The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

"Isn't it? Are you so cruel? Even the ashes are not spared." Ying Liu came here halfway and happened to witness the last scene.

Ying Shisan frowned: "I didn't order this."

It is true that he did not order, he only let the little thief rob Yan Ruyu, leaving Yan Ruyu with nothing, who would have expected that Yan Ruyu would actually carry the ashes with him and protect him like a treasure? Isn't this telling others to come and grab it?

"What? Are you relenting?" Ying Shisan cast a glance at Bi Ying Liu, "Don't you forget how she treated the young masters?"

They arrested a few servants who didn't have time to swim away, and found out what happened that night from the servants. Miss Yu didn't show up in time, who knows what kind of mess the young master made her.

Ying Liu took it for granted, sighed and said, "I don't sympathize with her."

"It's fine if you don't sympathize." Ying Shisan said blankly. Ying Liu was born as a scout, unlike him who crawled out of the dead. He is hard-hearted, cruel, and his hands are covered with blood. The conscience of normal people.

Ying Liu continued: "I just sympathize with those two children, how can I have a mother like her?"

Yan Ruyu deserved to die, but the child shouldn't suffer such a crime, but whose fault is it? Didn't Yan Ruyu do all the bad things first, would there be retribution later? In the final analysis, all the causes and effects are her own fault, and she can't blame others.

"That's not her child's ashes." Ying Shisan said.

Ying Liu was taken aback: "Huh?"

Ying Shisan said: "Do you think Mrs. Yan will give the ashes of her own grandson to a daughter who is running away?"

"Ah, Mrs. Yan, she..."

Ying Shisan said with deep eyes, "She's not stupid."

...

"Ma'am." Tweety opened the door and put a bowl of ginseng soup on the table, "You haven't eaten all day, drink some ginseng soup to replenish your body."

"I have no appetite." Mrs. Yan said.

"Miss will be fine." Tweety said reassuringly.

Madam Yan smiled bitterly, but did not answer.

Tweety took out a brand new brass lock from her wide sleeve: "Madam, this is the lock you want, it's very good, what do you want the lock for?"

Madam Yan didn't answer her, took the copper lock and said: "Go down, I want to be alone."

"Yes." Tweety withdrew.

Madam Yan came to the wardrobe, opened the door, and took out a mahogany box with two white porcelain jars in it. She touched the lid of the jar and felt a pain in her throat.

She locked the box, moved the box to the back lake of Yan's mansion, found a shovel, and shoveled up handfuls of soil.

A quarter of an hour later, she buried the box in it.

The twilight is all together, and the light clouds are blowing.

She broke off two tender green willow branches and planted them in the soil.

"Rest in peace, child."

A gust of evening wind blows, and the green leaves on the willow branches float, as if nodding gently.

...

In the alley, the little thief finished his robbery, and was satisfied with taking the loot to return to Ying Shisan. He didn't dare to take it privately, so he divided the loot into two, and put the bulk of it in his bag to honor Ying Shisan.

Ying Shisan sat on the carriage, only opened the curtain on one side, and gave him a faint look.

In order to show that he really wasn't greedy, the little thief showed everything: "Thank you Thirteenth Lord for the meal, I honor Thirteenth Lord with the best."

Ying Thirteen is not interested in these external things, as long as he waved his hand to take them back, he could hear Ying Six swallowing his saliva.

Ying Thirteen looked at him, and Ying Six looked up at the sky.

Ying Shisan shook his head, took the burden, and said to the little thief: "Okay, it's none of your business, you can go."

"Hey!" The little thief hurriedly responded, just took two steps, when he thought of something, he turned around and said, "Master Thirteen, that woman seems to be crazy."

Ying Shisan and Ying Liu got off the carriage and walked to the alley where Yan Ruyu was.

The alley was stinky, Yan Ruyu lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, her clothes and hair were covered with dirt from the rancid water, she held the ashes on the ground with her hands, and stuffed them into the pockets of her dress Pretending, crying for a while, and laughing madly for a while.

Ying Liu felt a chill in his heart: "It's not really crazy, is it?"

Ying Shisan said: "Who knows if she is really crazy, or just pretending to be crazy?"

After saying that, Ying Shisan came in front of Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu felt that the light above her head dimmed, and her hand that was grabbing the "ashes" stopped. She raised her head and stared blankly at this tall and mighty man, with a sore nose: "Young master..."

Ying Shisan looked at her condescendingly, but did not correct her for admitting the wrong person.

Yan Ruyu wrapped her dress in one hand, propped the other on the ground, and crawled towards Ying Shisan on her knees. She grabbed the hem of Ying Shisan's clothes with her hand that was stained with rotten water and ashes: "Young master... our child is not It's..."

"It's your child who's gone, not mine." Ying Shisan said blankly.

Yan Ruyu was stunned as if she had been hit in the head.

