"Come on, give me the food."

Lin Mengya took over the food prepared by the Wei family master. She was about to open the door, but she heard the sarcastic remarks of aunt he next to her.

"It's still the face of the master of the palace, otherwise zhen'er wouldn't see her alone."

Hearing the speech, Lin Mengya just glanced at her faintly.

"Oh."

With a sneer of disdain, Lin Mengya walked in without hesitation.

The light in the room is very dim.

When she came in, she saw only a dark figure curled up in bed.

Lin Mengya casually put down the food box, then picked up a fallen chair and sat down.

She knew that Mrs. Wei could not be stimulated now, so she was not far or near, so that she wouldn't let the other party feel uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Wei, qingran is worried about you."

Her voice was soft, but her tone was slow. It sounded like ordinary gossip.

While paying close attention to the situation opposite, Lin Mengya said slowly: "she is a very good girl. I like her very much."

For a mother who loves her children, her children must be the best entry point.

Lin Mengya slightly bent her lips, and her tone was more gentle. "Speaking of it, I also have a daughter. She is only a few months old. If she grows up, I will spoil her as pure and lovely as you."

"Ran'er... Is really a good boy."

Mrs. Wei's voice was a little hoarse.

She still couldn't help talking to Lin Mengya.

"Yes!" Lin Mengya nodded with a smile and said, "I knew at a glance that she was a well-educated girl, and her family loved her very much."

"What's the use?"

Mrs. Wei suddenly turned the conversation, with some inexplicable helplessness in her tone.

"I wish she would be more aggressive, so as not to be bullied outside. I can still protect her now. If I don't have it..."

The rest of the words were hidden in Mrs. Wei's sudden choking.

It seems that Wei qingran is indeed the weakness that Mrs. Wei can't let go.

"No matter how deep the fate between mother and son is, it's only 50 or 60 years, but I think Mrs. Wei is in her prime of life and should be able to protect qingran for a long time."

"A long time?"

"How long can I have?"

Mrs. Wei's words were full of regret and reluctance.

She hasn't found the right person who can be trusted by her daughter. How can she close her eyes if she doesn't have a treasure for the rest of her life?

But time waits for no man.

This time, she obviously felt that her mood and body were more out of control.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before I will completely become a real madman.

How can she protect her daughter and plan her future?

And once her daughter has a crazy mother, I'm afraid those people will bully her even more.

It will even damage her daughter's reputation.

At the thought of this, Mrs. Wei was even more difficult to control her agitation.

Lin Mengya has been paying attention to each other's situation.

Seeing that the other party's breath began to rush, she immediately ran over and quickly pinched several big acupoints on Mrs. Wei.

"If you don't want to get sick again, now control your mood and calm down!"

"I

I... "

Mrs. Wei me for a long time, but at last I couldn't say a complete sentence.

This is true every time he falls ill. The more anxious he is, the more excited he is and the more difficult it is to control. In the end, she can only accept the current situation pessimistically.

Thick sadness came out of Mrs. Wei's eyes.

No matter how strong her temperament is, she can't take the initiative in the struggle with the disease. She can only accept it passively.

This feeling is quite painful.

Lin Mengya even doubted whether the person who murdered Mrs. Wei had a deep hatred with her.

Unexpectedly, I chose this method to slowly grind Mrs. Wei's self-esteem.

In the end, let her become a complete madman and trap her sober consciousness in the cage of madness forever.

This feeling is no less than delaying Mrs. Ruiwei.

Lin Mengya, who was busy saving people, didn't notice that someone came out of the door urgently patting the doorman.

"Jane! Jane, what's the matter with you?"

Since Mrs. Wei's roar came from inside, aunt he looked anxious and wanted to break into it.

"Master! If zhen'er screams so badly, will she get hurt? The Lord of the palace is also an outsider. What if she hurts zhen'er for fear?"

I have to say that Aunt he's words hit the weakness of the Wei family master.

He frowned and hesitated.

"Sister Gong won't hurt my mother!"

Compared with the Wei family leader, Wei qingran's attitude is more firm.

Besides, she knew that sister Gong might have a way to cure her mother.

I don't know if Lin Mengya's reminder worked before. Now she always feels that Aunt he doesn't just care about her mother.

At this time, aunt he had secretly scolded Gong Ya for several words in her heart.

