In just under an hour, Xiao was first angry with her husband, and then disgusted by her brother-in-law. The continuous blows made her feel slightly angry. Doctor Deng, who returned, prescribed a pair of fetal pills for her. After drinking a bowl of soup, Xiao forced herself not to think about her worries for the sake of the child. With the company of her husband and daughter, she slowly fell asleep.

"A Nuan, go and eat something first, don't be hungry." When his wife was asleep, Lu Rong patted his daughter's shoulder and whispered. He had no appetite for eating when something happened before noon, but Lu Rong was worried that his daughter would be hungry. It was the time to grow up, so it wouldn't work if she was hungry.

Lu Mingyu was even less in the mood to eat. She pulled her father to the desk, asked her father to sit on the chair, and then stood opposite her father, whispering, "Dad, what happened? Who made her sick with anger? Dad, tell me, I'm not a child, if you don't tell me, I'll always worry about it and feel uncomfortable."

Lu Rong touched his daughter's head, was silent for a moment, and said in embarrassment: "A Nuan, this shouldn't be told to you, but Dad knows that you are sensible. Now I'll tell you, it's a reminder. You must be careful when choosing maids in the future."

Lu Mingyu nodded and patiently waited for his father to continue.

Lu Rong lowered his voice and said, "That's right, Bitan... Your fourth uncle likes Bitan. Once they met in the garden, they were almost caught by Mo Zhu. In fact, Mo Zhu did not recognize them, but your fourth uncle was afraid that things would be exposed, so he arranged for Bitan to frame Mo Zhu and wanted to use my hand to get rid of Mo Zhu. The plate of cherries sent by Bitan today was mixed with something. Fortunately, my father ate less and did not fall into their plan."

This was the remark he came up with after discussing with his wife. It not only warned his daughter against her fourth uncle, whom she had always been close to, but also prevented her daughter from contacting Lu Xun.

Lu Mingyu was completely confused.

The fourth uncle has an affair with Bitan? Bitan is the eldest maid next to his mother. Who is not good for the fourth uncle to like, but he really dares to provoke Bitan? My brother-in-law hooks up with the maid next to his sister-in-law. Have he ever thought that when the news spread, his mother would become a topic of conversation for others after dinner? He was almost caught by Mo Zhu. The fourth uncle did not repent, but instead instructed Bitan...

As soon as the thought arose, Lu Mingyu suddenly felt cold all over his body.

After she was reborn, many things around her had obvious or subtle changes, such as in her previous life she did not go to the temple to burn incense, was not rescued by Chu Xing, her mother was not pregnant in her previous life, and Bitan did not medicine Mo Zhu. But Bitan and the fourth uncle had been together for a long time. Mo Zhu was about to harm Mo Zhu when she encountered their fourth uncle. In the previous life, her mother fell into the water. Is it possible that her mother had encountered the affair between the two? Therefore, the fourth uncle ordered Bitan to take her mother to the lake, and then pushed her into the lake with ruthlessness and pretended to be her mother and committed suicide?

After his mother died, the fourth uncle treated her twice as well as her biological daughter. Is he trying to relieve his guilt?

Thinking of the years when he recognized the thief as his father in his previous life, Lu Mingyu was so angry that he trembled all over.

Lu Rong only thought that his daughter was so arrogant that Lu Xun was so hypocritical. He held his daughter's trembling little hand and rubbed it, and solemnly instructed: "A Nuan, your fourth uncle is not good at character. From today on, no matter when you see him, you will ignore him. You should treat him as an enemy, do you know?" He was sure to expel Lu Xun from Beijing, so that Lu Xun could no longer appear in front of his wife, but Lu Rong was afraid that Lu Xun would come back secretly, so he attacked his daughter in the name of the fourth uncle.

"How is Dad going to deal with Bitan? Four... he doesn't care?" Lu Mingyu was just angry before, but when he spoke, he couldn't help crying. He forgot to promise his mother to keep it secret. Lu Mingyu twitched and leaned against his father's shoulder. All he thought about was the unjust death of his mother in his previous life, and it was her almost fatherless and motherless torture. "Dad, you can't let Uncle Fourth easily go. He was vicious. He killed my mother... My mother didn't let me tell you, she was afraid that you would not believe it, and she was afraid that she would misunderstand her and deliberately teach me to lie, so that you could drive Mo Zhu away because of guilt..."

Lu Rong felt like he was struck by lightning.

In his previous life, did his wife die? Was she killed by Lu Xun?

Bitan accompanied his wife for a walk by the lake. Bitan left, and later said that his wife jumped into the lake and committed suicide. But during the period when Bitan left, what did Lu Xun, who had been ill-treated with his wife? He pushed his wife into the water? How could he be willing to let him go? Lu Xun couldn't let him go, that is, his wife had to die for the sake of avoiding Lu Xun?

Lu Rong's eyes were so angry that his daughter was still crying in his arms. Lu Rong calmed down his breathing secretly and took a long time to hold his daughter's shoulder, "A Nuan, don't cry, Daddy will make the decision for your mother. You go back to Meiyuan first, Daddy has some things to deal with."

Lu Mingyu nodded crying.

Lu Rong helped his daughter wipe her tears and sent her away. He called Meng Quan and said expressionlessly: "Bitan and Mo Zhu have all been dealt with."

Meng Quan raised his head in shock and met Lu Rong's cold frosty face. He was completely different from the third master who was familiar with him. But Meng Quan knew that Bitan and Mo Zhu must have committed a death sentence, which would make the third master so angry. Since that's the case, he didn't have to ask the bottom of the matter. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, third master, I must do it clean."

After saying that, he took two steps back, turned around and left with a deep look.

