Lian Fu had just walked behind Meng Li, and the stone he raised had not yet hit, her vicious gaze changed in an instant.

A painful sound was made, and the stone fell to the ground with the sound, and she held her head:

"No, don't."

Meng Li slowly washed his face before turning his head to look at Lian Fu, who was suffering from pain.

Wensheng asked:

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Lian Fu was so painful that he couldn't say anything else, he just begged for mercy.

After a while, Meng Li stopped the attack and said to Lian Fu:

"I want to kill me."

Lianfu was tortured like this, and when the pain was in pain, he felt sweaty all over his body, and then he was dry again. After that, he suffered from it, and he was wet again, and his whole body became weak.

She looked at Meng Li in horror:

"Do you have eyes behind you?"

Meng Li smiled:

"yes."

Lian Fu was very weak and didn't want to speak, so he curled up and lie down in the room.

Meng Li followed into the house and said lightly:

"That's right. Be quiet and don't always think about asking for trouble."

Lianfu raised his eyelids and said nothing.

Meng Li tucked the quilt for Lianfu, with a gentle face. Lianfu looked at Meng Li like he was looking at a person with schizophrenia.

The two were speechless. After a while, the footsteps were rushing. Meng Li released his mental power and saw Zhu Zhuoran invite the doctor back.

"Doctor, look at my mother."

As soon as Zhu Zhuoran entered the door, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the doctor.

The doctor glanced at Meng Li and looked at Lian Fu. Lian Fu sat up and said to the doctor:

"Doctor, please take a closer look."

The doctor nodded and began to check on Lianfu, asking about Lianfu's condition.

Lian Fu looked at Meng Li in fear and said:

"My head hurts so much. Have you been poisoned?"

doctor:"……"

Is there a necessary relationship between headache and poisoning?

He took Lianfu's pulse, looked at Lianfu's tongue coating, and after some examination, he said:

"I'm in good health."

Zhu Zhuoran: "..."

"Look at it again, my mother fainted from the pain."

The doctor frowned and said:

"It's really good. With your mother's body, it's okay to live to eighty."

Lianfu pursed his lips and said:

"I'm sure it's not poisoned? Or..."

"Emphant?"

The doctor looked at Lianfu with an expressionless face, and no one expected him to be poisoned and evil.

Meng Li gently patted Lianfu's back, saying:

"Mom, you designated a nightmare, so let's not make things difficult for the doctor."

"Get out, where do I have it?"

Lian Fu felt Meng Li's hand beside her, and she was uneasy all over, and she glared.

Meng Li nodded softly, with questions.

In fact, it included a warning. Lianfu became honest and she had a bitter face:

"If you are not sick, you are not sick."

"Is there any medicine to relieve headaches?" Lian Fu asked unwillingly.

The doctor nodded:

"This is true, but I don't need to take medicine when I have an occasional headache."

"I want it, I can't stand the pain." Lian Fu said.

The doctor was helpless and casual.

Anyway, he has come, and for him, it’s just a matter of writing a prescription.

The doctor wrote the prescription and asked Zhu Zhuoran for medical treatment. Fortunately, he didn't have much to ask for, so Zhu Zhuoran still had some, so he gave it.

After the doctor left, Zhu Zhuoran said to Lianfu:

"Mom, I'll get medicine for you, no..."

Lian Fu knew it, thinking that all the savings at home were scrapped off by Meng Li, he said impatiently:

"I want to find Yingmei."

Zhu Zhuoran looked at Meng Li in surprise, and Meng Li smiled gently:

"My mother said she is in poor health now and doesn't want to worry about it, so I will decide the matters of all kinds of things at home."

"Bah!"

Lian Fu was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, so shameless.

She couldn't help but want to scold people, but her brain started to get a headache again. Lianfu hurriedly said:

“Yes, yes.”

After saying that, the pain in her head disappeared. She understood that no matter when and where, as long as it was not as good as Yingmei's wishes, Yingmei would torture her.

She was very frustrated and could not say anything. She knew that the pain would come immediately as soon as she opened her mouth. She must be so painful that she couldn't speak and would faint.

Zhu Zhuoran felt that the atmosphere between Yingmei and her mother was strange.

But I didn't think so much about it. For him, anyone who manages the family affairs is fine. Anyway, he is a man, just study hard and wait for a career.

Men will be ridiculed for sesame and sesame things that men care about at home.

Meng Li took out some money from his body and handed it to Zhu Zhuoran and said:

"Go and get medicine for your mother."

Zhu Zhuoran took the money and turned around and left.

"Get up and cook, are you going to wait for me to serve you?"

Seeing that Zhu Zhuoran had left, Meng Li looked at Lianfu and said.

Lianfu:

"You are so vicious. I am your mother. You are treating me like this."

Meng Li: "I am still your daughter, why are you treating me?"

Lianfu retorted:

"You are a junior, so it is appropriate to serve your parents. Do you understand filial piety? Just because you are so unfilial and sue the government, you will have to go to prison."

Meng Li said indifferently:

"It seems you want to hurt."

Lian Fu stopped talking immediately, extremely frustrated.

Dragging her weak body, she went to cook.

Meng Li practiced cross-legged, Lian Fu was cooking, and he wanted to make a handful of poison in his heart.

But now there is no poison. She looked frustrated and endured, and was so angry that she was trembling all over, but she didn't dare to stop.

I had done half of it before, but now I continue to do it, but it doesn’t take too long.

Zhu Zhuoran came back from taking the medicine and she had already prepared the meal.

"Why don't Yingmei go and cook medicine for her mother first?"

Zhu Zhuoran saw that the food was placed on the table, but he still said so.
To be continued...