Chapter 17: Pretend to be a fool and start a new life
"Miss, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? If you want something to happen, just say it. Don't keep it all in your heart."
After Ruixue glanced at Bai Yunxuan with some confusion, she sighed sadly, "You made me and my wife so anxious that we died. Fortunately, our ancestors blessed us and kept you safe!"
"It's okay, I just have a headache. Maybe I'm bored in the coffin." Bai Yunxuan rubbed her forehead and breathed out softly. She was a student in the Chinese Department. It was naturally effortless to listen to the ancients like them and learn from it.
Naturally, there is no obstacle to speaking.
"Don't mention this stalemate now. Ruixue will boil water for you later and let the lady take a bath to get rid of the bad luck on her body!" Ruixue pouted several times in succession, while packing up the white elegiac couplets and hugging her.
After going out, Bai Yunxi and Wei Jianjia saw off Dr. Zheng, and they entered the room supporting each other.
"Xuanxuan, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? You have to tell your mother!" Wei Jianjia came up to her quickly, sat down on the bedside, and gently touched her daughter's face.
asked pitifully
"I'm much better. Mom, don't worry. It's just that I'm a little dizzy. Many things seem to be hazy." Bai Yunxuan smiled slightly. Looking at the thin and lovely woman in front of her, as graceful as water, there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
Melancholy comes
Although she didn't know her very well, judging from what she said in the mourning hall, Bai Yunxuan could vaguely feel some of this woman's helplessness. In this rich and powerful family, she only had beauty but no other qualities.
It is not enough to rely on others. It is just like the workplace. No matter how strong your ability is, without interpersonal relationships, it will be difficult to follow any path.
Looking at Wei Jianjia's face, you can tell at a glance that she is a quiet, quiet, and uncontested woman. Such women often play tragic roles in such feudal families. It is not difficult to imagine why Bai Yunxuan would be in this wealthy family.
No one cares about the house, and it blooms in silence until the fragrance disappears. After all, I am also a human resources manager, and I still have a good eye for reading people.
"Sanniang, I see that Third Sister's face looks fine. It may be because she was frightened. She hasn't recovered yet. Let's go out first and let her rest and be quiet for a while. No matter what, Third Sister is fine. It's over.
It's our blessing, isn't it?" Bai Yunxi looked at Bai Yunxuan's haggard expression and pulled Wei Jianjia's sleeve to let Bai Yunxuan have a good rest.