Chapter 184 Two Little Tails
Chu Ruohan had long expected that Gu Jiacheng would cause trouble, so just when he was throwing a tantrum, she calmly waved her hand.
Yuling immediately stepped forward and handed over the things that had been prepared long ago.
"Gu Jiacheng, take a good look at what this is."
Chu Ruohan unfolded the document in her hand and placed it in front of Gu Jiacheng.
"This is the original adoption document. It's clearly written in black and white. Once adopted, Xuan Ge'er and you will no longer be related as father and son.
Gu Jiacheng looked at the words above and gritted his teeth. He was careless at the time and signed his name without even reading it carefully.
"You guys are plotting against me?
"Calculation?" Gu Junze snorted coldly, "Third Uncle agreed to this."
Knowing his temper, how could I not have a backup plan?
Gu Jiacheng finally realized that he had been tricked by the old man. Didn’t he really want him to be well?
All his calculations were in vain...
Anger clouded his mind, and Gu Jiacheng reached out to snatch the document from Chu Ruohan's hand, wanting to tear up this "evidence".
But as soon as he moved, Ying Qing rushed over quickly, held him down tightly, twisted him hard, and pressed him to the ground.
Gu Jiacheng struggled and kept cursing, but Ying Qing's hands were like iron clamps, preventing him from moving.
Yuling was quick-witted and quick-handed. She took advantage of the chaos to pick up the documents on the ground, put them away carefully, and did not forget to brush off the non-existent dust on them.
Gu Junze walked in front of Gu Jiacheng and looked down at him condescendingly.
"This matter has already been reported to the government office and is on file. Even if you tear up the document, it won't change the facts."
Gu Jiacheng still didn't give up, "I don't care, I was deceived, Xuan Ge'er is my son, either you help me propose marriage, or I take him away!"
Gu Junze listened to his nonsense, frowned tightly, and waved his hand impatiently.
"Throw him out and keep an eye on him. Don't let him cause any more trouble. Then go to Third Uncle's house and tell him he's causing trouble and ask Third Uncle to discipline him."
Ying Qing took the order, picked up Gu Jiacheng from the ground like a chicken, and dragged him out the door.
Gu Jiacheng kicked his legs wildly and kept cursing. He would not let it go like this.
But as his figure gradually disappeared in the yard, the shouting became farther and farther away until it could no longer be heard.
Ying Qing directly took him back to the residence of the third master of the Gu family.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he learned that the third master had gone out and had no choice but to explain the whole story to Mrs. Gu.
After hearing this, the Third Madam's face instantly darkened, and she ordered people to take Gu Jiacheng to the ancestral hall and make him kneel.
This bastard has become wild after all. He doesn't even consider his own status and still dreams of marrying the daughter of the Yang family, the assistant minister of the Ministry of War. What a daydream!
After Ying Qing finished explaining his affairs, he left in a hurry.
On the way back, two little tails followed me.
Ying Qing turned around and saw Lu Ge'er holding Lan Jie'er's hand, standing there at a loss.
The two men were covered in dirt and dust, as if they had crawled out of a dog hole.
"Young Master, why are you following me?"
The two children looked at each other, and with a plop, they both knelt on the ground.
Lu Ge'er's eyes were red, and he begged in a tearful voice: "Please, take us to Anyang Marquis Mansion!"
When Ying Qing heard this, he frowned and refused directly. The young lady of the prince was busy with her own affairs and had no time to care about them.
Lu Ge'er was so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes. He suddenly grabbed Lan Jie'er's hand and stretched it in front of Ying Qing.
"Look, look at my sister's hands!"
Lan Jie'er's small hands were covered with burn marks, her nails were turned outward, and her flesh and blood were blurred, which was a shocking sight.
"How did this happen?" Ying Qing couldn't help but ask.
"Please save my sister!" Lu Ge'er burst into tears. "My mother is dead, and my father doesn't care about us. Okay, just leave us to Aunt Chun..."
"My sister and I often had no food to eat. I took my sister to the kitchen to steal food, and Lan Jie'er was pushed onto the charcoal fire by the servants."
"Auntie Chun said we should be disciplined for stealing, and she didn't even call a doctor. If we continue like this, my sister will die!"
Only then did Ying Qing notice that Lan Jie'er's face was abnormally flushed, and she was leaning limply against Lu Ge'er, looking extremely weak.
He reached out and gently picked up Lan Jie'er. He felt a scorching heat under his palm. The child was running a high fever.
Looking at the two poor children in front of him, Ying Qing's heart softened. They couldn't be so unkind, could they?
Ying Qing gritted his teeth, reached out to pick up Lu Ge'er, used his lightness skills to fly directly onto the roof, and rushed towards the Anyang Marquis Mansion.
Ying Qing ran all the way and soon arrived at Hongmeng Courtyard.
He was extremely anxious and kicked open the door of Doctor Qian's room: "Doctor Qian, come and take a look!"
"Be gentle!" Doctor Qian was startled by the sudden noise and looked at the door that was shaking from being kicked with heartache.
Frowning, he asked, "How did you get two more children? Is the young lady addicted to adopting children?"
"Stop talking nonsense and show this kid!"
Ying Qing was extremely anxious. At this time, Lan Jie'er had completely fainted, her little face was burning red, and her condition was very critical.
Seeing this, Dr. Qian stopped teasing and quickly took the child, put him on the bed, and quickly began to diagnose and treat him.
He skillfully opened Lan Jie'er's eyelids and took her pulse. When he saw the wound on the little girl's hand, his expression became solemn.
"How did you get injured like this? How did the servants take care of you?"
Doctor Qian took the silver needles out of the medical box and said to Ying Qing, "This child has a high fever that won't go away. It's caused by the wound on his hand."
"I'll give you acupuncture to reduce the fever first. Go and boil some medicine to reduce the fever. The sooner the better!"
Ying Qing asked hurriedly, "Where is the fever-reducing medicine?"
Doctor Qian didn't even look up. "It's in the third drawer of the easternmost cabinet in the pharmacy."
That was what was left when Brother Yun fell into the water.
Ying Qing opened the third drawer, grabbed some herbs, and turned around to make a fire and boil water.
Lu Ge'er stood aside, his hands tightly grasping the corners of his clothes, staring at his sister on the bed without blinking.
Doctor Qian noticed Lu Ge'er's mood and comforted him softly, "Don't worry, your sister is blessed with a long life, she will be fine."
After finishing the acupuncture, Doctor Qian carefully retracted the silver needle, turned around and walked towards the medical records to prepare the ointment.
The little girl's hands are white and tender, and we can't leave scars on them.
When Doctor Qian prepared the ointment, he found that Lu Ge'er was no longer in the room.
Just at this moment, Ying Qing pushed the door open and came in with a bowl of medicine.
"Where's Lu Ge'er?"
Doctor Qian shook his head, bewildered. "I don't know. He was here just now. I just turned around to mix the ointment and he disappeared."
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