Chapter 283 Conspiracy and Plan 2

Xiaotong just returned to the front yard and suddenly saw Zhang Muer crying and laughing in the yard for a while. Zhou Zhang looked at her in surprise. Zhou Xiaomei's face turned pale with fear.

The child was shocked and knew the bad thing. He casually put aside the rock sugar water that Song Keren ordered to boil and quickly ran to Zhang Muer's side.

"Miss Zhang." The child shouted.

Zhang Muer refused to pay attention to her. She laughed, and tears fell down the corners of her eyes.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The child said.

The child desperately pulled Zhang Muer to walk into the house, but Zhang Muer's feet seemed to be fixed on the ground and refused to move.

The child pushed Zhang Muer fiercely. At this time, Zhou Mao heard the sound and rushed to the front yard and hurriedly pushed Zhang Muer with the child.

The two took a lot of effort to push Zhang Muer into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, the child quickly locked the door. Zhang Muer still laughed, as if she was crazy and didn't know anything.

The little boy quickly stuffed her into **, and let Zhou Mao press Zhang Muer to find the embroidery needle. The child grabbed Zhang Muer's hand, hurriedly wrapped the thread in his hand around Zhang Muer's finger, and ruthlessly inserted the needle into it. When the needle was pulled out, the blood gushed out.

"Are you crazy? How painful it is!" Zhou Mao said in surprise.

The child said calmly, "At this time, how can you care about the pain? Going on like this. She will laugh to death."

Sure enough, Zhang Muer stopped laughing.

The child breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the doctor to come.

After a while, Zhang Muer closed her eyes. At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, and the child walked over and opened the door. It was Xiao Liuzi and the old doctor who came in.

The little bookboy behind the old doctor quickly handed over the pulse pillow. The old doctor sat on a chair, frowned and gently put his hand on Zhang Muer's hand.

After a while, the old doctor stood up, and the little book boy hurried over and packed up his pulse pillow.

"Dir, my lady..." said the child.

The doctor raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not a big deal, just a rush. Just take two pairs of medicine.

"Isn't it vomiting blood in a hurry?" The child asked.

The doctor gave her a blank look and said, "It's just a different form of expression. Someone will come with me to get the medicine."

"Yes." The child said.

However, she looked at the doctor's face and seemed to be a little wrong.

At night, Zhang Muer finally woke up slowly. The child's heart was put down.

"Miss." The child said softly.

Zhang Muer's eyes were open. When she saw the child, she ordered, "Child, bring me some water. I have a headache."

Zhang Muer's voice was full of hoarseness, probably laughing for most of the morning. The child hesitated to tell her what happened today.

"Child, what's wrong with my hand?" Zhang Muer suddenly asked.

The child turned his head and saw Zhang Muer holding her slender fingers and looking at them uncontrollably. On both sides of her fingernails, there were two blood spots, which were very painful with a gentle touch.

"Miss, you don't remember anything about what happened this morning?" The child asked tentatively.

Zhang Muer moved and suddenly found that her body did not have any strength. The child put the cup on one side, went to her side, helped her up and leaned on himself, and then took the teacup to drink water little by little.

Zhang Muer asked after drinking water, "What happened?" I really can't remember what you said.

The child put away the cup and asked, "Miss, are you hungry? I asked them to cook a pot of soup. Do you want to bring a bowl?

Zhang Muer shook her head and asked, "What happened?"

The child lowered his eyes and said, "This morning, when I came back from the backyard, I saw the young lady alone in the yard, crying and laughing. Later, the fourth young master pulled you back to the room with me.

Ah? Isn't that a lot of people seeing it?" Zhang Muer was shocked.

The child nodded, raised his eyes and said, "The doctor said that the young lady is just anxious, and it's okay. Miss, what's the big deal after I left this morning?

"Children, this time, I'm done." Zhang Muer said in fear. May I ask, is that girl willing to be a madman?

"I'm done..." Zhang Muer's tears fell down with the words.

"Miss... it's just a rush." The child said.

Zhang Muer shook her head, and tears fell everywhere with the shaking of her head.

"Let people know that I'm crazy. My life is over." Speaking of this, Zhang Muer's tears fell down again.

"Miss, why do you have to do this? Miss is just anxious..." At this, the child's voice did not feel weak.

Zhang Muer suddenly had a cold war, and the child quickly pulled up the sheet.

Zhou Xiaomei looked coldly at the scene that had just happened in the yard. The moment the doctor left Zhang Muer's room, Zhou Xiaomei gently raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

She turned around and looked at her room again. She has hidden the remaining medicine, and even if someone comes to copy the room, she will not find it.