Bitan, Mo Zhu was imprisoned in a place. Mo Zhu's hands and feet were tied with hemp ropes and his mouth was blocked. The man was still safe and sound, and he sat in the corner with a heavy face. Bitan next to her was also tied with his hands and feet, but she lay on her back, her clothes were covered with spots of blood, and the man had completely unconscious.

The dusty room was silent. Bitan moved in a coma. Mo Zhu's eyes turned and saw Bitan's injuries on her hands. She couldn't understand. Cherry was passive and was found out. It must have been not what Xiao ordered, but who else could instruct Bitan except Xiao?

With a "squeak", someone came.

Mo Zhu raised his head and stared at the door nervously. The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, like a ghost man coming. Mo Zhu was nervously sweating all over his body, hoping that the third master would spare her for a time when the master and servant relationship was separated, and worried that the person coming would follow the third master's previous instructions, beat her first and then sell her.

The door opened, and a burly figure came in. Mo Zhu recognized Meng Quan and begged Meng Quan to give her a chance to speak. Meng Quan seemed to have not heard of it. She walked straight to Bitan, squatted down, pulled Bitan's clothes to cover Bitan's face, and then covered Bitan's mouth with force. Mo Zhu widened her eyes in horror, and Bitan finally woke up from her coma. Her mouth and nose were blocked, and she could not breathe. She twisted and struggled like a fish on the shore, but in front of the man, her strength was simply negligible.

Soon, Bitan's twitched slowly stiffened.

Meng Quan continued to cover her for a while before letting go, pressed Bitan's neck with his fingers, confirming that he was dead. He slowly stood up and looked at the trembling Mo Zhu coldly with his black eyes. Mo Zhu understood the man's eyes, and she shook her head in panic and tried her best to move to the side, but where could she run? Meng Quan easily caught up with her, looked at Mo Zhu up and down, and reached out to pull the cloth in Mo Zhu's mouth. It was cleanest and most convenient to die of suffocation. He could only take the cloth away.

"I have a secret to tell the Third Master!" Mo Zhu seized this ray of opportunity and said it like a cannon, staring at Meng Quan, "This secret is related to the life and death of the Third Master. If you dare to kill me, if something happens to the Third Master in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you!" She had to speak, otherwise she would die immediately and die unjustly. Only when she saw the Third Master, she could use her master-servant relationship for more than ten years to seek a glimmer of hope.

Meng Quan frowned. He could ignore anything else, but it was the secret of the life and death of the Third Master...

Even though he guessed that Mo Zhu might be lying, Meng Quan still didn't dare to make decisions without authorization. He looked at Mo Zhu and sneered: "Let you live for a while, but don't worry, if you don't have a secret, I will let you die even worse." After saying that, he didn't listen to Mo Zhu's long-windedness, stuffed the cloth into Mo Zhu's mouth again, and quickly rewarded him.

Is Mo Zhu a secret?

Lu Rong didn't believe it. He had been alive in his previous life, which showed that Mo Zhu just wanted to see him and begged him to let her go.

Is Mo Zhu damned?

To be fair, Mo Zhu coveted his master, and did not understand the rules and was considered to be the best, but he would not die. Mo Zhu accounted for half of his disagreement with his wife for two lifetimes, and he could not refuse to blame him. It was because he was so embarrassed again and again that he had lost his wife's heart. Lu Rong knew that he was sorry for his wife, but he was reluctant to punish him. He wanted to use the rest of his life to be kind to his wife and daughter to make up for the mistakes he had made before.

Unable to punish himself, Lu Rong could only kill Mo Zhu and completely remove the thorn that had been stabbed in his wife's heart for two lifetimes.

Is Mo Zhu pitiful? Lu Rong doesn't want to think about it. If Mo Zhu really wants to blame her, she blames her for not adhering to the superiority and inferiority. Everyone has to pay the price for his choice. He chose to live up to his wife in his face in his previous life, and eventually ended up losing both his wife and his daughter. If Mo Zhu chose to be content with his own self-discipline rather than contend with his wife in secret, he would not become a thorn in his wife's heart.

"Send her to the road."

After giving a reply, Lu Rong continued to guard his wife.

Meng Quan got the order and rushed back to the place where Mo Zhu was imprisoned. Seeing the expectation in Mo Zhu's eyes, Meng Quan sneered, squatted down, and looked at Mo Zhu sarcastically, "Do you think the Third Master will forgive you when you see you like this? Let me tell you, the Third Master has always only one wife in his heart. Your maid who is like a delusional climber and a phoenix and one step to reach the sky is not worthy of letting the Third Master see you for the last time."

After saying that, he raised Mo Zhu's chin and looked left and right. His big hand suddenly held Mo Zhu's head and twisted it hard. With a click, Mo Zhu's neck broke. But Mo Zhu did not die immediately. She fell to the ground, twitching and stared at Meng Quan in disbelief. Or maybe, through Meng Quan, he saw another man, the third master of the Lu family whom she loved for many years but refused to give her a reason to kill her.

She was unwilling to give up, and she died with her eyes closed.

Unfortunately, she couldn't help but offend her master. She didn't want to die, but she had to die.

The man Mo Zhu was still thinking about before his death was now standing by Xiao. He held Xiao's right hand with both hands and pressed it on his face. Lu Rong felt scared in his heart. If his daughter was not reborn and his wife would die tragically at the hands of others, Lu Rong felt that he would not only live in guilt for the rest of his life, but even if he died, he would have no face to see her.

"Xianxian..."

Lu Rong murmured to call his wife's name, his lips gently pressed against the back of his wife's hand, his movements were gentle, like a trace of ruthlessness was revealed in his eyes covered by fog. Bitan and Mo Zhu were all dead, and the culprit was still alive...

Lu Xun, Lu Xun!
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