However, Chen Yuanlin can only lie in bed now. His leg injury has not healed yet. It is uncertain whether he can survive. His throat hurts whenever he speaks. How can he take revenge for this?
Chu Yunli saw him looking at her expectantly and smiled: "You want me to help you?"
Chen Yuanlin, who had ignored her until now, endured the pain and nodded.
Chu Yunli's smile deepened: "You have forgotten, he is the father of my child, how could I do anything to him?"
Chen Yuanlin's eyes widened, a sweet taste suddenly surged in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Is this vomiting blood?
His leg injury is now mostly healed, and his high fever has subsided. Although he is weaker, he will not die immediately. This time, he should have really vomited blood due to anger.
What a shame!
Outside the door, Mrs. Ding was holding hot water. She happened to see her son vomiting blood. Her expression changed drastically. She threw away the tray in her hand and ran to the bed in a few steps: "Yuan Lin, how are you?"
Chu Yunli gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Chen Yuanlin closed his eyes.
Ding was so anxious that she shouted, "Please, doctor."
There was another burst of excitement.
The doctor heard that Chen Yuanlin was vomiting blood. After checking his pulse, he said: "The anger has risen. Mr. Chen is seriously ill now. It's best not to be angry. Otherwise, the wound will worsen and it will be difficult for gods to save him."
Even though Chen Yuanlin was now a disabled person, he had never thought about dying. In fact, he was very afraid of death. He immediately took a few deep breaths and waited silently for his mood to calm down.
Ding was confused: "Angry?"
The doctor hummed, prepared two doses of medicine, and left.
Ding was left standing there, looking at the couple beside the bed in surprise.
When he learned that his son was vomiting blood, Chen's father also came out. Standing at the door, he heard the doctor saying that the son was vomiting blood because his son was angry. He sighed: "What are you angry about? What happened to you now is all accidental and God's will.
It's you who are unlucky. It's important to recover from your injuries and put everything else aside."
He was sincerely trying to understand his son, but Mrs. Ding felt uncomfortable listening to it. She stared at Chen's father at the door: "All this is because of you. If you hadn't been lustful and insisted on taking concubines and giving birth to bastards, our family would not have become what it is."
In this way, Yuan Lin will not become like this. What God's will, these are all caused by you, and you are the culprit!"
As she spoke, her tone became excited again.
Father Chen rubbed his eyebrows: "Stop arguing! I have something serious to say."
Ding opened her eyes, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.
She looked aggrieved, and Father Chen was not happy to see her: "Cha'er's death has passed, and I don't want to pursue it. What happened in the past has already happened, and it has long been unclear who is who. From today on,
Let’s not talk about what happened.”
Ding snorted coldly: "You should pursue it!"
Father Chen: "..."
He frowned: "Xinghua, I have always thought that you are a knowledgeable and reasonable person. But these recent things have made me feel that I have misjudged you before. I said I will not pursue Cha'er's death for the sake of the Chen family.
I'm not afraid of you because of my face. Since you said it wasn't you, then swear on An Ji's life. As long as you dare to swear, I will believe you."
Mrs. Ding glared at him bitterly: "An Ji is also your grandson. If you use him to swear an oath, you can't think of it!"
Chen's father refused to give in: "You don't dare, because you were the one who killed her!"
Ding opened her eyes and saw no one in the yard, and sneered: "So what if it's me? Doesn't she deserve to die? Since she arrived at the Chen family, so many things have happened. She is still staring at my son after he was treated like this.
The Chen family’s wealth…”
Hearing this, Chen's father clarified again: "I said, it was my idea and it has nothing to do with her."
"Then she deserves to die even more!" Ms. Ding's tone became excited again: "How long have you known each other for your willingness to share the family wealth with her? We have been married for more than 20 years. My son wants to have a shop, but he has to work hard.
But what about her, what does she have? If she continues to live, will Yuan Lin and his family still have a place in this family in the future? You might as well give the whole family to her!"
Rather than saying that Mrs. Ding was dissatisfied with Ding Chaer's calculation of the Chen family's wealth, it is better to say that Ms. Ding was disgusted with Chen's father's affection for Ding Chaer.
Talking about sharing Yuan Bao, in the final analysis, this man was afraid that he could not protect her, so he divided the family property first. Even if he is not here in the future, Ding Chaer will have a hard time with the deed of the house in hand.
The two have been married for more than 20 years, and Father Chen has never been so considerate. On the contrary, he paid all kinds of attention to Ding Chaer. During the previous dystocia, in order to let the doctor and Po Wen do their best to save her, he actually opened his mouth and said
Give ten taels.
With ten taels of silver, the Chen family's shop would have to earn half a year's profit.
In response to Ding's questioning, Chen's father felt helpless. He didn't know how these things happened. He seemed to be right, but also seemed to be wrong.
"As I said before, the past is in the past. What matters is the future." He said with a serious face: "I wrote Yuanbao's name on the new shop. Except for that shop, the rest belong to Yuanlin. From now on, it will be An Ji's."
Regardless of whether you agree or not, this is how things will be done! Also, I will move there with Yuanbao in two days. This family... let’s just consider it divided."
