Chapter 113 Go to the Ancestral Hall and Sit for Half a Day
Old Mrs. Lu shook her head in disbelief. "Crazy, really crazy!"
In the eyes of Old Lady Lu, no normal person could say such outrageous words!
Even Xu Wei's face turned pale with fright. She wanted to cover her daughter's mouth, but it was too late.
For a moment, Xu Wei didn't know whether she should sympathize with Mrs. Lu who was about to die or feel sorry for her daughter who had to kneel in the ancestral hall.
"Mom, this is all a misunderstanding..." Xu Wei's eyes were slightly red because of her anxiety.
As for what the misunderstanding was, she might have to use her brain again to come up with a plausible reason.
"Misunderstanding? I think she just wants me to die! Lock her up! Sister Liu, lock her up for me!" Old Mrs. Lu felt that even if she was not sick, she would be driven sick by this mother and daughter, especially Fu Zhi.
Xu Wei held her daughter tightly, and said unreasonably, "No! Mom, the ancestral hall is cold and gloomy. How can Zhizhi bear being locked up for three days? Can I, Jingqing, or Yumo kneel for her?"
"You still dare to beg for mercy?" Old Madam Lu became even more angry: "Kneel for three days! Don't give her any food. Don't come out until she's done kneeling!"
Xu Wei wanted to argue again, but before she could open her mouth, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her -
"The Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine says that the hair governs the heart and the qi of the five internal organs, so if the color is green like grass, the person will die."
There were people in the room, but no one could understand what Fu Zhi said.
But Fu Zhi didn't care. She looked up, quite filially, patted Xu Wei's hand to comfort her, and said, "Anger will accelerate death, don't make her angry. Now that things have come to this, she is the most important. Listen to her. I'll go to the ancestral hall and sit for half a day."
Old Mrs. Lu read a very subtle meaning from her words, which included "Never mind, the dead are the most important" and "I'm too lazy to argue with the dead, I'll just fulfill your last wish."
Kneeling in the ancestral hall was originally intended to punish Fu Zhi for not knowing the limits, but now, Old Lady Lu felt that it was more like torturing herself.
She touched her chest and was really angry. The tip of her heart was throbbing with pain, which she could hardly control, and her blood began to surge.
Fu Zhi gave her a meaningful look.
Beside her, Lu Chuwan couldn't stand her gaze and said coldly, "Sister Liu, didn't you hear me? Grandma asked you to take her down and make her kneel!"
"Ah? Hey..."
Mrs. Liu finally came back to her senses and turned her gaze to Fu Zhi.
The little girl didn't move at all from beginning to end.
She stood in the living room, her legs straight and slender under her pleated skirt, and she had a casual posture.
Sister Liu has met many people, but she feels that no one has ever had a temperament like Fu Zhi. She is like a piece of jade carefully polished by an aristocratic family. Her temperament is cold and elegant. Even Lu Chuwan cannot be compared with her.
He doesn't look like a wild kid from the countryside at all.
She was loyal to Old Lady Lu, but she didn't dare to drag Fu Zhi down with her.
Fortunately, Fu Zhi himself, for some unknown reason, said in a low voice "lead the way" and followed her to the ancestral hall, and then the matter was understood.
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Xu Wei couldn't guess her daughter's intention. After sending a message to Lu Jingqing and Lu Yumo respectively, she went to Old Lady Lu to plead for mercy.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Mrs. Lu was feeling well, so she planned to take her medicine and then take a short nap.
But before the medicine was ready, Mrs. Lu felt a pain in her chest and suddenly vomited a large pool of blood.
This time, the blood she vomited was different from last time. It was bright red and looked shocking.
Before Lu Chuwan even asked her what was wrong, the old lady's limbs began to twitch.
(End of this chapter)
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