Ying Shisan didn't come to talk nonsense with her, after sweeping his eyes around her, he tore off her sleeve, and took out a piece of high-quality mutton fat jade pendant.

This is the jade pendant that was pawned off by A Wan back then.

The little thief didn't search her and missed her.

Ying Thirteen is here to get the jade pendant. As for what happened to this woman, it has nothing to do with him. He is not kind enough to tell Yan Ruyu the truth. A woman like her who robs other people's children deserves the pain of losing her flesh and blood. .

When she was alive, she lost them once, but now that she is dead, she will lose them again. This kind of pain is really desperate.

But soon, Yan Ruyu will find that her despair has just begun.

She made the three young masters spend two years in fear, and this account will not be settled so easily.

Ying Shisan gave her a cold look, put away the jade pendant, turned and left together with Ying Liu.

Yan Ruyu cried and begged for mercy: "Young master, don't go—don't go—don't leave me—I know I was wrong—"

Did you realize your mistake now?

late.

...

In a bright spring, Yu Wan stood in a colorful garden, holding scissors in one hand and a basket in the other. She picked fresh roses and planned to let the kitchen make some delicious rose cakes.

Not far away, three little guys scurried around among the flowers, chasing a cute little snow fox.

Xiaoxue slid away and disappeared.

The three little guys came over with aggrieved faces.

"Mother, it's gone!"

Xiaobao said.

Yu Wan rubbed their heads: "After playing for so long, are you tired?"

The three nodded.

"Go to the gazebo to rest for a while, there is something to eat in the pavilion." Yu Wan pointed to the gazebo not far away, and the three little guys went there wheezing, tiptoed, took the snacks on the table, and ate them heartily .

"Mother eats too."

The three little ones put treats into her mouth.

so sweet.

She smiled contentedly.

But for some reason, her eyes suddenly went dark, and when she opened her eyes again, she was standing on the majestic city tower. Below the city, there were killings and hunger everywhere. Three men in armor were riding on steeds with spears in their hands. .

Their faces were covered with blood, and their faces had long been unrecognizable, but she still recognized them at a glance, they were three grown-up little milk bags!

They...they were killing each other!

The three parties fought brutally.

The boss's spear pierced the chest of the second child, and the hidden weapon of the second child was aimed at the eyes of the eldest brother and the third child. The third child was red-eyed and seemed to die with his brothers.

stop!

Stop it!

She wanted to stop them, but found that no sound could come out of her throat.

On the observation deck opposite, a slim and glamorous figure stood against the wind.

It's this woman!

Her children killed each other, all because of her!

"Hold... stop—"

Yu Wan shuddered and woke up from her lethargy.

"Ouch!" The girl dozing beside the bed was so frightened by Yu Wan that she bumped her head against the bedpost.

Yu Wan took a breath with lingering fear, it turned out to be a dream, it scared her to death.

"You scared me to death, what did you shout just now?" The girl rubbed her painful head and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Yu Wan's eyelids moved, and she felt sore all over, as if she had fought with someone.

Yu Wan looked at the girl in a daze, and it took her a while to recognize who she was: "Miss Bai?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was startled by her own voice. What did she do? How did you become so dumb?

Her whole body is sore, her voice is hoarse, her body doesn't seem to be her own...Could she be——

"You are sick." Baitang said.

"……Oh."

That's okay, she has to do that kind of thing when she is sober, otherwise, if she doesn't remember it, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"What did you dream about just now? You screamed so loudly." Baitang asked.

"Some messy things, probably burnt out." Otherwise? How could she think that she was the mother of the three little milk bags in her dream, even if they were not Yan Ruyu's own, they were not hers, although she hoped they were hers.

Baitang touched Yu Wan's forehead with his hand: "It's still a little hot."

Yu Wan opened her eyes wide and stared at the room for a while, feeling familiar but couldn't recognize where it was. To be exact, she couldn't associate this place with Baitang subconsciously.

"Where am I?" She asked, her last memory was on the lake that day, Yan Jiuchao was beside her, she fell asleep peacefully.

Baitang's almond-shaped eyes widened and said: "Young Master's Mansion! You've been in a coma for three days!"

"I've slept for so long..." Yu Wan raised her limp arm and pressed her forehead, "Why are you here?"

Baitang giggled, "Your elder brother asked me to come and take care of you."

Before going through the door, he summoned his own wife. The eldest brother is a bit out of touch with this matter, but according to her words, Yan Jiuchao should have explained his whereabouts and situation to his family. As for the elder brother? Ask Baitang to come over, it's still her parents, I don't know.

Of course, taking care of her is just a cover. The young master's mansion is full of servants, and the top doctor can be hired. How can a delicate daughter help? Rather, he came to watch her, lest Yan Jiuchao take advantage of her.

"He comes to see you every day, don't worry, I won't say anything." Bai Tang understood Yu Wan's mind, and winked playfully at Yu Wan,

So what's the use of her family sending a pair of small eyes, Yan Jiuchao bought her right away.

