RPAGF Chapter 202 Going Mad
Chapter 202 Going Mad
Her heart pounded wildly, and Yuan Lianqing managed to steady herself by holding onto the flower bed next to her. The maid who was standing nearby had also been frightened, and seeing this, she quickly ran over to support Yuan Lianqing, and then panicked as well.
"Madam, Madam, what, what should we do?! Young Master Lu went out, will he go and cause trouble for the eldest young master?"
The eldest son is the apple of the lady's eye; this is something all the servants in the old mansion know.
The maid's reminder was a subconscious and deliberate act in her panic, because if she hadn't, she would have been the first to suffer the consequences.
But soon, the maid noticed that this time seemed different from before—
Being so close, Yuan Lianqing must have heard what she just said, but several minutes passed and Yuan Lianqing didn't make a move.
Instead, he seemed to be receiving something, staring blankly, his eyes filled with fear, his face pale, and his body beginning to feel cold.
"Madam? Madam?!"
The situation was as if she were possessed by a ghost. Since Nanyuan was an antique-style building, even the maid who saw Yuan Lianqing's skin breaking out in a cold sweat in broad daylight was startled.
The next second, Yuan Lianqing seemed to be brought back to her senses and suddenly turned her head to look at her.
"Quickly, quickly contact the driver! Contact the driver to pick us up in Nanyuan! Tell him to go to Ruikang! To Ruikang Hospital!"
The maid's eyes widened, and she instinctively suspected that Yuan Lianqing was confused and had misspoke.
She quickly reminded him, "Madam, the eldest young master is at Ancheng Private Sanatorium, not Ruikang! Ruikang is..."
Before she could finish speaking, a powerful punch came down, and Yuan Lianqing seemed to have truly gone mad.
"I said! Go to Ruikang! Go see Slime! Are you deaf?!"
The maid, nearly knocked to the ground by Yuan Lianqing's punch, was silenced by the shout and dared not utter a word of rebuttal. "Yes! Yes! Madam..."
A few minutes later, Yuan Lianqing slammed the door and got into the car with great force, but her face was still deathly pale.
Jiang Qin is dead. Before, Jiang Qin was only slapped by her, but Si Li was able to kick Huo Chishen's wheelchair away to avenge her.
If Jiang Qin was truly killed by Huo Chishen.
What should she do?
Yuan Lianqing was completely panicked and, for the first time in her life, fell into deep self-blame.
Although she didn't like this daughter-in-law, she never thought of harming her!
How...how did things turn out like this?
This side, the Western Hemisphere.
Due to the time difference, it is currently the early morning local time.
Jiang Qin leaned against the headboard and listened to soothing music, finally feeling a bit sleepy.
Quickly take off your headphones, press and hold the power button, slide down to turn it off, and snuggle into bed.
It was late at night, and the suburban houses were sparsely populated, making the surroundings extremely quiet.
I didn't sleep well; I woke up six hours later, and it was still dark outside, but my mind was unusually clear.
My stomach felt a little empty, so after hesitating for a moment, I decided to get up and wash up.
When I opened the door, I heard some noise from the kitchen. I went over and saw that the light was on and Aunt Zhou was making noodles inside.
"Miss!?" Aunt Zhou was clearly surprised to see Jiang Qin up at this hour.
She used to work as a nanny for wealthy families, where people generally get up quite late, sometimes not even at ten o'clock.
It's only a little past six o'clock.
However, it was noticed that Jiang Qin's eyes seemed quite clear, as if she had truly woken up.
Aunt Zhou also thought of a possibility, and then smiled and said, "Are you hungry? I remember you didn't have much of an appetite last night and ate very little. Okay, I'll wrap it up and steam it right away."
Jiang Qin glanced at it and nodded, "Okay."
She likes to eat, but she's not very good at making dumplings. It's probably because she doesn't have the genes from that side. She had tried to make her own food before, but Jiang Qin later discovered that she really didn't have any talent for making noodles.
It looks simple but is difficult to do. Following the tutorial makes it easy to understand, but once you start doing it, you fail.
I actually wanted to wrap them with Aunt Zhou, but after thinking about it, I decided not to waste the food.
After all, besides the high prices, shopping here is far less convenient than in major Chinese cities where you can simply step out the door and walk a few steps to buy everything you want, and often you can't find the right things.
Sometimes it's even harder to buy them, and when you finally get a taste, the flavor can vary depending on the soil and the type of food. Therefore, you need to be extra careful with these hard-won good ingredients.
At 7:30, after eating hot steamed buns and drinking warm millet porridge, Jiang Qin tidied up and started working.
Previously, while Jiang Qin was asleep, Ruikang Hospital in Kyoto was in the inpatient department.
Upon arriving at the door of Huo Sili's ward, Yuan Lianqing stood in the corridor for a long time without daring to knock on the door.
Finally, I mustered up my courage and knocked on the door.
However, when the door opened, only He Xu was seen.
I craned my neck and peered inside several times, but still couldn't see anything, which made me even more panicked.
His eyes widened in shock. "S...Sri?"
The discord between Yuan Lianqing and her son Huo Sili was common knowledge in the Huo family, and He Xu couldn't possibly give Yuan Lianqing a friendly look.
"He went to build a cenotaph for his wife."
Yuan Lianqing's pupils contracted, and she staggered back two steps.