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Chapter 91 Dispute

Mr. Zhou was hurriedly called back from outside. If the steward hadn't reminded him to call for a doctor, he would not have left the table.

Asking the doctor means that Mrs. Zhou will definitely want him back.

There is a miracle doctor in the family who is envied by everyone in the capital, but it is ridiculous to hire doctors from outside all day long.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, you must ask about my affairs for me." A colleague held his hand and was reluctant to let him go, saying over and over again.

"That's right, ask for us too." The others also said, unable to hide their enthusiasm, "As long as it can be used, it doesn't matter how much it costs."

"Can it be more expensive than gold and stone?" someone else added.

"Even if it is as expensive as gold and stone, it is definitely better than gold and stone. Don't forget, Master Li is the Taoist ancestor." Someone laughed in a low voice.

Nowadays, the gold and stone that the scholar-bureaucrats and wealthy people seek to strengthen the body and prolong life is exactly what the Taoist priests used to refine elixirs. Who is the Taoist ancestor? Isn’t it true that Li Zhenren’s method left behind is the most orthodox.

What they said was a little unclear, but Mr. Zhou knew exactly what they were talking about.

Tong Neihan, who almost died after eating gold and stone, has resumed his daily activities. As he appeared in everyone's sight, in addition to the miracle of resurrection, another miracle shocked everyone.

Description of complexion.

The reason why Tong Neihan ate gold and stone was because he was in poor health and had weak legs and feet. But at this time, after walking around the Palace of the King of Hell, he felt better, his face was glowing, and he was walking energetically. It is said that his wife and concubines at home were also very satisfied. What's more magical

Yes, his originally white hair turned green.

Not only can the dead be brought back to life, but one can also be rejuvenated!

Mr. Zhou laughed heartily, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. If it weren't for Cui Cui, who looked anxious and wanted to drag him away by himself, he would have really wanted to enjoy the admiration for a moment longer.

"What's going on?" Mr. Zhou asked unhappily after getting in the car.

The manager hesitated to speak.

"Madam has palpitations." He said vaguely, "Master, go back and take a look."

"What are you afraid of if you have heart palpitations? Jiaojiao is at home." Mr. Zhou said nonchalantly.

It's precisely because of this Jiao Jiao'er's presence...

The steward murmured in his heart, lowered his head and did not dare to say more, urging the carriage to speed home.

Mr. Zhou stepped into the hall. The doctor had finished the consultation and prescribed medicine outside. The children in the family were sitting around outside, looking uneasy. Their eyes fell on Liu Lang from time to time.

Liu Lang knelt and sat up straight at the door of the house, his face tensed and he said nothing.

On the couch, Mrs. Zhou was crying, with three servant girls surrounding her attentively.

"Madam, we are not allowed to cry anymore. The doctor said we should not be impatient anymore..."

"Yes, yes, don't be impatient..."

Mr. Zhou stepped inside.

"What happened?" he asked.

Seeing him come in, Mrs. Zhou burst into tears and held her chest with her hands.

"Master, I can't live here." she cried.

"Why can't you live well?" Mr. Zhou sat down and said with a frown.

"Ask your good niece!" Mrs. Zhou screamed, covering her mouth with a handkerchief and choking.

Mr. Zhou frowned, but before he could ask, Liu Lang outside spoke.

"I don't care about her affairs, I'll make my own decision," he said.

Mrs. Zhou suddenly leaned forward angrily.

"I'm so mesmerized by that foxy beauty that I still want to speak for her!" she screamed, and suddenly she was out of breath again, causing the panicked servants to comfort her.

Several children outside also surrounded Liu Lang.

"Brother Six, please stop saying a few words!"

"Brother Six, you must make your mother angry to death!"

Mr. Zhou became even more confused after being told inside and outside, and took pictures of several cases.

"Shut up, what's going on?" he asked.

"Father, Brother Six is ​​going to marry Cheng Jiaoniang." The younger daughter saw her mother's anger and was the first to bear it no longer, so she stood up and said.

Mr. Zhou looked stunned.

"What?" he asked again, thinking he heard wrongly.

"Father, I would like to marry Cheng Jiaoniang." Zhou Lang said himself.

Mr. Zhou looked at his son blankly, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Beat that bitch! Beat that maid out! Beat her out!" Mrs. Zhou screamed, covering her face and crying loudly, "I knew she had uneasy kindness and seduced my son!"

