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Pang Fu looked at the silver ticket, but stood still with his hands down and said, "The Pang family has been loyal to Xie's house for generations. Now that such a big thing has happened, the girl asked, and the little one has no truth to hide. Please ask the girl to take back this silver ticket.

After saying that, without waiting for Xie Wan to say something, he told all about last night. Not only a small person heard about this matter, but also many people outside the door heard it. The old lady has been in a trance recently, and now there is such an amazing move. Now that the third wife is not here, there are three girls in the house. For the sake of the old master's health, I'm afraid it's time to postpone the

Xie Wan looked at him and suddenly smiled.

Because of some self-interest, Pang Fu has a predisposition to Wang Shisu. She knows that a person who does not hesitate to be the enemy of the miry for self-interest is of course a person who is easily moved by money. The silver ticket she gave was fifty taels. The money was justifiable, but he was not moved. There

The purpose of his sincerity to her is nothing more than to use her to fight against the Wang family.

After she suppressed Xie Qigong and Wang in such a strong way, and treated the long house so that he could not move, there were actually many people like Pang Fu. Although it was not necessarily for revenge on the Wang family, the nature of the world's tendency to be uncontrollable. The second house has money, identity and momentum. They said that they Against him, not everyone has this kind of strength.

In the future, after Xie Qigong's death, Xie Rongchang will stay in the capital. In addition to leaving a few guards, most of these servants in the house can't escape the fate of being sent away. But after staying in Xie's house for a long time, I'm used to having fish and meat like this. I have new clothes all year round. Who would like to go to other mansions? Besides, if you go to another house, you joined halfway, how can you be more comfortable with the original owner?

According to the current development, the situation of the second house is on the rise, although everyone does not know how many industries they have. However, from the fact that Xie Wan can set down such a big house without saying a sound, and the people who follow her are dressed in bright clothes every day, it is obvious that they are not short of money. And follow her. Maybe it's better than in Xie's house.

If Xie Wan can be taken to Songyuan, then any worries can be avoided. Pang Fu does not accept this money, which actually represents the psychology of most people at this time.

Xie Wan put his hand on the silver ticket, silent for a moment, and then said, "Uncle Pang has to bother with the old master. The third uncle will come back during the Spring Festival. Before that time, the old man should at least recover. Otherwise, it's not easy for everyone to work.

There are witnesses nearby. She was not afraid of Xie Rong's questioning. It would be unforgivable for the Wang family to dare to fight with her husband. Even if Xie Rong wanted to blame Xie Wan, he had to pull down his face and pester him. Everyone knows it. As long as he doesn't say it, what does Xie Wan care about him?

But Xie Rong will be angry with Pang Fu, which is certain.

So Pang Fu's face suddenly condensed: "Little Jin obeys the girl's instructions and will definitely serve the old master."

Xie Wan said again, "In addition, since the old master has given an order for Xie Hong and others to move out, let them move immediately." He also pointed to Wu Xing: "You have been following Manager Pang these days. If you have any sent, you can't slack off."

Wu Xing quickly said yes.

Wang's momentum has been significantly low in the past two days. In front of Xie Qigong, he served Tang Yao untiedly, and he didn't dare to neglect at all.

Beating her husband almost killed. Although she was not among the seven, if she really wanted to be punished, it was very likely that she would be sent to the Buddhist temple to spend her life. Xie Qigong can't go down anymore, as long as he can speak. It can also subvert her fate from now on. Even Xie Rong can't help her!

She has been popular all her life. How can she end up like that? If she goes to the nunnery, what will she talk about protecting Xie Hong? Therefore, compared with the fear of being sent out of the house, everything can be left behind. What honor and disgrace, what status. What is competitive and what is fair? In the face of the current situation that is difficult to protect itself, it has become a floating cloud.

If she didn't have this patience, how could she trust Xie Qigong in her for the first 30 years?

"Pang Fu?"

** Suddenly, there was a faint breathing sound of Xie Qigong.

She immediately came to her senses, stood up from the window and quickly walked to the bedside.

"Old master, it's me. Are you awake?"

She tucked up the quilt for him. The doctor said that he should wake up before dawn, and he woke up when he was just under the morning. It seemed that the situation was better than expected. She turned around happily, picked up the warm medicine jar on the small charcoal stove, poured it into the buckled medicine bowl, and brought it over.

"I'll help you up and take your medicine."

She said to ** very gently.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Xie Qigong saw her, but he couldn't find a trace of tenderness all over his body: "Call Pang Fu in! Pang Fu! Pang Fu!"