Fight with her? Zhang Muer is still a little younger. That Muer looked shrewd. Wasn't she a prisoner in the end? Without her and her medicine, how could Zhang Muer become a crazy person?

If you dare to fall in love with the same man as her, isn't Zhang Muer asking for trouble?

Now, everyone in my family believes that Zhang Muer is crazy. What else does she have to compete with them? Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaomei couldn't help laughing.

The child lay crooked ** and felt more and more that something was wrong. Well, why is Zhang Muer crazy? According to current medicine, if there is no medical history, such a thing cannot happen?

Is it crazy? Not like that. Doesn't epilepsy want to foam in the mouth?

Is it possible that someone deliberately framed Zhang Muer?

The child sat up at once.

If someone wants to frame Zhang Mu'er, the easiest way is to put poison into Zhang Mu'er's food. I heard that there is something that can make people forget who they are in an instant. Zhang Muer will suddenly be poisoned. It must be under the hands of her family. No, she must find a way to protect the young grandmother. In case someone blackmailed Song Keren, what should she do?

Unfortunately, she can't catch this black hand without evidence. However, as long as Zhang Muer survives this test, I believe that this black hand will definitely show his feet!

The wind is gentle and the sun is warm as warm as warm water, which is very comfortable on the face. The yard returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhou Mao opened the door of Zhou Xiaomei's room and got in. At this time, Zhou Xiaomei was staring at the table and didn't know what she was thinking about to write. As soon as Zhou Mao entered, it seemed to scare her.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Mao asked.

Zhou Xiaomei gave the fourth brother a very unhappy glance, and then fell into meditation.

Zhou Mao smiled slightly and said to Zhou Xiaomei, "Did you do Zhang Muer's thing?"

Zhou Xiaomei was stunned and then asked, "What are you talking about?"

Looking at Zhou Xiaomei's panicked expression, Zhou Mao said to himself, your brother and I are much more vicious than you!

"Don't worry, we crawled out of the same mother's womb. Are you still worried that I will hurt you?" Zhou Mao said.

Seeing Zhou Mao's calm face, Zhou Xiaomei knew that she could not hide it, so she said leisurely, "It's nothing. Yesterday, I heard the third brother say that a herb has a strange effect. Then Zhang Muer smelled it and said a few words that she didn't like to hear, which made her feel bad.

Zhou Mao smiled. Of course, he didn't believe Zhou Xiaomei's words. Zhang Muer is not a fool. How can he smell the herbs casually? Zhou Xiaomei is naturally lying.

Although she was both a mother, Zhou Xiaomei still distrusts Zhou Mao. Naturally, a person should leave a way out for himself, even if he is his own brother.

As soon as Zhang Muer woke up, she saw Song Keren by the bed. Song Keren took Zhang Muer's hand, but her eyes turned to the distance. Her eyes were full of confusion. What on earth was she confused about?

"Sister." Zhang Muer said softly.

Song Keren quickly turned his head and asked with concern, "How do you feel? Do you feel better now?"

Zhang Muer nodded and shed tears. Song Keren wiped off Zhang Muer's tears with a veil, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. There is no doubt that Zhou Xiaomei did this. Zhou Xiaomei must have been cruel when she saw Lin Li close to Zhang Muer. But the strange thing is, what method did Zhou Xiaomei use?

Song Keren only feels that this family is getting more and more terrible. This family seems to be murderous everywhere, 10 million times more dangerous than in the past. What the hell happened? Make this family so terrible?

Not only Song Keren is worried, but Zhang Muer, who is lying in **, is also thinking about it. She is just crazy today. Will she be killed tomorrow?

Song Ke said in his heart that Zhang Muer just said a few words to Lin Liduo and suffered such a vicious hand. Is Zhou Xiaomei jealous or a pervert?

Song Keyen vaguely felt that the hostility towards her in this family was increasing. A few days ago, the person who pretended to be a ghost hasn't been found out, and now there is such a thing. Who is behind the scenes?

Why did this man pretend to scare her? This has indeed become a mystery, an unsolveable mystery. How did she know that Zhou Mao had already known the fact that Yue Niang was not dead and was secretly accumulating strength to push her to death?

Sadly, Song Keren has not yet understood all this, and her mind is full of life planning. For example, she bought the land to open a wine shop. For example, she wanted to heal her legs and return to the free life of the past.

For another example, she loves Zhou Heng deeply, and she thinks that she has to be a good wife. A woman must be attractive to her husband to catch her husband's heart. She looked at Zhang Muer, whose skin was smooth like a freshly peeled egg. Song Keren couldn't help touching his skin, which was a little rough. She said to herself, no wonder Zhou Heng doesn't love herself. Now her skin is so bad that she can't care about care. It seems that she needs to strengthen maintenance.