The ancestor is here, she is here with space

Lin Congyun pointed at Zhao Tianqian's nose and was about to say something when his body suddenly swayed and he fell to the ground with a pale face.

Seeing this, Nanny Bai rushed forward to support her and shouted in panic, "Madam! What's wrong with you?"

She suddenly covered her chest and groaned in pain: "Ouch, my chest hurts so much..."

At this moment, Fang Deyu also came over, looked at Lin Congyun lying on the ground, and hurriedly squatted down to check.

Zhao Tianqian stood aside. Although he had a concerned look on his face, there was a barely perceptible gleam in his eyes.

At this moment, the servants of the general's mansion heard the noise and rushed over. They saw the old lady lying on the ground and immediately became confused.

Aunt Bai quickly ordered, "Go get the doctor! Quick!"

The servants hurried to call a doctor, while Lin Congyun continued to groan in pain.

After a while, the doctor was called in.

He carefully examined Lin Congyun's condition, then shook his head with a frown on his face: "The old lady is suffering from a mental illness caused by anger, and she needs to rest."

Zhao Tianqian stood aside, witnessing the panic in the mansion, his eyes hiding an unknown plan.

While everyone was busy taking care of Lin Congyun, he looked around quietly, looking for a suitable place to hide the paper.

Lin Congyun's moans echoed in the courtyard. Nanny Bai and Fang Deyu were surrounding her nervously, while other servants were running back and forth, trying to stabilize the situation.

Such chaos is undoubtedly the best time for Zhao Tianqian to take action.

He quietly walked to a secluded corner where a few inconspicuous porcelain pieces were placed.

He quickly took out a few pieces of paper, carefully folded them into small shapes, and then stuffed them into the gaps in the porcelain one by one.

After completing all this, Zhao Tianqian clapped his hands gently, as if cheering for his masterpiece.

What he didn't know was that a pair of eyes had already seen his every move.

The chaos in the courtyard gradually subsided, and Lin Congyun was also settled on a comfortable couch.

Zhao Tianqian stepped forward and asked with concern: "Mother-in-law, how do you feel?"

Lin Congyun opened his eyes slightly and saw Zhao Tianqian standing in front of the bed. He glared at him fiercely, his voice weak but full of anger: "Zhao Tianqian, stop pretending here..."

Zhao Tianqian was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he soon regained his composure and said in a wronged tone, "Mother-in-law, you are not feeling well, and I am deeply worried. I will not disturb you today. You should have a good rest, and I will come to visit you another day."

After saying that, he turned to Fang Deyu who was standing beside him and said, "My wife, let's go back home together!"

Fang Deyu looked at her mother lying on the bed, then looked at Zhao Tianqian, and finally decided to stay.

"Husband, you go back first..."

Without waiting for Fang Deyu to finish his words, Zhao Tianqian turned around and left in a hurry.

His angry look made Fang Deyu speechless. How could he have such an attitude when his mother was in poor health?

Thinking of this, Fang Deyu turned his head to look at Lin Congyun on the bed, only to find that she was looking at him with a kind smile on her face.

"Mom, do you feel better?" Fang Deyu asked.

“Feeling better!”

Lin Congyun was very satisfied when he saw that Fang Deyu did not go back with Zhao Tianqian and was also concerned about his physical condition.

"Mom, you take a rest first. I'll go see if the medicine is ready."

Seeing that Lin Congyun was in good spirits, Fang Deyu left the room with peace of mind.

Shortly after Fang Deyu left the room, Nanny Bai hurried over with several servants.

Nanny Bai walked to Lin Congyun's bed, bowed slightly, and then said softly, "Madam, please take a look at the things that the son-in-law hid just now."

Lin Congyun nodded and motioned to Nanny Bai to bring the things.

Nanny Bai turned around, took a few wrapped paper balls from a servant, and then carefully handed them to Lin Congyun.

Lin Congyun's eyes swept across the paper and his expression instantly became solemn.

Those papers actually contained some false evidence that the General's Mansion was forming factions for personal gain.

Lin Congyun's face turned pale, and the paper in his hand seemed to become extremely heavy.

Zhao Tianqian, the original owner's son-in-law, actually did such a thing.

A surge of anger welled up in her heart, but more of it was disappointment and heartache. These should be the emotions left over from the original owner.

Lin Congyun took a deep breath, calmed the original owner's mood, and then called softly: "Madame Bai, let Deyu come over."

Fang Deyu was supervising the process of boiling medicine in the kitchen. When she heard her mother calling, she immediately put down the work in her hands and walked quickly into the room.

She saw that her mother's face looked a little serious, and she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Fang Deyu walked to the bed and asked with concern.

Lin Congyun did not answer immediately, but handed the paper in his hand to Fang Deyu. Fang Deyu took the paper, glanced at the content on it, and his face suddenly changed.

Those papers clearly contained evidence of factionalism in the general's mansion.

"Mom, this isn't true?"

Lin Congyun shook his head slightly, with a sharp look in his eyes: "Deyu, this is the evidence that Zhao Tianqian hid during the chaos today. He dared to fabricate the crime of forming a clique for personal gain in the General's Mansion."

Fang Deyu's face turned pale, and the paper in her hand seemed to be hot. She looked at her mother in disbelief: "This... How is this possible? Why would my husband do this?"

Nanny Bai also spoke up to testify that it was the servants who saw with their own eyes that Zhao Tianqian hid the false certificates in the general's mansion.

Fang Deyu felt dizzy. She seemed to see the hypocritical face of Zhao Tianqian, and the trust and love in her heart collapsed in an instant.

She clenched the paper tightly in her hand, her body trembling uncontrollably, her heart filled with anger and disappointment.

Fang Deyu raised her head, her eyes were filled with tears, but her look was firm.

She knew that she could no longer rely on that man and she had to stand up and face it all.

Lin Congyun looked at her, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Xiaoyu, what are you going to do next?"

Fang Deyu took a deep breath, wiped the tears from her eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Zhao Tianqian really treats me as a fool." She whispered, her voice full of self-mockery.

Lin Congyun patted her shoulder gently to comfort her.

"Xiaoyu, you are not stupid, you are just too kind and too easy to trust people."

Fang Deyu nodded, she had already made a decision in her heart.

"Mom, I've decided. I want to divorce him."

Lin Congyun looked at her determined eyes and felt relieved.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

A warm feeling surged in Fang Deyu's heart.