Chapter 995

"Miss, look... isn't that the second young lady?"

The maid next to Fan Jinxiang looked down and noticed the street.

"Wasn't that bitch going to drown? Why did she come back to cause trouble?" Fan Jinxiang frowned and looked at the street outside the window after hearing the maid's words.

What was even more hateful was that she heard those common people talking about her mother and her.

"These lowly people..." Fan Jinxiang could only mutter fiercely in her mouth. At this moment, how could she, a young lady, dare to go down?

She saw the two young men on the tall horses outside the crowd. They were handsome and talented. They were the people whose portraits her brother sent back. The two young men she admired.

Thinking that the person she wanted to see was downstairs, she had to go down and show herself in front of the person she admired.

...

Fan Lihua didn't care about others talking about the family's shortcomings. She was not the original body, so she didn't care so much about the gossips of mortals.

Her mind was completely focused on the pale and thin woman lying in the coffin. She had long known from the original owner's memory that the original owner's mother had not lived easily these years. She had not recovered her vitality from giving birth and had a woman's illness.

She spent more time in bed than walking, but she still focused all her energy on her two children.

The talented woman of the Zhong Chuqiao family was originally proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. With limited energy to teach her children, she raised her children with great difficulty in the hard days, but made her life more tired and sick.

Fan Lihua looked at this mother's face. She had dreamed of having maternal love since she was a child. At this moment, facing the mother in this body, she felt the deep love of a daughter for her mother from this body.

She flicked her sleeves, and a stream of spiritual energy hit the coffin, absorbing the spiritual energy she had just cultivated into the coffin and the original owner's mother who had fainted.

Fan Lihua only had a level of skill in the fairy world in her body. Although the spiritual power she had just cultivated was not very powerful, it was more than enough to save an ordinary person or a fainted person!

The weak body of Zhong Chuqiao was being repaired. She only had one breath left. She had fainted before and had been locked in the coffin for two or three days without eating or drinking. Her weak body was only one breath left.

If Fan Lihua had come to rescue her one day later, even the gods might not have been able to save her.

A breath or two passed, and the loss of time made the people watching outside feel that Fan Lihua was seeing her mother for the last time.

They didn't think she was saving people. How could a dead person be saved?

The doctors throughout the process knew about Zhong Chuqiao's weak body. Many of them had seen her and knew that it was a rich person's disease and could not be cured.

She could only rely on soup medicine to keep her body. It was a great fortune to live for more than ten years.

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Zhao Shuai and Luo Shaoxing came out of the crowd. They saw an old cow and a beautiful woman.

Hearing the gossip of the crowd, Royce and Zhao Shuai finally understood that this woman in patched clothes, as they saw, was not a poor girl, but the daughter of a rich man.

But she lives a more miserable life than a girl from a poor family.

"Interesting... How could the Fan family be willing to abuse such a beautiful woman, tut tut."

"Such a woman is not simple, she is saving her mother... Mrs. Fan is not dead." Zhao Shuai did not see any sadness on Fan Lihua's face.

This is not the expression of a daughter seeing her biological mother. The expression on her face is only anxious, and then she is calm now.

Zhao Shuai has a strange feeling that Mrs. Fan is not dead, but was misunderstood to be dead and sent to be buried.

If this woman does not save her mother quickly...

"No way? This is simply inhumane!" Luo Shaoxing felt a little pity for Fan Lihua just now, and now he is even more annoyed by the Fan family's treatment of the lady and children.

At this moment, a charming voice sounded beside them.

"Excuse me, are you Zhao Shuai and Mr. Royce?"

Zhao Shuai and Luo Shaoxing heard that someone knew their names and saw that it was a person dressed as a maid. They frowned involuntarily. They came here to play secretly.

"Whose maid are you? Why do you know our names? Who is following us?" Luo Shaoxing looked at the maid with a stern look.

Zhao Shuai did not speak, and his eyes were also cold.

As if if the maid could not explain clearly, their swords would be rude to her.

"I am the maid next to Miss Fan. Our young lady is over there. If you want to know something else, you can ask our young lady." The maid timidly lowered her head and answered under the cold eyes of the two outstanding young masters.

The maid worked in the Fan Mansion. Except for the young masters of the family, there were no men as outstanding as these two young masters in Tiantang City.

The maid was also a girl, and being stared at by such outstanding men, she felt a sense of panic.

"Miss Fan... She didn't go to the funeral, but came to see us..."