"Where's the child?" Yu Wan cared most about the three little milk bags.

Baitang rolled his eyes: "They are next door, do you want to bring them here?"

Yu Wan shook her head. This seemingly inadvertent movement seemed to shake her brains apart. It seems that she is not seriously ill. She rarely gets sick with this body. Perhaps it is because of this that once she gets sick, she will get angry immediately. out of hand.

"You don't want to see them?" Baitang asked lazily.

Yu Wan was busy with a headache, so she didn't notice the constriction in her eyes for a while: "Don't be sick to them."

Although she wanted to see them right away, it was too much for such a young child to suffer from illness.

Baitang had already inquired about the child from Yan Jiuchao, and knew that Yu Wan was the mother of the three little ones. When she first heard the big news, she almost didn't drop her jaw in shock, but soon, she replaced Yu Wan. Wan became happy. After all, she could see how much Yu Wan liked those children. She obviously hated Yan Ruyu so much, but she never neglected them because of her quarrel with Yan Ruyu.

It may be true that blood is thicker than water, but Yu Wan's conscience is not false either.

As long as she is blinded by the hatred in her heart, she may have already done something that she regrets.

So how do you say it? To be kind to others is to be kind to yourself.

A despicable and shameless woman like Yan Ruyu, who harms others and ends up harming herself, deserves to end up with nothing.

"Why do I think you have something to say?" Yu Wan noticed that Baitang was smiling like a fool, "Is there a happy event? My elder brother proposed to you?"

"What!" Baitang's face darkened.

"You haven't proposed yet, are you disappointed?" Yu Wan teased her.

Baitang nodded her forehead: "You are too sick to get out of bed, and you still have the mind to tease me."

"Have fun while suffering." Yu Wan said weakly.

Baitang laughed out loud.

When I first met Yu Wan, I thought Yu Wan was just a piece of wood, but after getting along with him, I found that this person is much more dishonest than imagined.

I don't know if her elder brother is also like this? He looks like an honest person on the surface, but in fact he is full of bad luck.

The two of them were talking, when the voice of Fang Nai came from outside the house: "Miss Bai, is Miss Yu awake? Then I brought the medicine in."

"That's right, I'm so stupid, I forgot to give you medicine!" Baitang got up and opened the door for Nanny Fang, took a bowl of steaming medicine, went back to the bed, and helped Yu Wan sit up.

Yu Wan took a sip, frowning bitterly.

"Pinch your nose and pour it in one gulp." Baitang pretended to be sick and drank a lot of medicine this month, and he even drank his experience.

"But it's still bitter." Yu Wan sighed, "If you have a cold, you actually take medicine for seven days and don't take medicine for a week."

"What?" Baitang didn't understand.

"That is to say, I don't need to drink medicine for this disease." Yu Wan decisively put the medicine bowl on the stool beside the bed.

"You just don't want to drink, do you?" Baitang put his hips on his hips and stared.

Yu Wan thought for a while: "Well...you can say that."

"I made you unable to drink it, so someone will make you drink it!" Baitang stomped his feet and went out without looking back.

Not long after, Yan Jiuchao entered the house.

After returning from the lake, Yu Wan was not the only one who was sick, several little ones were also suffering from snot bubbles, although it was not as serious as Yu Wan, but all four of them fell ill, Yan Jiuchao did not have a good night's sleep .

He was wearing a crescent white robe, with a handsome face and a faint crow blue under his eyes.

He came in and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"How does it feel?" he asked.

"It's okay." Yu Wan said.

Yan Jiuchao picked up the medicine bowl in front of him, and took a sip first: "It's not hot anymore."

Yu Wan wanted to say, I drank that.

Yan Jiuchao had never served anyone before, since he was a child, others have served him. He took a spoonful of soup and fed it to Yu Wan's mouth.

Yu Wan took a sip lightly: "It's so bitter."

But no matter how bitter the medicine was, even if he fed it with his own hands, she still obediently drank it.

After drinking, Yan Jiuchao stuffed a piece of candied fruit into her mouth.

The sweet and sour taste melted on the tip of the tongue, instantly diluting the bitterness of the concoction.

"Yan Jiuchao." Thinking of something, she suddenly said.

"Huh?" Yan Jiuchao looked at her.

Yu Wan looked at him strangely: "Did you say something to me when I was sleeping?"

"What?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

Yu Wanruo said thoughtfully: "You seem to say... my son is alive and in my arms, did you say that?"

At that time, she only had a small milk bag in her arms.

It was this sentence that caused her to dream that the little milk bag called her mother. Of course, it was also possible that she thought that her child was crazy, so she dreamed that Yan Jiuchao said such words to herself.

Alas, how shameless she is to take other people's flesh and blood as her own in her dream.

Originally thought that Yan Jiuchao would reprimand her with a vicious tongue, but he was rarely silent.

After a while, he mustered up the courage to say, "That's not a dream, it's real."

You do have sons, three.