The one lying on the bed was indeed the original owner's mother, Liu!

But... Liu looks very scary now. There are a few scars on her face, and you can tell at a glance that she was scratched by someone with a knife!

"Mom." An Xuetang grabbed Liu's hand and took her pulse.

After taking the pulse, she raised her hand and touched Liu's forehead. It seemed that Liu had a high fever because of a wound infection.

The high fever should not be a day or two. If she comes one day later, Liu may die in this bed.

An Xuetang patted Liu's body, "Mom, can you hear me talking?"

Liu was already in a deep coma and could not hear An Xuetang's words at all.

An Xuetang's eyes were dark, and she immediately helped Liu up and carried her on her back.

At this time, Jiang Qingyang, who was supposed to be outside the yard, suddenly came in. Seeing An Xuetang carrying Liu, he walked over quickly and said, "I'll carry it."

"No need." An Xuetang did not forget that he had injuries. Besides, her physical strength has improved a lot recently, and it is no problem for Liu, who has such a thin back.

She almost ran out with Liu on her back, and this time she walked directly to the main entrance.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they met Wang and An Nuannuan. They were stunned when they saw An Xuetang.

Immediately afterwards, Wang quickly reacted. She pointed at An Xuetang angrily, "Do you still dare to come?"

An Nuannuan was shocked by the green snake at the foot of the mountain. Now that she saw An Xuetang coming to the door, she rushed over and beat An Xuetang without saying a word.

Before An Xuetang got married, she could teach An Xuetang a lesson in this family without restraint.

Now that An Xuetang is standing in this yard, she seems to have returned to her past, and she naturally raises her hand and slaps An Xuetang.

But before her hand fell, Jiang Qingyang, who was following An Xuetang, had already rushed over, grabbed her wrist, and then threw her aside.

Wang also wanted to attack An Xuetang, but An Xuetang raised her foot slightly and kicked her aside.

An Xuetang stared at the two of them with bloodthirsty eyes and said gloomyly, "Did you get the wound on my mother's face?"

Wang shouted in pain, "I'm dead, this little hoof is going to kill someone!"

An Nuannuan wanted to shout as well, but at this time she saw Jiang Qingyang in the yard, she pretended to be wronged and she burst into tears, and said in a coquettish manner, "Sister, my aunt's face was accidentally injured, and it has nothing to do with my grandmother."

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, "You wait for me, I will get this revenge back!"

After saying that, she raised her foot and walked home urgently, and Liu's injuries could not be dragged down.

Jiang Qingyang thoughtfully glanced at Wang Shi who was still screaming on the ground and An Nuannuan, who was crying with hypocritical tears. He also followed An Nuannuan.

Watching Jiang Qingyang walk away, An Nuannuan's eyes sank, and she immediately put away her hypocritical face. She gritted her teeth and stared at An Xuetang and Liu, "You all deserve to die!!"

"What are you doing when you are a slut?" Wang suddenly roared at An Nuannuan, "Why don't you come here and help me up?"

"Here, come, grandmother, are you okay?" An Nuannuan pursed her lips and hid the hatred in her eyes, "Grandmother, how can my sister hit you? She...she is really too much!"

"Shut up!" Wang glared at her angrily, "She is not your sister, don't forget that she has broken up with our An family!"

An Nuannuan looked like she suddenly realized, "That's right, then... what should we do if she took her aunt away?"

The existence of Liu is equivalent to her maid. If Liu doesn’t come back, who will do her clothes and family trivial matters in the future?

These two days, Liu was lying on the bed dyingly, and her grandmother couldn't get up no matter how hard she beat her. So she was forced by her grandmother to do housework these two days, and she didn't want to live such a life.

Wang snorted at this time, "It would be better if she doesn't come back, and we don't need to open our mouths to eat."

"..." An Nuannuan despised the Wang family in her heart. She was really short-sighted.

Although Liu stayed at home to eat the food at home, she ate less and did a lot of housework. If Liu was gone, who would wash clothes for them and who would cook for them?

"Grandma, didn't you say that uncle liked aunt very much back then? If the uncle came back one day and couldn't see him, would he blame us?"

"Bah!" Wang broke his mouth, "How could my son blame me! But you reminded me that since my son likes her, it is not impossible to keep her as a hukou for my son!"

After hearing what Wang said, An Nuannuan felt relieved. As long as Liu could come back, otherwise the housework at home would fall on her and her mother.

She should have been the life of a young lady, so she didn't want to do these rough jobs.

...

On the other side, An Xuetang hurriedly carried Liu back to the cabin, put her on the bed, and spoke to Mo Yunjing, "Ah Jing, I want to give my mother acupuncture, can you go out first?"

"Okay." Mo Yunjing saw Liu's face and guessed something roughly. He immediately turned his wheelchair and went out.

An Xuetang took off Liu's clothes and gave her acupuncture to reduce the fever. At present, only this method can reduce the fever quickly.

After having an injection, she hurried out to get the towel and wine. She didn't know who the wine was. It was in the corner of the kitchen. Now she used it to wipe Liu's body to help her reduce her fever.

An Xuetang was struggling in the house, and Mo Yunjing and Jiang Qingyang were silently guarding the yard outside.

Seeing An Xuetang coming in and out alone, both of them were worried.

Jiang Qingyang looked at An Xuetang with inquiry in his eyes. The words of Wang and An Nuannuan always appeared in his mind. He actually kept the things they said about being possessed by the snake spirit.

Especially when Jiang Qingyang turned his head and could see the green snake guarding the yard, he was a little suspicious that An Xuetang was really a snake spirit.

He looked down at Mo Yunjing and suddenly said, "Don't you doubt her identity?"

She didn't need Jiang Qingyang to indicate this, and Mo Yunjing also knew that he was talking about An Xuetang.

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked up at Jiang Qingyang, "Who is she? Is it that important?"

No matter who she is, Mo Yunjing only knows that it would be fine if An Xuetang is the An Xuetang he knows. No matter where she comes from, no matter what her specific identity is, as long as she is still her.

Jiang Qingyang paused, and he stared at Mo Yunjing with a meaningful meaning, "It seems you also doubt her identity, right?"
Chapter completed!