Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

Mrs. Fu's eyes were filled with tears, and she was skeptical: "Is it really like this?"

wow!

Fang Wushuang shrugged: "You can believe it if you want to."

"By the way, I just heard this guy at the door, emm...swearing at a young man named Fu Guanci?" Duan Tinghan asked casually, "How pitiful! Can dirty water come out so easily?"

Mrs. Fu: “!!!” Yes, she still…she is still disappointed in her child in her heart…

Obviously, the eldest son knew nothing. He was just busy with the affairs of Tiangong Mansion. As parents, they actually...

Fu Huairen slammed the table and said, "Alright, at least you didn't doubt me in person. Do you want us, as parents, to apologize for something we haven't even discovered yet?"

Madam Fu cried even harder. She always felt that this was not right: "But..."

But before she could finish her words, Fu Huairen interrupted her in a gentle voice, half coaxing and half persuading her: "Madam, you are not in good health, don't worry about these things, your husband will take care of it."

Then, this weak lady, who seemed to still have some conscience, really handed herself over to her husband with peace of mind.

Fang Wushuang was horrified. This was the first time he had seen such a scene!

Duan Tinghan waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, just a routine operation. As a person who had experienced it, he had seen a lot.

After coaxing his wife, Fu Huairen looked at the two men with caution, but his son's life was more important, so he had to let the two men treat him first.

"Yuan'er will be handed over to the two doctors. If you need any cooperation, just let us know and we will do our best to cooperate."

Duan Tinghan smiled and said, "Okay, okay." You said that.

Fu Huairen breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that there might be something fishy about these two people. He was now more cautious about their profession.

Of course, soon, several people will pay a heavy price for their laxity today.

This is also why the servant who reported the matter to Fu Guanci said that the commotion this time would be more violent than ever before.

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“Ah ...

“Let me die, ahhhh it hurts, it’s so hot, ahhhhhh!”

When Fu Guanci arrived at that moment, he was almost deafened by the cry of the soul.

he:"???"

However, what was even more shocking was that the boy, who was usually very well protected by his parents, was roaring like a pig being slaughtered.

Instead, it was Fu Xiuyuan who was truly like a roasted suckling pig, with his limbs tied to a wooden stick, stripped to his underwear, with firewood burning underneath.

As it was roasting, it made a roar like a pig being slaughtered, while Mrs. Fu and Fu Huairen, one was cheering him on while the other was crying bitterly with a handkerchief covering her face.

On one side of the fire, there were two strange men and women, one adding firewood and the other fanning the fire. Even though there were so many people around, no one stepped forward to stop them.

Oh, there was even a servant who seemed to be sympathetic to the woman. Seeing that the woman was sweating profusely while fanning the fire, he tentatively asked if he wanted to take over to put out the fire.

Upon hearing this, the woman just took out a handkerchief silently, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and said righteously: "No need, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, it's what I should do."

The eyes of the people around her changed instantly, with mixed admiration, they exclaimed: "Miss Fang is really righteous!"

The man who was adding firewood to Miss Fang's side had a smile on his lips, and when no one was paying attention, he quickly rolled his eyes.

Fu Guanci's pupils suddenly dilated and he staggered back a small step, fearing that he would be infected with some unknown disease by this group of people.

How many years has it been since he lost his composure like this?

Is this some kind of cannibalism?

Why did such terrorists appear in the mansion, but the news he received was that Fu Xiuyuan reaped the consequences of his own actions and caused such an unprecedented commotion only during his treatment?

When he heard this, he ignored his subordinates who were reporting the news. He waved his hand with an expression that seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and he didn't even have the interest to continue listening.

Until today, when I was in a bad mood and couldn't eat, I planned to come over and deal with these cannon fodders, and then I remembered this matter.

Who knew that behind the hesitation to speak there was such an explosive situation!

With an incredulous look, he slowly shifted his gaze to the face of the servant beside him, and Fu Guanci asked, "What kind of sacrificial activity is this?"

"They were doing the same thing a few days ago?"

The servant smiled shyly and defended himself in a low voice: "Master, this is really a treatment."

"But it wasn't like this a few days ago. Sometimes they were buried in ice, sometimes they were whipped. I heard that it would take 49 days of different kinds of exorcism ceremonies to completely heal them."

Fu Guanci: “…”

Fu Guanci was silent. If there was no problem with his memory, then Fu Xiuyuan should have just been poisoned, right?

Whether it's life or death, it doesn't take too long, so how could it be reduced to forty-nine days of torture?

Can Fu Huairen and his wife agree?

The servant noticed his silence and explained tactfully, "Thanks to the two doctors, the reaction of the second young master's poison has been reduced day by day, and now it won't occur during the day."

Fu Guanci's pupils shrank slightly: "..." This guy is really curing the disease!

This is how a good person removes poison. It turns out that there are many strange things in this world.

Aotian's nose twitched slightly and his eyes suddenly widened: This is the smell of barbecue!

Aotian shouted to the sky: "Awoo!" I want to eat, I love to eat!

The next second, Fu Guanci pinched the dog's mouth with one hand and said, "This meat is poisonous. Don't eat it."

A clear and slow voice came, and a group of servants who were watching the excitement were startled. They quickly stood in a row and bent over and said, "Master."

They all collectively ignored these blatant words, and Fu Huairen's face darkened as well. He didn't dare to act in front of the main character.

Mrs. Fu, with a bitter face, looked as if she felt the same way and even wished she could suffer for Fu Xiuyuan. The moment she saw Fu Guanci, a hint of guilt flashed across her face.

Apparently, she had not forgotten the couple's private, groundless suspicion of Fu Guanci, as well as her husband's sincere insults.

But this guilty feeling only lasted for a moment. She wiped the tears from her face and smiled, then took a few steps forward and asked, "Guan Ci... are you here to see your brother?"

"He really suffered a lot this time. He almost died like this..."

Fu Guanci glanced at her lightly and said in a calm voice, "I did come to see who I had poisoned without even knowing it."

"So it seems that he is not dead yet."

The smile on Mrs. Fu's face froze, and she was speechless for a long time.

Perhaps because she was exposed in front of her, she was about to cry again: "Mother didn't mean to......"

Facing Fu Guanci's extremely oppressive gaze, Mrs. Fu slowly suppressed the tears that were brewing in her eyes.

His tone also became stiff: "Yes, I'm sorry..."