Chapter 1043: Changing Female Ninth

Zhu Zhuoran went to make medicine, and Meng Li sat down and started eating with chopsticks.

Lian Fu couldn't help but said:

"You should wait for Zhuoran to come and eat together."

"Yeah?"

Meng Li's hand touched his lips.

Seeing this, Lian Fu stopped talking.

Meng Li chuckled and started eating slowly.

Lian Fu sat aside. At this time, she had nowhere to think about eating.

If looks could kill, Meng Li would have been killed thousands of times by Lian Fu's looks now.

Seeing Meng Li eating more and more, and all the few dishes were picked by Meng Li, Lian Fu's eyelids twitched:

"After you finish eating, what will others eat?"

"Just do it again." Meng Li said.

Lian Fu: "...you!"

"If you don't want your mouth to hurt or become mute, then speak less."

Meng Li said softly, with no expression on his face and no emotion.

Originally, when this body started to practice, it would get hungry quickly and its appetite would definitely increase.

Lian Fu didn't dare to speak anymore. After Zhu Zhuoran boiled the medicine and went into the house to eat, he saw that the dishes were empty and only the staple food was left.

"this……"

Zhu Zhuoran was surprised when this was the first time he encountered this kind of thing at home.

On weekdays, I always try to make sure he is full first, and then Yingmei eats when he doesn't want to eat anymore.

He was used to this, but he didn't expect that one day he would be left behind by Yingmei, and Yingmei wouldn't leave it for him.

"Maybe I'm too hungry." Meng Li explained.

It was not easy for a grown man to care about this, so Zhu Zhuoran had no choice but to say:

"fine,

I'll eat whatever I want. "

He picked up a steamed bun and took a bite. He looked at Lian Fu sitting aside and asked:

"Mom, have you eaten?"

Before Lian Fu could say anything, Meng Li replied on her behalf:

"Mom has eaten."

Lian Fu felt that Ying Mei was really vicious, so she looked at Meng Li, who smiled maliciously, which made Lian Fu silent.

Zhu Zhuoran accepted Lianfu's acquiescence and said:

"Since Mom has already eaten and is feeling unwell, Yingmei, please help Mom lie down."

"Okay." Meng Li nodded.

"Let's go, mother."

Meng Li supported Lianfu, rather than holding her, it was better to drag her up.

Lian Fu's whole body tensed up and he was extremely reluctant.

Meng Li pinched Lianfu quietly, and Lianfu stood up.

Like a puppet, he followed Meng Li into the room.

"Have a rest, you have to be more sensible. I am in charge now, but you still have to work in the house." Meng Li said in Lian Fu's ear.

Lian Fu was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said through gritted teeth:

"Don't bully others too much."

Meng Li: "But what can you do to me?"

She turned around and walked away. Lianfu was so angry that he clenched his fists with his hands and beat them on the bed to vent his anger, with a ferocious look on his face.

It was a pity that the bed was not soft. Lian Fu hit it a few times, but his hand hurt terribly, so he stopped beating it.

At this time, the steamed buns eaten by ordinary people could not compare with modern steamed buns, which were so fluffy and soft with a hint of sweetness.

The steamed buns Zhu Zhuoran ate were so hard that it hurt his throat to swallow them dryly.

Glancing at the bowl on the table, he saw that all the dishes were finished and only the vegetable soup was left. He bravely broke off some steamed buns, dipped some in the vegetable soup and ate them.

Although the family is not that good, eating steamed buns with vegetable soup is all done by the client, and Zhu Zhuoran has never done it before.

After soaking every drop of the vegetable soup, Zhu Zhuoran finally swallowed the steamed bun and felt that his stomach was no longer empty. He went to see Meng Li because he actually wanted Meng Li to wash the dishes.

Before he could speak, Meng Li said:

"I'm still feeling unwell, sir. I want to see a doctor."

Zhu Zhuoran: "..."

My mother just spent money to see the doctor, now it also depends on the doctor to spend money?

"Let me rest, maybe I won't need to see a doctor." Meng Li said.

Zhu Zhuoran: "...Okay."

He turned around and cleaned up the bowl. Although there was no oil or water in the bowl, he really didn't want to wash it, so he simply threw it aside.

I took a book, cooked the medicine, and brought it to Lian Fu.

Lian Fu didn't even have dinner, so he took a sip of the medicine, which was almost like taking coptis in his mouth.

She looked at Zhu Zhuoran who was hesitant to speak, and his expression was really hard to describe.

Seeing this made Zhu Zhuoran's heart burst into flames.

"Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Lian Fu still had a hesitant expression on her face. She wanted to say something, but she didn't dare.

But she really couldn't bear it if she was asked to endure it.

"Mom, what do you want to say? Just say it, Zhuoran is listening."

Zhu Zhuoran suppressed his inner impatience and made his tone as gentle as possible.

This was undoubtedly encouragement and comfort to Lian Fu. He felt even more aggrieved and couldn't help but say:

"Yingmei, she..."

Unfortunately, before Lian Fu could finish speaking, a dense sensation like needle pricks came from her mouth. She was holding the medicine in her hand, but she threw it away in pain.

She fell onto the bed and couldn't care less. She tried to grab the invisible needles with her hands and try to pull them out.

"No, no."

Lian Fu screamed loudly, and she knew Meng Li could hear it.

Meng Li still felt that she was too kind, which was why Lian Fu made trouble again and again. She concentrated her mental power into more densely packed needles, which directly covered Lian Fu's face. Lian Fu's whole face started to hurt.

"No, I was wrong..."

Lian Fu could not speak consecutively and was in a huge panic.

She was worried that her face had been disfigured. She felt like her eyelids had been pricked by needles. She was worried that her eyes had been punctured.

In fact, as long as Lian Fu calms down and stabilizes his emotions, he will find that it is not that painful.

But she was extremely frightened, and her consciousness had been mentally attacked, so she automatically thought that the pain on her face was the same as the pain in her head.

Her psychological effects infinitely amplified this pain.

From Zhu Zhuoran's perspective, he just saw Lian Fu scratching his face, his face was unspeakably distorted, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

He felt at a loss and looked around. Is there really something in the house?

Zhu Zhuoran was also frightened for no reason, but he still mustered up the courage to reach out and grab Lian Fu's hand:

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

When his hand was caught, Lian Fu felt even more insecure and shouted sharply:

"Go, go..."

"Go away..." Lian Fu roared at the top of his lungs.

Zhu Zhuoran had been treated like this by Lian Fu, and felt dissatisfied. He felt that Lian Fu was a bit ungrateful.

Meng Li looked at the heat and withdrew his attack.

It's not easy to do this too many times. Lian Fu noticed it too many times.

Keeping Lian Fu is useful, but you can't really torment her until her flesh and blood are blurred.

Lian Fu collapsed on the bed completely weak, stroking his face, but found nothing.

She took out a small bronze mirror from under the pillow and looked at her face. There was no injury on her face.

Lian Fu should feel lucky.

If Meng Li didn't grasp the strength well enough and didn't master the technique well, then Lian Fu's face could definitely be described as a bloody mess.

Mental power can cause substantial harm.