Chapter 633: Don't stay in the capital (1)
Perhaps because of excessive fear, Wen Yi stuttered for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.
Besides, a tangled look flashed across Wen Zhuo's face.
After all, she was his own sister, and it was impossible for him to really refuse to save her. After hesitating for a while, he still walked over.
"Master Cheng, it was my sister who was wrong just now. I apologize to you on her behalf. Please don't argue with her."
Soften the voice, and the tone is full of caution.
"I'm really sorry."
Wen Zhuo observed Fu Juncheng's face while talking, stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Yi's sleeve, signaling her to apologize quickly.
Wen Yi bit her lip, and from the corner of her eye she glanced at the noble and compelling man in front of her, feeling even more jealous of Gu Qingning in her heart.
Why are all the good things taken up by Gu Qingning? Why?
She spoke submissively, "Master Cheng, I was only worried about my grandma, so I said the wrong thing on the spur of the moment..."
Fu Juncheng glanced at her coldly, his cold gaze seemed to freeze all the blood in her body.
A chill crept up her tense back, Wen Yi's unfinished words stuck in her throat, and she suddenly lost her voice.
"If you dare to say no to her, don't stay in the capital."
The man's low and cold voice seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and the words he spoke were extremely cold and ruthless.
In the huge living room, the temperature turned cold like a cliff.
Wen Yi's pupils constricted, her stiff body trembled, and Fu Juncheng's warning words echoed in her ears.
Emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred were intertwined in her heart, wishing that it was her, not Gu Qingning, who was protected by Fu Juncheng.
Standing beside her, Wen Zhuo was so overwhelmed by Fu Juncheng's strong aura that he didn't dare to breathe, his eyes showed tension.
Fu Juncheng withdrew his gaze, and his voice became colder, "Pick up the debris on the ground, immediately."
After speaking, he captured the device and walked to the sofa.
"Sister, hurry up." Wen Zhuo urged in a low voice, fearing that she would completely offend Fu Juncheng with another impulse.
Wen Yi glanced secretly at the man sitting on the sofa, bent down unwillingly, and reached out to pick up the fragments of the vase on the ground.
Seeing this, Wen Zhuo leaned over to help.
"Whoever breaks it will pick it up."
Han Lie's voice was emotionless, and Wen Zhuo quickly withdrew his hand in fright.
He turned his head and glanced at the sofa.
Seeing that the man sitting on the sofa had a stern expression on his face, those dark eyes slipped past him with a piercing coldness, Wen Zhuo quickly stood up straight, and obediently stood aside to watch.
Now, upstairs.
Mr. Wen and the others were startled when they heard the movement downstairs.
Before they could go out to check the situation, a thin figure appeared at the door of the room.
Gu Qingning walked into the room, saw Mr. Wen and the others were there, and turned his gaze to Mrs. Wen who had already woken up.
She approached and asked softly, "Grandma, are you okay?"
Old Mrs. Wen leaned on the bed, just woke up, her face looked haggard.
"It's okay." She waved to Gu Qingning, with a gentle smile on her lips.
"Qingning, come here."
Wen Ye moved a step to the side to give up his seat, Gu Qingning walked to the bedside, and turned his clear eyes on Mrs. Wen's face.
Finally, she stretched out her hand to feel the pulse of Mrs. Wen.
Those who can be accepted as apprentices by Mr. Yin must not be far behind in their medical skills. Mr. Wen did not stop him, and watched quietly.
After a while, Gu Qingning withdrew his hand and frowned slightly, "What did you eat today?"
Zhou Zhiyan interjected, "Qingning, I heard that you gave your grandma a bottle of pills. She has been taking the pills you gave her for the past two days. Don't get me wrong. I have no other intentions. I just think your grandma is weak. You Is the pill given not suitable for her?"
Words that seem to be watertight, but in fact there are needles hidden in the cotton, and every sentence implies that Mrs. Wen was poisoned because of the pills given by Gu Qingning.
Gu Qingning glanced at her, remembering what Wen Yi said downstairs just now, a sneer flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, like a mother, like a daughter.
Mrs. Wen held Gu Qingning's hand, afraid that she would leave in a fit of anger, she looked at Wen Zhiyan disapprovingly, and said, "Zhiyan, don't talk nonsense, the pill Qingning gave is fine, I've taken it for several days I'm fine, and I feel much better."
Wen Ye echoed, "Sister, you have to have evidence for what you say. Qingning is Mr. Yin's apprentice. How could there be a problem with the pills she gave."
Seeing that both of them rushed to defend Gu Qingning, Wen Zhiyan's face was slightly ugly, and his heart was not in a good mood.
"Mom, I didn't mean that. It's just that you are fine on weekdays, but why you suddenly passed out, and the doctor said you were poisoned, so I thought that the pill might not be suitable for you."
A Zhen said cautiously, "Madam has been taking pills for the past few days, and her complexion and sleep have improved..."
Zhou Zhiyan glanced at her, and a trace of sullenness flashed in her eyes.
A-Zhen paused, and then said, "Madam is fine today, it was only after drinking the soup brought by Miss Yi in the afternoon that she became dizzy and uncomfortable."
As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhiyan's face darkened in an instant, and he looked at A Zhen with gloomy eyes, "My dad also drank a little soup. If there is something wrong with the soup, how can it be that my mother is alone."
Ah Zhen was silent, she was just telling the truth, and she didn't want to favor anyone.
Master Wen nodded, "That's right, I also drank a few sips of that soup."
Gu Qingning looked indifferently, looked sideways at A Zhen, "Is there any soup left?"
Ah Zhen said, "There is still a little left."
Just packed a little for the doctor to take away for examination, there is still a little left.
Gu Qingning asked, "Can you take me to see it?"
Ah Zhen nodded, "It's in the kitchen, I'll get it now."
After finishing speaking, she turned around and trotted out.
"Qingning, have you had dinner yet?" Old Mrs. Wen took Gu Qingning's hand affectionately and asked softly.
Gu Qingning said, "I've eaten."
"Did you drive here?"
"A Cheng is downstairs."
Hearing that Fu Juncheng had also come, Wen Zhiyan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help remembering what he heard downstairs just now.
Could it be that Wen Yi offended Fu Juncheng again?
Thinking of this, Wen Zhiyan's heart rose to his throat, and he wanted to go downstairs to have a look, but he was worried that Gu Qingning would talk nonsense here later and slander Wen Yi.
Just when she was in fear, Wen Ye suddenly said, "Why was there such a commotion downstairs just now, did Wen Yi have a fight with you?"
As soon as the words came out, the others all looked at Gu Qingning.
Gu Qingning's voice was clear and cold, "She was beaten by Ah Cheng."
Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, if he could force Fu Juncheng to beat someone, what kind of fool would Wen Yi do again.
Wen Zhiyan couldn't hold his breath after hearing the words, rushed out the door, and went straight downstairs.
Wen Ye came back to his senses, frowned and asked, "Can I ask, what did Wen Yi do again?"
Gu Qingning said calmly, "Wen Zhuo knows, you can ask him."