Wang Shi was pushed to the ground by him. He hurriedly lowered his head and came back. He knelt under the bed and said, "Pang Fu went to the street to buy old ginseng. Only his wife is here. Don't be angry, be careful about the wound on your head!"

Xie Qigong patted the edge of the bed: "Then get out of here too! Get out of here with Xie Hong's group of people! You are an old and devout woman like a snake and a scorpion. For the sake of other people's children, you don't hesitate to kill your husband! What should I do with you, a poisonous woman like you?! Get out of here!"

Wang said with tears in his eyes, "Tomorrow morning, I will let Honger and the others move out, but one day, the husband and wife have a hundred days of kindness, and please ask the old master to keep me for more than 30 years. After that, I will definitely be obedient to you, and I dare not say anything again!"

She has already figured it out. At present, only when Xie Hong moves out of the house can Xie Qigong's anger be dispelled. As long as she is still here, the green hills will be left, and she is not afraid of no firewood. Besides, doesn't she have a son who is a Beijing official? Although Xie Rong's relationship with Xie Hong is not hot, he is not the kind of person who doesn't recognize his relatives. At most, she will ask him to help more.

When Xie Qigong is a hundred years later in the future, she will try to figure out how to make Xie Hong make a comeback.

So, at present, as long as she can stay in the house and continue to be her beautiful old lady, let her do whatever she wants!

Xie Qigong pushed the medicine bowl at the head of the bed to the ground, gasped and cursed, "Get out of here!" Get out of here!"

The medicine bowl smashed at Wang's feet, and the broken porcelain flew in all four ways like a splash. Wang's jumped up in fear and did not dare to stand in the distance.

"I, I'm going to call someone to clean up."

She bit her lip and walked out of the door with tears in her eyes.

When I got to no one under the door, I couldn't help holding the porch pillar and crying.

She is no longer young. How shameful, desolate and pretentious it seems to cry secretly. Tears belong to young people like Xie Qi. They shed tears for love and have no regrets.

For an elderly person like her, she should be surrounded by her children, grandchildren and jewelry every day, feeling the peace and glory of the rest of her life. But in the past few months, she has shed more tears than in her life.

In retrospect, even when her ex-husband died, she did not seem to have shed so many tears, because at that time she was still young, she was beautiful, and she still had countless time and opportunities to change her fate.

But now she finds that she has nothing left, Rong Hua has passed away, no wealth, and her beloved eldest son has become disabled, and when she is in her dead years, she has to worry about eating, living and spending for him - of course, she also has Xie Rong, but in Xie Rong's heart, all people and things have to him. The future and desire make way.

She thought she was good enough to live a good life, but she didn't expect fate to play tricks on her fiercely at this time. If she was really kicked out of the house by Xie Qigong, even Xie Rong would not be able to get her back.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help looking up and sighing at the moonlight. The moonlight deviated a little from the previous one. Thinking that she had been in a daze here for half an hour. She remembered that Xie Qigong had not taken the medicine and had to give it to him again, so she had to cheer up and try to calm down by going to the maid's place to call people.

The room was the same as when she came out before. The ground was full of broken porcelain, and Xie Qigong was half lying at the head of the bed, his head drooping, and he seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Su Luo also followed the maid, and she gently instructed the girl to squat down to pick up the broken porcelain.

Wang went to the bedside and gently pushed Xie Qigong: "Old master, wake up and drink the medicine before going to sleep."

Xie Qigong did not move. She called again, but still didn't move. She didn't dare to push it again. She simply went under the window and poured the medicine first. A can of medicine can be drunk twice, so she only poured half of it, and there is still half in it, which can be replenished at this time. She reached out and picked up the jar. She used a little strength to predict that there was medicine in it, but the jar slammed into the air with her strength, and even the lid almost fell to the ground.

She moved her heart and quickly lifted the lid. Where is the medicine in it? There is only one handful of dregs and a few drops of residual juice left.

"Who of you just came in and fed the medicine?"

The maids all looked up, indicating that they had never been here.

Su Luo saw the doubts on Wang's face, and also looked at Xie Qigong of ** with her eyes. After they came in for such a short time, Xie Qigong didn't talk. He didn't even move. How can a person sleep in such a posture?

Wang walked over and patted him on the shoulder with two more strength: "Old master, you have drunk--" After a sentence, Xie Qigong suddenly fell softly to ** with her gesture, and his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were wide open. How could he fall asleep? And the ear holes at the corners of the mouth are full of blood, and even the nostrils are bleeding!

Wang became cold all over and couldn't speak for a moment. She seemed to be afraid of waking him up. She gently grabbed his arm, leaned forward, and trembling and made a soft voice: "Sir, what's wrong with you? "Speak to me!"

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