she turned and walked out to Baomo Hall.
Now Mrs. Lu and Lu Qingqing both live in Baomo Hall. As soon as Fan Meiniang came in, she saw Lu Qingqing and Lu Jiajia trying on clothes.
She had never seen such exquisite workmanship and beautiful embroidery before. A hint of envy flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it.
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