Luo Shaoxing muttered this sentence in his mouth. He had heard the words of people chatting on the street before, and he had no good impression of this Miss Fan.

At this moment, he felt that this person was vicious and shameless.

Zhao Shuai stood still on his horse, glanced at the direction the maid pointed, and then retracted his gaze. In his eyes, such a beauty was not even as good as this maid.

Luo Shaoxing saw that his friend did not move, so of course he did not move either. The two brothers had a kind of sympathy, and it was better not to provoke such a woman.

Fan Jinxiang stood on the street, waiting for the maid to call the two gentlemen over. When the maid came back, the two gentlemen were indifferent.

She was so anxious that she stamped her feet on the spot. In desperation, she could only come to the two young masters' horses and looked up at the two outstanding young masters on their tall horses.

Fan Jinxiang's eyes were filled with admiration. These two young masters were both so outstanding that they couldn't choose between them.

These two different types of men are both talented and handsome men in the world.

"Master Zhao, Master Luo, and the little girl Fan Jinxiang would like to see you."

Zhao Shuai's eyes were still looking forward. By the way, he didn't even give a look to such a charming voice.

Luo Shaoxing glanced at Zhao Shuai condescendingly, and his curiosity made him want to ask one thing clearly: "Miss Fan, right? If I heard you right, you should be in front, sending gifts to your mother, Mother is like this, how can you be in the mood to chat with us? "

When Fan Jinxiang heard Royce's question, her pretty face suddenly turned red and then turned white, and she was unable to answer the question.

Facing the bad expressions of the two young men she admired, the girl felt a little hurt.

She wanted to run away, but at this moment she heard a cough from the coffin in the carriage among those watching.

The coffin was opened...

Fan Jinxiang stared at the carriage in astonishment. He saw a dead person in the coffin before, but he actually came to life. He held the handkerchief tightly with one hand.

"The eldest lady is alive," the maid said to herself.

"Shut up"

Fan Jinxiang glared at the maid, fearing that she would spill the beans.

The maid covered her mouth and lowered her head.

The small movements of the master and servant were noticed by Luo Shaoxing and Zhao Shuai, and they looked at them coldly.

Fan Jinxiang's attention was attracted by the eldest lady who woke up, and she did not pay attention to the gazes of the two young masters.

The crowd watching the excitement heard the coughing and squeaking, and found it even more novel. They commented one after another, "He was really buried alive, and he came back to life. What a sin!"

"This big family... is much more complicated than our poor family. They are capable of murder."

Fan Lihua listened to the discussions in the crowd outside, looked at her mother in the coffin, and helped her up from the coffin after she coughed.

Zhong Chuqiao felt a surge of air coming from her body. When she felt her daughter helping her up, she was about to open her eyes to look at her daughter when she spat out a mouthful of blood.

After vomiting this mouthful of blood, she felt her body relaxed. Her body, which had been very tired for these years, felt that her illness was cured. Her body had never felt so comfortable.

People who take medicine all year round not only become thin but also often suffer from body aches.

"Pear Blossom..."

"Mom, let's go back..." Fan Lihua is not afraid of the Fan family. They are just mortals, like ants in her eyes. This is the first time that she, a spiritual girl in heaven, has seen the evil in the world.

"Lihua... I am a useless mother, that family..."

Zhong Chuqiao really wanted to say not to go back to that home, but where would she go if she didn't go back? She has a pair of children, and the newly grown children have to rely on the Fan family for their survival.

"Mom, your illness has recovered. Let's go back and take back everything we have. Will you be willing to leave?" Fan Lihua comforted her mother in a low voice.

"Car driver, take my mother back to Fan Mansion."

The coachman who wanted to escape was even more frightened at this time. He almost did something extremely unconscionable and committed a murder for the little money.

"Yes, Miss Second..."

When the crowd heard that they were leaving, they slowly opened a path to let them pass.

Fan Jinxiang did not dare to meet Zhong Chuqiao and her daughter in front of so many people at this time.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Luo, we will meet again. My mother is awake. I will go home first..."

Fan Jinxiang couldn't bear to look back twice, and really wanted these two young men to let her stay.

She got into her carriage with the maid again, and took a shortcut back to the house with the servant.

Zhao Shuai and Luo Shaoxing followed Fan Lihua and the others with a tacit understanding and quietly escorted them.

Fan Lihua knew that if mother and daughter went back like this, they would definitely make them a monster, so there was only one way to do it.

