Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

"Master Xiang?"

Chuntao was obviously startled when she saw Prime Minister Shen standing outside the door. She had never expected to see him after opening the door. She was so scared that she trembled on the spot and almost fell to her knees.

Shen Zhongtian withdrew his hand with an unnatural look, "Is your young lady back?"

Chuntao's little head was pounding like garlic, "The young lady is back. She vomited blood at the gate of the mansion and vomited again after returning to the courtyard. But she has already taken medicine and slept for a while. Now she is awake, and it looks like she will vomit again soon."

These words were originally meant to be said to Madam Lin of the Duke of Anguo's Mansion. The young lady said that she should first tell Madam Lin about her situation and then bring people in. It would be best if she could take her past the tree splashed with blood, so that she could believe that the young lady really vomited a lot of blood.

Now that the Prime Minister is here, it's okay for everyone to listen together, right? What's that called? Oh, right, killing two birds with one stone. As long as the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter how many people listen together.

As expected, Chuntao was not disappointed. Not only was Mrs. Lin shocked, but Prime Minister Shen's expression also changed suddenly.

"What did you say?"

Shen Zhongtian had no idea what had happened at the gate of the mansion. When he suddenly heard the news that Shen Wanwan had vomited blood, he couldn't accept it at all.

Didn’t they say she came back safely? Why did she vomit blood?

Seeing his reaction, Chuntao guessed that he probably didn't know what happened at the gate of the mansion, so she kindly told him briefly what had happened.

Of course, this does not include the fact that Shen Wanshu fainted due to a heart attack after they left. She had no idea about it, and even if she knew, she would not tell anyone.

Prime Minister Shen no longer had time to think about anything else and walked quickly inside. Madam Lin also calmed down and quickly followed.

Chun Tao ran behind him, shouting, "Prime Minister, please go this way. Don't go past that crooked tree. The blood that the young lady vomited was poured there before. The bloody smell is very strong..."

Prime Minister Shen paused, looked in a certain direction, and walked over there as if possessed by some unknown force.

The mud under the crooked tree that Chuntao mentioned was indeed damp, with red things on the top that looked like blood clots, and a faint unpleasant smell of blood coming from it.

Mrs. Lin followed behind and naturally saw the bloodstains on the large muddy ground in front of her. As expected, Shen Wanwan vomited blood again after returning to the yard, and it seemed that she vomited more blood than at the gate of the mansion.

Mrs. Lin's heart was filled with mixed emotions and her expression was complicated, but her eyes were still filled with persistent expectation.

Shen Zhongtian and Madam Lin walked forward one after the other. When they were about to reach the door of Shen Wanwan's bedroom, they heard a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"Boom!"

"vomit!"

Chun Tao was horrified when she heard the voice. She quickly walked past Shen Zhongtian and Madam Lin, opened the door and walked in. "Miss, what's wrong with you, Miss?"

In the dormitory, a white figure was struggling to get up from the ground. There was blood on the corner of her lips, her face was pale, and her chest was covered in blood where her heart was. It was shocking. The ground beneath her was also a pool of blood, which was enchanting and terrifying.

"Shen Wanwan" gave Shen Zhongtian a pale smile, "Daddy! You've come to see your daughter..."

After she finished speaking, she collapsed limply and lay on the ground again.

Shen Zhongtian's eyes suddenly narrowed. Shen Wanwan, this is her daughter. How could his daughter become like this?

"Aunt Lin... now that you're here, I, Wan'er, am afraid I won't be able to personally pour you tea for the time being..."

Mrs. Lin was so shocked by the scene that she staggered back a few steps. It was her maid who quickly stepped forward and helped her stand steadily.

"Miss, you're already in this state, why are you still thinking of getting out of bed and pouring tea for Madam Lin yourself? Even if she's already married into the family, you don't have to do this, not to mention that you and Master Lin are not destined to be together..."

Chun Tao cried and tried to help the person up, but her strength was limited. "Madam Lin, can you ask your maid to come over and give you a hand? When the young lady woke up and heard that you were here, she asked me to go and let you in. Unexpectedly, she struggled to get up and wanted to make tea for you herself.

"Although she's not blessed to be your daughter-in-law, considering her sincere love for you, can you really bear to watch her lying on the ground talking to you like this?"

Chuntao cried so hard that her tears and snot were all over her body. She was so sad that someone who didn't know her would think that her young lady was about to die.

In fact, she was very nervous.

When the young lady told her these words before, she was only referring to Madam Lin. She believed that there was absolutely no problem with it. But now there is a prime minister, and she doesn't know if it is okay to say these lines. If she fails, it will ruin the young lady's plans.

But what could she do? With her limited brain, it was already difficult for her to remember such a long string of words, and she couldn't add or change the lines at the last minute! Chun Tao didn't know that the more anxious she was and the more she cried, the more her daughter looked like a terminally ill woman in the eyes of others.

Not to mention that Prime Minister Shen and Madam Lin were shocked by the scene before them, even Feiyue outside the house was so frightened that her face turned pale and then blue, and then blue and then pale. It seems that Miss Shen really loves Master Lin, otherwise how could she vomit so much blood in one day?

She was a little conflicted. Should she report this situation to the master? Forget it. The master had said that there was no need to report the situation here. She only needed to ensure her personal safety in the prime minister's residence.

But if she continues to vomit blood like this, her life is really in danger...

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