Seeing that Fan Jin had finished reprimanding the people in the house, Shi Lizhu quickly said: "Master~ let's arrange for Minger's funeral first..."

Fan Jin glanced at her, how could she not know what she thought?

I thought: Humph! If not for you bitch! The head of the family is more than a son? Now there is no more! When the master of the family has advanced, I am afraid I am afraid of you!

On the face, he said calmly, "Well, I have to get into the soil earlier for peace."

Instructed the next person: "Go, set up the mourning hall, and also, go and see if the lady can go to the ground! If it is possible, let her come out to guard the spirit!"

The servant hurriedly replied: "Yes! Patriarch!"

When Shi Lizhu heard this, she was surprised and asked, "What? Are you going to let Sisi out to guard? Her injury is better."

Fan Jin said coolly: "Don't let her, let you? Let the owner of the family? Humph! You went to the mourning hall to kneel!"

Shi Lizhu choked and couldn't refute.

Although Fan Siming has twenty this year, he is only a month younger than the Prince. But I haven't been married, but there are many maidservants.

But I don’t know if it’s really retribution... He has been having **** since he was fourteen, but he still hasn’t had a son and a half.

Now that he is dead, how can he kneel and watch for his son as his parents and the head of a large family and his wife?

The maid serving the bed is not a wife or a concubine, like a guardian but not in accordance with the rules. Therefore, Fan Sisi, who is a younger sister, can only go.

The sad fan Sisi...

A few days ago, she was beaten by Qingcheng and was paralyzed on the bed. Later, Yue Mobai came to Fan Mansion to treat Fan Siming, and Shi Lizhu asked him to show Fan Sisi by the way.

As a result, she committed another **** problem

That day

Fan Sisi, lying on the bed, looked weakly at Yue Mobai, with a peach heart in her eyes, she was already weak, still working hard and said: "Mr. Moon~Little...little girl, thanks for the help... "His eyes are affectionate.

Yue Mobai took care of her pulse, and then said blankly: "Miss Fan, you are welcome, this genius doctor is just what a doctor does."

Fan Sisi looked at Yue Mobai, who was like an immortal, and heard the sound of his clear spring water. Suspicious transparent liquid slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Yue Mobai frowned in disgust...

Without knowing it, Fan Sisi said again: "Mr. Moon~Si...Sisi has been admiring you for a long time, I don’t know~ Sisi can...can..."

"Ms. Fan, if you are unwell, it is better to talk less. All peace of mind is the first to recover from the illness. This genius doctor has already confirmed your physical condition, and now I am leaving."

Yue Mobai couldn't listen anymore, and he couldn't stand the appearance of Fan Sisi's idiot, which made him feel the urge to vomit.

Fan Sisi recovered, and immediately said anxiously: "You...you are leaving? Then...what about Sisi's injury?"

She hasn't seen enough yet!

After Yue Mobai got up, she gave her a look, "Ms. Fan's injury is not a hindrance, just being hit on the head by a stone, she will have the symptoms of cranky thinking. Don't worry~ this genius doctor will help you get better as soon as possible."

Finally, he gave her a deep look and left the house.

Fan Sisi had no choice but to continue lying down.

After waiting for two hours, the maid brought in a big bowl of extremely smelly soup medicine. Even the maid who took the medicine couldn't bear the smell. She couldn't help it while boiling the medicine and vomited several times in the kitchen.

Xindao: What kind of medicine is this for Miss? It smells so bad, it's disgusting enough to smell, how can I drink it...

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