Cannon fodder can become a god if she dies a hundred times

Zhang Xianxian brought the injured Bai Ze back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the housekeeper cried and found a doctor for the eldest young master.

"My poor young master! He has never suffered such a suffering!" The butler used a handkerchief to wipe away so many tears that came from nowhere.

Then he said to Zhang Xianxian, "Ding Dong, I'm lucky you are by my side!"

Zhang Xianxian felt that things seemed to be moving in a strange direction.

She pulled the housekeeper aside and said, "The young master's brain was damaged and he can't remember many things. He thought I was his sister."

The housekeeper's tears flowed even more, soaking the entire handkerchief.

After the doctor bandaged Bai Ze, the housekeeper whispered a few words in his ear and his face turned pale instantly.

After another examination, it was determined that there was blood clot in the brain. He prescribed some medicine for Bai Ze, and after giving him some instructions, he prepared to leave early before the Prime Minister arrived.

After all, these secrets of the rich and powerful cannot be revealed, otherwise what if someone kills you to silence you?

Just as I was about to leave, I heard a cry of surprise, "My son!"

The prime minister is here, and there is no way to escape now.

The housekeeper repeated the incident, and the prime minister roared, "Go and find out who did it. They dared to bully my son. They are courting death!"

Seeing Bai Ze looking at him warily as if he were a stranger, although they usually parted on bad terms, this look made the Prime Minister even sadder.

Bai Ze spoke slowly, "Sister, who are they?"

Some questions arose in the Prime Minister's mind. When did I have a daughter?

Zhang Xianxian immediately spoke up, "This is your father!"

Bai Ze remembered that his sister had told him that they were the young master and young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so this person must be the Prime Minister.

"father!"

"Hey!" The prime minister's tears flowed down. This kid hasn't called him dad for many years. He looked at Zhang Xianxian with grateful eyes, "My daughter, you are my real daughter now!"

"Dad, what you said is ambiguous. Aren't we all your biological children?" Bai Ze asked the prime minister with his ignorant eyes.

The Prime Minister held Bai Ze's hand and said, "Dad is confused, they are all my biological children!"

The housekeeper was also secretly wiping away tears. It had been a long time since he had seen such a harmonious scene. It was all thanks to Ding Dong!

"Is my son okay?" The prime minister's eyes suddenly became sharp as he looked at the doctor who was still kneeling on the ground.

The doctor trembled as he spoke, "Young Master is fine at the moment, he just needs to rest and not be overly stimulated."

"You stay in the mansion, Liu Qi, and send someone to prepare a room for him so he can live there with peace of mind. When my son recovers, you can let him leave." The prime minister instructed the housekeeper.

After receiving the order, the butler took the doctor away.

"My son, you should have a good rest first. Your sister and I still have something to say." The prime minister touched Bai Ze's head. He hadn't seen his son so well-behaved for a long time.

Then he walked outside with Zhang Xianxian, "No matter what method you used to make my son trust you so much, from today on, you are the eldest daughter of my family. I will declare you my adopted daughter. You must take good care of him. If anything happens to him, your life will be in danger."

"Okay, godfather, I will take good care of the young master." Zhang Xianxian patted his chest and promised.

With her own intelligence and talent, she was promoted from a maid to a young lady. She finally no longer has to work every day, and a beautiful and happy life is about to begin!

"You are quite sensible." This little girl is quite smart. We still have to let the housekeeper investigate to see if this incident has anything to do with her.

The two people with different thoughts heard a loud noise.

He immediately ran to the room where Bai Ze was, and saw Bai Ze fell under the bed, so he quickly helped him up.

"I wanted to drink some water, but my legs went weak and I fell down." Bai Ze looked so guilty that Zhang Xianxian got goosebumps all over her body when she compared it to before.

Zhang Xianxian began to think again, this kid, could he really be pretending to have amnesia, and could he have arranged this assassination himself?

Based on the scheming of this sinister man, maybe it is true. It is over. After the matter is over, he will not be killed immediately.

Forget it, thinking like this won’t help, just live for a few more days!

Zhang Xianxian considerately poured Bai Ze some tea that was neither too hot nor too cold. After the prime minister gave him a few more instructions, he stood up and left because he was busy with official business.

The crackling sound was heard again, and the Prime Minister's wife came back from burning incense.

Upon hearing that an assassin had stabbed Bai Ze, Prime Minister's wife Xiang no longer wanted to get on the bus and urged the coachman to rush back as fast as possible to join in the fun.

"My poor son, where are you hurt? Is it serious?" The Prime Minister's wife was covered in jewels and emeralds, blinding Zhang Xianxian's eyes.

Come on, here comes another hypocritical person.

"Madam, the doctor has come to see you, and there's nothing wrong." Zhang Xianxian was afraid that Bai Ze would not be able to spit out the ivory again, so she spoke quickly.

"When was it your turn to speak?" the Prime Minister's wife accused.

"I don't think you are welcome here." Anyone who dares to speak ill of his sister is definitely not a good person.

The Prime Minister's wife choked and said, "I came to see you with good intentions, and look at your attitude!" He actually contradicted her for a maid. What is this little bastard Bai Ze doing again?

"Madam, the doctor told you to rest. You can come back in a few days." It would be better to bring some gifts, such as ginseng. How can you come here empty-handed? You can't even do the whole show.

The Prime Minister's wife inadvertently caught a glimpse of Bai Ze's cold eyes, was startled, and pretended to be angry and left.

"Sister, she must not be our biological mother. Her attitude is so bad." Bai Ze spoke cautiously.

Is she pretending or not? "My brother is just smart. It's true. She is not a good person. Stay away from her."

Bai Ze nodded obediently.

Since becoming the adopted daughter of the Prime Minister, Zhang Xianxian has been living a carefree life every day. The housekeeper is also very respectful to her, but he always wants to ask indirectly whether the eldest young master has recovered a little bit of his memory.

Bai Ze has been staying in the house all day recently. He hasn't played tricks on anyone, nor has he gone out for a walk. How could I know what he was thinking about? I just ignored him casually.

A few days later, the Prime Minister's wife indeed sent some supplements symbolically. Zhang Xianxian took them back from Bai Ze on the grounds that she was afraid that the Prime Minister's wife would poison them, and then found a store to sell them for a small amount of money.

The Prime Minister seemed to be very busy these days and had not visited Bai Ze much.

On the contrary, some of Bai Ze’s good friends also sent Bai Ze a bunch of new things.