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Bai Tian's heart skipped a beat. Just as she was about to leave, he suddenly lost control of her legs, as if she was stepping on cotton.

"Who?" Hearing the sound coming from outside the door, Shen Fu Jun quickly hung up and opened the door. Bai Tian was leaning on the armrest of the walkway weakly, but when she heard Shen Fu Jun chasing after him, she immediately gritted her teeth and ran forward.

But Bai Tian was old after all, and had suffered so many blows in such a short time, so her body was growing weaker. Shen Fu Jun took a few quick steps to catch up with him who was slowly moving forward on the armrest.

"Madame, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Shen Fu Jun took a step forward, blocking Bai Tian's way out.

At this time, the two of them were at the corridor that led from the GongTian Yu Palace Main Hall to the rear garden. The wide white marble corridor traversed the football field sized back garden, and three steps were propped up on three steps, each half a meter above the ground.

Bai Tian was currently leaning powerlessly against a snow-white pillar. Because it was inconvenient for Bai Tian and Gong Han Shuang since they were old, there were not many people who would take care of the back garden. It was early in the morning, and there was not a single servant in the garden.

Shen Fu Jun looked around, and before Bai Tian could say a word, she raised her hand and pushed Bai Tian down. Bai Tian did not even have the time to scream before her head knocked on the stairs of the corridor.

A half-meter height was nothing for a young man. However, to the aged Bai Tian, this kowtow was enough to bring about even more complications.

Seeing that Bai Tian had fainted, Shen Fu Jun elegantly extended her hand out. She carefully looked at it for a moment, then slowly walked down the stairs, extended her finger out to check on Bai Tian's arteries, then retracted her hand in disgust.

He got up, took out his cell phone and called the hospital.

It wasn't until the ambulance reached the front of the building that the servants of Gong Jia knew that the madame had fallen down the stairs. Everyone helped Bai Tian up onto the emergency stretcher with all their might.

Shen Fu Jun stood in front of the GongTian Yu Palace's door, ordering the doctors and GongTian Yu's servants back and forth.

Aunt Jane stood at the back, and upon seeing Shen Fu Jun becoming the manager of the Gong Jia, she frowned: This woman looks very eerie, the old madam and master, one after another happened to the hymen, her wife was locked up again. Besides, this woman always had a strange tone of voice when she talked to her wife. She was probably the one behind all this.

Thinking about that, Aunt Jane quietly left the group of people. While Shen Fu Jun and the others were focused on Bai Tian, they hurriedly ran towards the basement of the GongTian Yu.

"Madam!" Aunt Jane stuck to the door of the basement, closed one of her eyes and peeked inside.

Jiang Qiao Er weakly laid on the ground, her pale face unknown whether she was dead or alive.

"Madam!" Aunt Jane scooped up some water from a bucket at the side and sprinkled it onto the observation window on the door, in an attempt to wake Jiang Qiao Er up.

"Xi ~" Jiang Qiao Er grinned, slightly raised her head, and turned her eyes to look outside the door with great effort. She no longer had the strength to turn around and see who was outside.

The feeling of waiting for death to come was too unbearable!

"Madam, you can't give up like this! The old mistress and the old master had been framed and were currently unconscious. If you fall too, Gong Jia will be completely destroyed by that Dr. Shen! " Aunt Jane tried his best to stick close to the wooden door of the basement, trying his best to keep his voice low as he spoke.

When a person was about to die, their mind would usually be incomparably clear and everything that had happened in their lifetime would become clear in an instant. Therefore, at this moment, Jiang Qiao Er was very clear on how grave the situation the Aunt Jane was talking about was.

Aunt Jane waited for a while, but seeing that Jiang Qiao Er did not say anything, she clenched her teeth and said: "Madam, I will release you tonight!"

With that, she ignored the broken cries of Jiang Qiao Er who was behind her and quickly left.

She had no choice but to let Jiang Qiao Er out. Right now, the only person with such authority in the Gong Jia was Shen Fu Jun, but she would definitely not do that. Other than that, the only person the Aunt Jane could think of was the butler, Gong Ou!

"Butler, we understand the Gong Jia's current state. To be honest, the rise and fall of Gong Jia directly affect our lives and death, so this butler must be even more familiar with us than I am. " Aunt Jane swallowed his saliva. It had already been more than twenty years since he was brought into Gong Jia at the age of fifteen. Since she had entered the Gong Jia, this old man was the butler of the Gong Jia. All these years he had been working diligently for the Gong Jia.

And the most important part of every servant in the Gong Jia was their ancestry. Every single person who entered the Gong Jia were all abandoned orphans, and were accepted into the Gong Jia at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Furthermore, the most important thing for the servants to do after leaving the Gong Jia was to keep this a secret. Gong Ou would personally arrange for everyone to go live abroad. This was not something that could be done with simple money, but Gong Ou had never let Gong Yu Chen down.

Therefore, the person with the most ability in Gong Jia was this benevolent looking old man.

