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C18 Dangerous

"No, no, no, you have to come with us now."

Meifang had always been a big and rough person. She did not know how to twist and turn. Sheng Guilan's liking was a rare opportunity for her. As long as she did it well, in the future, she would have a good job and be able to make a living in front of Sheng Guilan. She would have a place in the entire Yem family.

Previously, her status was low and low. She was just a person who poured fertilizer for the garden and carried water to fill the soil. In the future, she might not be able to do so.

The person Yem Sheng was closest to in the Yem family was this gray-haired old woman in front of him.

And Yem Sheng was the person that Sheng Guilan hated the most and also the person that Yem Momo hated the most.

In other words, this old woman in front of her was also the person Sheng Guilan hated.

Since she hated people, then there was no need to be too polite.

The night before, Sheng Guilan sent her to lock Yem Sheng up in the attic. Later on, she heard that Meifang used Yem Sheng's most precious gourd bottle to knock her out. She was extremely happy. At that time, she gave Meizhen a gold bracelet. A gold bracelet could only be exchanged for half a year of her salary.

Meifang felt that she had done the right thing.

Perhaps her attitude towards this old woman was also the same. When Sheng Guilan saw it, if she was happy, she would reward her with something again.

Meifang thought in her heart and laughed. She turned around and said to the few companions behind her, "What are you guys still standing there for? Take her away. Don't tell me you still want to come by yourself?"

She had become the big sister of these few people.

The few of them quickly nodded and agreed. However, when they stood in front of Mrs Chan, they immediately felt awkward. "The old man's legs are not good. We just need to use this wheelchair to push him over."

Meifang immediately widened her eyes, "Push? Pui, how can she have such a good life? She is also a servant. Why should she obediently sit in the wheelchair but we have to use all our strength to push her away? Do you think we are horses pulling palanquin? "

" What else can we do? "

Meifang looked at Mrs Chan, "Get up and leave by yourself."

The person behind reminded her in a low voice, "Big Sister Meizhen, you are not being sincere by doing this. This kind of old man's legs are not convenient and you still want him to leave by himself. Isn't this making things difficult for him?"

Meifang snorted, "What do you mean by making things difficult for him?"

"Do you know why I would do this? It was because the person raised by this old man offended the Yem family's madam and made our young lady unhappy. This is a huge matter! I'm already giving her face by not telling her to scram over!"

" Or is it that any of you feel pity and want to help this old man? If anyone has this intention, I might as well give her a personal favor. "

Her slightly fierce gaze swept across the few companions behind her. Those few people shrank back. One of them moved his lips, but in the end, he still did not say anything. For a moment, there was complete silence.

Mrs Chan knew that she was currently at a disadvantage and if she did not do as Meifang said, the situation was very unfavorable to her. She knocked on her sore knee. "This old bone of mine has not moved for a long time. Just treat it as exercise. I won't make things difficult for everyone. "

Her steps were very slow, but it was very strenuous for her to walk. Recently, it had been humid and heavy in the fall, so her legs were in great pain.

However, just walking out of the courtyard was like walking for half a day.

Mrs Chan was gasping for breath but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

Her graceful figure trembled slightly in the autumn wind.

Sure enough, such a slow pace made Meizhen unable to take it anymore.

"If we walk like this, when will we be able to reach the end! Even Eighth King climbs faster than you!"

"I'm sorry, people are useless when they are old." Mrs Chan's face was flushed red and she was very helpless.

Her legs were trembling and even taking a step was extremely difficult.

"Useless old thing!" Meifang got angry and immediately kicked Mrs Chan's knee!

Mrs Chan's body was originally weak and coupled with the fact that she had suffered quite a bit of pain just now, now with another kick from Meizhen, her body fell forward like a kite with a broken string.

Her wrinkled face rubbed against the small stone on the ground and the pain was hot.

Mrs Chan felt a pain in her heart. She could not help but put one hand on her chest to protect it. She lay on the ground for a long time and did not catch her breath.

"Medicine. Quickly take the medicine." Mrs Chan's voice was as small as dust. It was blown by the wind and drifted in the air.

Meifang used her feet to fiddle with her but did not have any reaction, "What is going on? I just touched her and she can't get up?"

A person behind squatted down to check on Mrs Chan's condition and saw that her face was purple, "That's not right, Big Sister Meizhen. Why do you think her expression is so bad?"

"Could it be that something really happened?"

"This old woman has been working in the Yem family for several decades. No matter what, she has some status. I heard that she has a heart attack. Maybe we really got into trouble this time!"

These few words made Meifang's heart grow fearful. She only wanted to get Sheng Guilan's reward and reward. But she never expected that there would really be an accident. She tried her best to calm down and said, "I heard that when there is a heart attack, there will be medicine on the body. You look for it. Feed her two pills."

The person who squatted on the ground touched twice and indeed found emergency pills on Mrs Chan's body. In a flurry, he fed Mrs Chan two pills. He saw that her expression seemed to have calmed down a little but she was still unconscious.

"You guys give a hand. We will help her to the Yem family's madam. Our mission is considered to have been completed. We'll give her the medicine too. Whether she lives or dies is her own business! Don't think too much about it. Just do your job properly!"

- -

When Miaoli returned to the small courtyard, she could no longer see Mrs Chan.

Initially, she thought that Mrs Chan was sleeping in the room so she stood at the door and knocked on the door, "Mrs Chan, Mrs Chan, I am Miaoli. I have seen Miss Yem Sheng."

But no one answered her.

Mrs Chan wanted to sleep lightly so she would wake up when there was a slight disturbance. It did not make sense for her to sleep so soundly this time.

After waiting for a while and not hearing any response, Miaoli became anxious. Mrs Chan was a patient and she was afraid that there would be an accident, so she hurriedly opened the door to take a look at the situation. But the room was empty and did not have any popularity at all. Even the crutch Mrs Chan usually used was still intact on the chair.

Strange, where did Mrs Chan go?

Miaoli walked around the room and saw the empty wheelchair. She was stunned for a moment.

Mrs Chan's legs were not good these days and she did not walk much. Occasionally when she came out to the yard to sunbathe, she would also need to sit in a wheelchair or use a crutch. But these two things stayed here peacefully. What about Mrs Chan?

It was not good.

Something must have happened to Mrs Chan!

This was bad!

What should he do? What should he do?

Miaoli had no idea what to do. She walked around in the yard and was so anxious that she did not know what to do.

Mrs Chan only knew a few people in the Yem family. Now that something had happened, who could she find?

Who would care about Mrs Chan's safety?

Miaoli suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She turned around and sprinted back to the path she had come from.

She was looking for Miss Yem Sheng.

Perhaps she could think of a way. At least she would not let it go!

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