"I don't care about her, this is my decision." Saturday Lang said again.

"Why do you want to marry her?" Mr. Zhou asked in a daze, looking at his son.

Is my son also at an age where he is fascinated by women?

Female lust?

Is that woman sexy?

Liu Lang grimaced and clenched his hands on his knees.

"We go in and out together all day long. Who knows how she managed to charm her brother?" Mrs. Zhou said sharply.

"Shut up." Zhou Lang turned around and shouted.

Miss Zhou was not afraid of him, and her eyebrows stood upright.

"What's happening now, we can't even talk about her? Brother, it's only been a few days, and you don't even know what's going on!" she shouted.

Mrs. Zhou's crying inside and the quarrels between the children outside made Mr. Zhou's ears buzz.

"Shut up, everyone." He shouted, clapped a few times.

It was suddenly quiet inside and outside.

Everyone was quiet. Everyone was looking at Mr. Zhou, waiting for him to make a decision. Mr. Zhou felt a headache again.

"All of you, go down. This matter is a matter of secrecy. No more nonsense is allowed in private." He shouted with a serious face.

The children bowed as expected outside and filed out.

Saturday Lang hesitated.

"Do you have to make your mother angry to death before you are willing to accept it? If you have anything to say, please wait." An elder brother said in a low voice.

Saturday Lang took a deep breath before following him out.

The maid also left, leaving only the couple in the room.

Mrs. Zhou was lying on the couch, holding a handkerchief and sobbing.

Mr. Zhou straightened his clothes, changed his position and sat down, looking at his wife.

"Madam, actually..." he said after hesitation.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Mrs. Zhou sat up suddenly.

"Don't even think about it!" she screamed, interrupting Mr. Zhou's words, and immediately burst into tears, "My Liulang has a hard life, unlike his elder brother who can help himself and enjoy peace, and he has to fight for fame by himself, and has followed you since he was a child.

He has been training hard and will be sent to the army in the future. Now, instead of finding him a capable wife, you actually want to let him marry that idiot! You, you, you just strangled me and our son to death!"

Mr. Zhou was said to be sarcastic.

"It's not my intention." He muttered.

"Anyway, we can't keep her in this family." Mrs. Zhou said, wiping her tears, "I kindly wanted to raise her for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that in exchange for this, she would be so cruel and cruel as to plot against my son. If you don't tell me, I will risk my life."

If my aunt is unkind, I will drive her away myself."

After saying that, he got up.

Mr. Zhou quickly grabbed her.

"You are still sick, why are you so anxious? Think about what to say later." He said, "If word spreads out about you being so rash, we, Liu Lang, will not have a good reputation!"

Mrs. Zhou sat down angrily. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She covered her face and cried again.

A strange cloud enveloped the Zhou family.

The maid turned around and saw the two servant girls suddenly avoiding their eyes and walking away quickly.

The maid frowned and looked away.

"What are you doing? Why do you look so weird overnight?" She muttered, stepping into the door and saw Cheng Jiaoniang already standing in the corridor, "Madam, let's go out?"

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.

All the way outside, the maid couldn't help but look around again.

"Madam, do you feel that the people at home are a little weird?" she asked, looking at the two girls who just passed by.

The two girls looked away as if they were stinging, laughed together and hurried away.

"Ignore it." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Two cars came from the second door. A young lady from the Zhou family was getting on the car. When she saw them, her face suddenly dropped.

"Where is our carriage?" the maid asked, smiling as she asked the maid, "Who is the carriage driver this time? Will the Sixth Young Master come to be our carriage driver?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Zhou over there became furious.

It is not uncommon for Liu Lang to work as a coachman for Cheng Jiaoniang in the family. Everyone knows that this is probably because Liu Lang is afraid that this fool will run away and no one else can stop him, and only Liu Lang can suppress him.

If she had heard it in the past, Mrs. Zhou wouldn't have thought anything of it. However, after Saturday Lang caused such a thing yesterday, she couldn't help but feel disgusted when she heard such words again.

At that time, this fool was determined to seduce his brother, right?

"Bah." She shouted, "How shameless!"

The maid was startled and immediately raised her eyebrows.

"That's right, it's really shameless to steal someone's home!" she shouted, stepping forward and saying, "You scold me well, little lady!" (To be continued)


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