Arriving at the yamen gate, he beat drums and complained.

Zhong Chuqiao was silently supporting her daughter. The young girl seemed to become stronger day by day and felt that she was useless as a mother.

The coachman kept trying to escape, but his body seemed to be imprisoned and unable to escape. Now that he was in the Yamen, he was even more trembling.

"Who plays the drums?"

A yamen servant ran out from the yamen, his tone and appearance were very fierce.

"The little girl wants to complain"

The Yamen servant saw a flowery woman, a lady and a coffin. They were dressed in rags and said with disgust:

"Let's go and be careful."

Luo Shaoxing and Zhao Shuai, who were watching the development of the situation from behind, dismounted their horses and came to Zhong Chuqiao together to salute:

"The eldest son of the Zhao family in Lecheng meets Aunt Zhong"

"The second young master of the Luo family in Lecheng meets Aunt Zhong"

Zhong Chuqiao returned the gift.

The Yamen servant was shocked when he heard them announcing their family status. These two families were wealthy families in Lecheng, the imperial capital. He couldn't afford to offend them, so he immediately invited them into the Yamen.

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Fan Jinxiang returned to the house, got off the carriage, picked up her skirt, and ran quickly to find the second concubine. Her maid also ran behind her. As soon as she entered the second concubine's yard, she started shouting:

"Mom, it's not good! Madam is resurrected."

Fan Jinxiang then ran into the yard and then into the second aunt's room.

The second aunt was sitting on a chair in the room. When she heard her daughter's cry, she sat up from the chair. She looked at the door with horrified eyes and her mouth trembled as she looked at her daughter who walked into the room.

"Miss, what did you just say?"

"Mother, I saw it clearly in the hotel restaurant just now. Fan Lihua, that bitch, stopped the carriage, opened the coffin and woke people up. Now people outside are talking about it, saying that we buried the lady alive."

"What? Did you see it right?" Second Aunt was nervous and horrified.

"My daughter went down to the street and saw it clearly. Now they are coming back. We took a shortcut back."

When Second Aunt heard her daughter's words, she was shocked at first, and then she hated. She was just a little short of being promoted to a lady. Unwilling to accept it, she ordered fiercely: "Come on, gather the guards, and beat the people pretending to be the first lady and the second lady."

"Yes"

Fan Jinxiang immediately understood what her mother meant. When Second Aunt sent the maid and the housekeeper out to drive people away, she and Second Aunt came to the gate and observed from a distance.

The housekeeper and the guards were guarding at the open gate, holding sticks and swords in their hands.

Fan Lihua rode on the cow, ignoring the gazes of the people on the street, and came to the gate with the coffin carriage. There were two stone lions, and a plaque with the two characters Fan Mansion written on the gate of a wealthy mansion.

Behind them followed the horse-riding yamen runners, and two wealthy young men also came.

Fan Lihua got off the cow and helped her mother down from the coffin. The mother and daughter were dressed shabbily, but it did not damage their elegance.

"Where did the bitch come from to pretend to be the lady and the young lady? Beat them away..." The housekeeper saw the yamen runners at this time, but felt that they did not break the law, and those officials should not care.

The guards rushed forward, and the swords and sticks in their hands were about to hit Fan Lihua and the eldest lady.

Luo Shaoxing and Zhao Shuai flew down from their horses and hit the guards.

"Dangdangdang"

The sound of swords and swords colliding, and then the guards were all knocked to the ground, and they were in so much pain that they couldn't get up.

The housekeeper was startled and was about to curse.

"Butler of the Fan Mansion, this is what you did wrong. Your wife and daughter came back and had them beaten. We were ordered by the eldest master to arrest the second concubine who was sued by Miss Fan."

"What? Arrest the second concubine, sir, you are not mistaken?" The butler looked at the weak second daughter and the sick eldest wife in horror. Only then did he realize that the eldest wife's face was ruddy. If it wasn't for the yamen runners saying so, he would have thought she was an imposter.

"Blocking our work is a crime of one level, butler Fan, don't be confused."

The head of the yamen runners waved his hand, and the people he brought rushed into the Fan Mansion, and the second concubine who was watching at the gate just now, hiding in panic, was caught by them.

"It's unfair, it's unfair! This must be a misunderstanding, you can't arrest me."

"You go to the eldest master and wait for your punishment!"

The yamen runners majestically grabbed the second concubine and took her away.

When the second concubine passed by Zhong Chuqiao, she shouted loudly, "Sister, save me."