Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

The name that came out of his mouth made Fang Wushuang choke. Chu... Yuxuan?

Duan Tinghan knew that he was being called, but he was inexplicably hesitant: "..."

[Is it so sudden? I changed my name, how come I didn't know it? ]

Fu Guanci tried hard to pretend to be blind, pretending that he didn't know how many people could see the ghost lady: "..."

[Has it come to the point where I don't even have to pretend to be serious now? ]

The wanton laughter attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked over calmly.

Only you, the main culprit, are still laughing out loud.

When the ghost had laughed enough, Fu Guanci lowered his eyebrows and smiled, saying softly, "Let's go."

[Although Chu Yuxuan is not leaving, Miss Ghost, we have to go. ]

The servant pointed at his nose and his breathing stagnated: He? !!!

Whenever the master of the house leaves, he will specifically ask him to follow him. Isn't this thoughtful of him to follow?

No, with your smile and gentle voice, he would really mistakenly think that today is the day he will die!

The servant was so frightened that his scalp went numb and he almost fell to his knees on the spot. What had he done wrong? He begged the master to give him some pain... Ugh.

His knees went limp in mid-air, and all that was left for the servant was Fu Guanci's back without even turning his head, and the ruthless back of his head.

While he was frantically analyzing what he had done wrong, the Patriarch... had already walked away... away... away...

He shut his mouth instantly, silently quickened his pace and trotted after her.

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'Fu Huairen' was completely ignored, but he couldn't say anything in reply. He immediately wanted to catch Fu Xiuyuan back and give him another ice bath.

"Where is Fu Xiuyuan?!"

He suppressed his smile with all his strength, and the attendant beside him quickly pointed the way for him, taking him in the direction where Fu Xiuyuan had fled: "My lord, the second young master must have gone back to his room to change his clothes."

Fortunately, he still remembered that he was only wearing a pair of shorts and was not actually running naked in the mansion.

Fu Huairen was so angry that his head hurt, and he paused as he followed his servant.

Then, as if he remembered something, he said to Madam Fu, who had been worried since the last time he tried to test her, "Yao'er, go back to your room and rest. I will go and reprimand this unfilial son myself."

He was trying to get Mrs. Fu away, which had never happened before.

He used to try every possible way to get Madam Fu's favoritism, but now, he seemed to exclude Madam Fu from the equation. It was obvious that he had other plans in private that he couldn't let the other party know.

Mrs. Fu didn't seem to expect him to say that. She was stunned for a moment before slowly shaking her head: "This is about Yuan'er. I have to ask the two doctors about the situation of the Gu worm."

Upon hearing this, Fu Huairen did not doubt anything else. After all, Mrs. Fu was indeed a good mother who loved her son, so he nodded.

He held Madam Fu's hand, with a tender look on his face: "That's fine, thank you for your help, Madam."

However, even with this action, Mrs. Fu dodged it calmly.

She looked complicated and turned her head away.

Therefore, he did not notice the sinister look that flashed across Fu Huairen's eyes.

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After finally waiting for 'Fu Huairen' to leave, Mrs. Fu slowly walked up to Duan Tinghan and Fang Wushuang.

She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but then paused, turned her head and said to the maid behind her: "You leave first."

"Yes."

Facing these two people alone again, Mrs. Fu felt that she was more nervous than before.

She rubbed her fingers back and forth on her skirt, biting her lower lip unconsciously, and said in an inaudible voice: "Two doctors..."

Her condition was not very good. Not only was her face pale, but the dark circles under her eyes were extremely severe, as if she had not had a good night's sleep for several days.

Duan Tinghan nodded slightly and checked her eyes: "It seems that Madam Fu did take the medicine on time."

His tone was gentle: "But if you don't take care of your body, even if your eyes are cured, your body will collapse."

When they first arrived at Tiangong Mansion, the first thing they saw was not Fu Xiuyuan's condition, but Mrs. Fu's more serious condition.

Her eye disease had not been treated for many years, and if she wanted to cure it completely, she could only treat it slowly.

Forty-nine days is not the recovery period for Fu Xiuyuan, but for Mrs. Fu.

And they had only one request for helping Mrs. Fu with her treatment, which was to keep it a secret from everyone.

Even Fu Huairen didn't know that Mrs. Fu's eyesight had already improved rapidly.

Mrs. Fu's face froze, and even her hands began to tremble uncontrollably: "I know... I'm sorry..."

She thought about what she saw every night, and also about some speculation hidden deep in her heart. She was so tense that she seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

When she first heard that the treatment had to be kept secret from her husband and children, she was dissatisfied for a long time. But now she only feels fortunate, but more than that, she is afraid.

After so many years...she has never noticed anything unusual!

The voices in her heart were too mixed, as if even she herself couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

Fang Wushuang frowned slightly, but then he thought of his senior sister's instructions, asking them to always keep an eye on Madam Fu, as she might be the key to that slight abnormality.

I reached out and felt her pulse for a while, and it felt cold underneath. Fortunately, apart from her existing weak health, there were no other major problems.

Fang Wushuang asked tentatively: "You look... as if you saw something you shouldn't have seen because of the treatment for your eye disease?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mrs. Fu's eyes suddenly widened, as if all the blood color had been lost.

Fang Wushuang & Duan Tinghan: “…” Okay, very obvious.

Mrs. Fu withdrew her hand abruptly and dared not make a sound.

They guessed it, they actually guessed it. Was she too obvious?

What about Fu Huairen? Didn't he also see something wrong?

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Mrs. Fu had always seemed to have grown up in a honey pot and had never suffered any setbacks. She never would have thought that all the peace was just an appearance.

"I don't know what to say... You, let me think about it..."

Not knowing what she was thinking of, she looked at the two of them with hope in her eyes and said anxiously, "My husband seems to be ill. Can you two doctors help take a look?"

Fang Wushuang shrugged: "We have no problem, but the premise is that your husband is willing."

He wouldn't agree to that.

For some reason, this voice inexplicably arose in Mrs. Fu's heart.