If the dead girl didn't talk nonsense in front of qingran, qingran would not deny what she said.

He grabbed Wei qingran's hand and said earnestly, "silly child, you are still young. People like the palace master must have never seen such a situation. What if he hurt his mother with the wrong hand?"

Seeing that Wei qingran had to continue to refute, aunt he ignored her, but looked directly at the anxious owner of the Wei family.

"Master, let's go in and have a look. I don't seem quite right when I listen to Jane's voice!"

Master Wei's brain is blank.

Now he is most worried about his wife's safety.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the gate was kicked open by master Wei from the outside.

Then the Wei family leader rushed in first.

And aunt he also put aside Wei qingran and hurriedly followed up with her skirt.

I saw a mess inside.

The things that Lin Mengya had brought before were turned over to the ground, and she herself was kneeling in front of Mrs. Wei, with her back to the gate.

"You loosen it immediately. Why do you pinch Jane's neck?"

When everyone didn't react, aunt he screamed and rushed directly at Lin Mengya.

It's not that she had already prepared, or she picked up an inkstone from the ground, screamed and smashed it down Lin Mengya's shoulder.

"Well..."

Lin Mengya snorted, but she didn't stop her movements.

She is now helping Mrs. Wei return to normal. It is the most critical moment, inseparable from God.

A dull pain, from the right

Side shoulders up and away.

Her right hand also loosened, but she still didn't let go of her movements.

When Aunt he saw that she hit, she was secretly happy. She wanted to pull Lin Mengya's clothes again, but Wei Qingjiang who came behind her grabbed her arm.

"What are you going to do?"

"Jiang'er, what are you stopping me from doing? Go and save your mother. Don't you see that she is about to be pinched?"

"She didn't pinch my mother's neck. She was saving my mother. Aunt he, you were reckless just now."

Compared with the perceptual and simple Wei qingran, Wei Qingjiang is obviously harder to bluff.

Aunt he looked over there, especially when she saw he Qingjiang's sharp eyes. Her heart shook and she immediately hung her head with some guilt.

"It's all my fault that I didn't see clearly. I'm also worried about your mother, so..."

"OK, it's messy enough here. If it's all right, aunt he, you'd better go back and have a rest first."

Wei Qingjiang's attitude has always been polite and alienated.

Aunt he bit her lip and could only nod helplessly, but her heart was full of resentment against he Qingjiang.

She has done so much to please the two children.

But the two little white eyed wolves alienated themselves only by provoking others with three or two words; The other is that you never turn a blind eye to your efforts.

She went out of the door and kept kneading her handkerchief.

If we don't take advantage of this best opportunity this time, I'm afraid when we go back, even if zhen'er is gone, she can't become the hostess of the Wei family.

Thinking of this, aunt he's eyes are full of unwilling and calculation.

She has everything she has now.

Besides, if she came in, she would not treat Jane's children badly.

Even if she has her own children in the future, she will try her best to persuade the master. Even if they can't inherit most of their property, they will have no worries about food and clothing all their life.

She made up her mind and only felt that she was the best for zhen'er, the Wei family and even the two children.

She must not let anyone destroy her plan!

Lin Mengya endured the pain and finally calmed Mrs. Wei down.

"Who of you will come and remember the massage techniques. In the future, massaging Mrs. Wei three times a day can effectively relieve her mental pressure and help her sleep."

In fact, Mrs. Wei's emotional tension is largely due to her own reasons.

Her mood was like a taut bow.

The more she didn't want to get sick, the more nervous she was. The more nervous she was, the more she couldn't control her emotions. It went round and round, creating a vicious circle.

Hearing this massage technique will alleviate Mrs. Wei's situation, the three members of the Wei family rushed forward to sign up for study.

But Wei qingran had a good conscience. He leaned over and said with a guilty face, "I'm sorry, sister Gong. You were obviously trying to help my mother, but aunt he beat you for nothing. It must hurt very much! Let me take the medicine first?"

The Wei family's father and son thought of the scene just now, and they couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"Yes, yes, Ran'er is right! I'm really sorry just now. The master of the Palace should have a rest first."

Lord Wei blushed with shame.

But in that case, they really had no time to stop.

Lin Mengya's perception of pain is far beyond ordinary people.

In fact, now her right shoulder is numb, but she did not waste time, but quickly and accurately demonstrated the massage technique again.