Gong Ou opened his eyes, glanced at the Aunt Jane standing in front of him, and slowly spoke: "You want me to release that Wife in the dungeon?"

At an old age, Gong Ou still retained a lot of knowledge from before. For example, he insisted that the basement of the Gong Jia was a dungeon.

"Hm!" When his wife came out, she would naturally take charge of Gong Jia's affairs. After all, she was the legitimate eldest grandson of Gong Jia. But that Shen Fu Jun was an outsider to the end. " Aunt Jane knew his old-fashioned personality, so she decided to follow his personality and discuss the issue of status with him.

"Hm!" "You're right." Gong Ou sat up, felt for the key in his pocket and gave it to Aunt Jane: "I have seen that girl before, her character is not bad! "Go and release her yourself. I'm old, so I won't move."

Gong Ou handed over the key, then closed his eyes and laid on the Old Master's chair motionlessly as he basked in the sunlight. Bai Tian still wasn't able to hold on. It seemed that the three of them were old!

Aunt Jane never thought that he would be able to get the key so smoothly. Aunt Jane calculated the time, and predicted that Shen Fu Jun would go and change the medicine for Gong Han Shuang later on, and she could only take the chance to slip into the basement with the weakened Jiang Qiao Er, otherwise, with Jiang Qiao Er's movement speed, it would be easy for Shen Fu Jun to find him.

When it was five in the afternoon, Aunt Jane used the time she had been waiting for to make a pot of soup. She then sneaked around the recuperation room that Gong Han Shuang was in and headed straight to the basement.

"Madam, I'll take you out." Aunt Jane carefully opened the door, fumbling around as she pulled Jiang Qiao Er up and leaned onto her body.

Jiang Qiao Er closed her eyes and allowed Aunt Jane to pull him out step by step.

After the Aunt Jane left, she thought about many things that had happened. She thought about Luo Bing Bing's good fortune, Lin Shu Xin's pressure, Shen Fu Jun's framing, and in the end, the thing that affected her the most was Gong Yu Chen. He could clearly remember every single one of his expressions and movements!

To die in Gong Jia like this, it was really too unfair.

Aunt Jane slowly and anxiously moved the unconscious Jiang Qiao Er back to the Ten Li Palace and let out a sigh of relief. With Gong Yu Chen's instructions, normally no one would come in excessively, and once they arrived here, they would be safe.

Aunt Jane slowly placed Jiang Qiao Er on the bed in the guest room, then quickly closed the curtains, and went to carry the soup she had prepared beforehand.

After not eating for too long, Aunt Jane had only prepared some light porridge for sher. After feeding Jiang Qiao Er, he locked the door and went out.

The rest would be left to Jiang Qiao Er to tell her after she woke up tomorrow. That was all she could do!

After Jiang Qiao Er ate some food, she could clearly feel the energy in her body returning bit by bit. However, her consciousness gradually relaxed after being free of any threat to her life, and she soon fell into a deep slumber.

In his dream, he recalled that small courtyard from when he was a child, and his eyes fell on the rose vine, shining brightly. Under the vines, a little boy was holding a piece of confectionery paper to the sun. Multicolored light was falling from the back of his meaty hand.

Jiang Qiao Er frowned unconsciously. Every time she escaped from this danger, she would dream about this boy. She was sure that every time she dreamed about this boy, it would be the same.

She had thought about it seriously before, but she really had not remembered where she had seen that little boy before. His eyes were filled with an unrelenting sadness, and even as he smiled, the viscous sadness in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

The next morning, when Aunt Jane opened the curtains and the sunlight shone onto her face, Jiang Qiao Er finally woke up completely from her chaotic dream.

"How are you feeling today, ma'am?" Aunt Jane's face showed 70% concern and 30% anxiety. If her wife's condition today was not good enough, then Gong Jia would need to be under Shen Fu Jun's control for a whole day.

"Much better." Jiang Qiao Er sat up and weakly raised her hand to block the sunlight that shot into her eyes.

"Madam, the Master and Madam, as well as hymen are unconscious right now. Only you are in charge of this entire Gong Jia. If you fall, the Gong Jia will probably be destroyed by someone. " Aunt Jane carefully looked at Jiang Qiao Er who was sitting on the bed.

"I know." Jiang Qiao Er said softly as he raised his hand to rub his still aching head. Her voice was light, causing Aunt Jane to feel even more pain for her.

"Gong Yu Chen and Gong Han Shuang don't have to worry, the main thing is Bai Tian." She would become the Young Mistress of the Gong Jia, so she definitely would not let the Gong Jia collapse. In other words, Gong Han Shuang and Gong Yu Chen would not be in any danger, she did not have any substantial authority in the Gong Jia, and it would be easiest for Shen Fu Jun to use her as a stepping stone to get rid of her.

"Then, madame, would you like to see the madame?" Aunt Jane asked. This girl was indeed stronger than she had imagined. The resolution in her eyes could always bring strength to others.