Chu Yunli instantly understood that Chen's father saw that Ding was merciless towards Ding Cha'er and felt that she was ruthless. He was probably afraid that Ding would do something to Yuan Bao and himself, so he wanted to live separately from them and put some distance between them.
, In this case, it is not that easy for Ding to take action.
Mrs. Ding could also see that he was wary of her, and her tears fell even more fiercely.
"up to you!"
Father Chen turned around and left.
You could also hear his voice instructing the nanny to prepare the luggage and move it. Ding was lying on the bedside, crying loudly.
Chen Yuanlin looked at the door, feeling helpless.
After Chen's father moved away, no one looked at the shop outside. No matter how much Ding valued her son, she also knew that the family could not lack money, so she went to Chu Yunli to discuss: "Our family is like this now. It is better to rely on ourselves than to rely on anyone else."
.I don’t know how to do business, and I’m already old, so I don’t plan to learn anymore. You are still young, and Yuan Lin is lying in bed again. He will be like that for the rest of his life. The business in the shop can only be left to you. From now on, it will be up to you.
You leave it to An Ji." Probably to make Chu Yunli do her best, she also promised: "I will never interfere with business matters in the future, and you will be responsible for the profit. I believe you."
Of course Chu Yunli would not refuse.
People living in this world cannot lack anything but money. Besides, if she earns more, she will still want to do good deeds.
This time, after wasting a long time, I finally got on the right track.
After that day, Chu Yunli spent most of the time outside, not caring about the mother and son in the backyard.
Chen Yuanlin was getting better day by day, and he could barely make a sound, but he was still a long way from speaking. Ms. Ding also found someone to make a pair of crutches for him, planning to wait until he got better a little bit, then get down to the ground to support him and learn to walk.
On this day, Zhao Junhe, who had not been seen for a long time, came to the door again.
Seeing him, Chu Yunli took out the whip placed in the cabinet.
Seeing this, Zhao Jun hurriedly said: "I have something to ask you, business!"
Chu Yunli tapped the tip of her whip in the palm of her hand: "Tell me and listen."
If she says something irrelevant when there is no serious business, the whip in her hand will definitely be swung out.
Zhao Junhe said helplessly: "It's really something serious." He came closer and said: "I know an embroiderer who is very good at her crafts. She has been widowed recently. Her husband's family is forcing her to marry, but she doesn't want to marry. If you are willing
, just take him over, her skill is this..." As she said that, she also raised her thumb.
At first glance, this thing sounds okay, and it seems that he is really willing to help.
Chu Yunli looked him up and down suspiciously: "What is your purpose?"
Zhao Junhe smiled bitterly and lowered his voice: "You are my child's mother after all. If you live well, my son will live well. Isn't it right for me to help you? I can't share the things from my Zhao family with you, so I can only
I’ll help you with some advice. You must trust me. One day will lead to a hundred days of kindness..."
Uh-huh!
Chu Yunli swung out his whip, and Zhao Junhe was hit on the leg and stumbled away.
There is indeed a shortage of embroiderers in the shop now. When Chen's father left, he took away all the old people with good materials and good skills in the warehouse. Chu Yunli can no longer draw garment styles or embroider, but she can't do it by herself.
Finding someone is inevitable.
But old people with good craftsmanship are not so easy to find.
So, Chu Yunli took the time to go to the village that Zhao Junhe mentioned, and found such a widow. Her craftsmanship was indeed good. He followed her back that day.
In the next few days, Zhao Junhe came twice more, both to help her find people and to help her recruit people from other shops. Every time he came, Chu Yunli would send the people away with a whip.
However, he acted as if he was not afraid of the fight and continued to come closer. He looked like he would risk everything for his son.
Zhao Junhe was always merciful and generous. Chu Yunli didn't believe how much he loved his children. Although she doubted his purpose, there was no need for her not to accept the benefits that came to her. Speaking of which, Zhao Junhe
She owed Gan Xiuzhi half her life, and she accepted this benefit with a clear conscience.
Seven or eight days passed like this, when Chu Yunli returned to the backyard for lunch. Ding diligently helped her serve soup and asked with a smile: "Is Zhao Junhe here again today?"
Chu Yunli took the soup and thanked him: "Who knows why he is crazy? This person is very evil and has a purpose in everything he does. However, those craftsmen are fine. It is none of his business if we spend money to hire them.
.”
Mrs. Ding held her chopsticks and asked tentatively: "Tell me, is he really sorry for our family and wants to take care of you?"
Chu Yunli: "..."
This sounds a bit strange and seems a bit sour.
Seeing the doubt in Ding's eyes, Chu Yunli suddenly realized.
What Zhao Jun wants is Ding's suspicion.
Nowadays, she is like a fish in water, but the premise of all this is that Ding is willing to trust her as her daughter-in-law. But what if the daughter-in-law has an affair?
So, for Mrs. Ding, she would rather rent out the shop and collect rent to live than let her daughter-in-law pass a large sum of money from her family.
Just say that Zhao Junhe has no good intentions!
Chu Yunli drank the soup and sighed in her heart, the beating was too gentle! The next time she beat him half to death, Ding wouldn't be suspicious.