Zhao Ji looked at Han Yu pretending to be innocent.

Han Yu looked at Zhao Ji helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense..."

Madam Han couldn't bear it any longer. She got up from the ground and rushed straight towards Zhao Ji: "You bitch, you are cursing my son to death. You wish my son would die. You want to make a fool of yourself, right?"

"I'll tear your stinky mouth apart... I'll kill you, you little bitch."

She gave up.

Her son is dying, what's the point of her living?

At worst, she and that bitch Zhao Ji would die together.

Zhao Ji quickly hid behind Han Yu: "Husband, save me. My sister is so fierce, she wants to kill me."

Han Yu had a cold face and grabbed Mrs. Han's arm.

He looked at her with a look of disgust and coldness: "How long are you going to keep messing around?"

"Isn't it you who forced my son to become like this?"

Mrs. Han was almost going crazy. She was full of hatred and couldn't vent it.

She screamed hysterically: "Han Yu... Is this son mine alone? Have you ever taken care of him on weekdays? You spend the whole day just messing around with this little bitch. Do you still have me, your wife, and Mu'er, your son, in your heart?"

"What on earth am I in the Han family? My wife is not my wife, and my concubine is not my concubine... Is all this my fault? If you didn't like me in the first place, why did you marry me? I really regret marrying into your Han family... Over the years, you've favored your concubine over your wife, making me live like a madman."

"If I hadn't wanted to use Mu'er's marriage to marry a noble lady from a wealthy family and improve my status in the Han family... would I have pushed Mu'er to this point? If I hadn't pushed him, he would probably have married and had children by now..."

Han Yu's expression changed. He stepped forward and covered Madam Han's mouth with his hand. "You...you should stop talking about the past. Be careful not to let the news get to the emperor..."

Mrs. Han's eyes were full of madness, and she bit Han Yu hard.

"If it's reported to the emperor, then report it to the emperor. Why would I be afraid of death? If my son dies, I won't live either. By then... it would be a good thing if there were a hundred or so people from the Han family to bury us mother and son."

Han Yu couldn't help it and slapped Mrs. Han hard.

"You vicious woman, I think you are really crazy!"

Madam Han was knocked to the ground. She lay on the ground and laughed crazily: "Hahaha, die, die together."

"Mother...Mother." Suddenly a weak voice sounded slowly.

Mrs. Han's laughter stopped abruptly.

She suddenly looked up at the bed.

Han Mubai opened his eyes and smiled faintly at Mrs. Han.

Madam Han quickly got up from the ground: "Son, Mu'er, are you awake?"

Han Mubai's eyes were filled with complex lights. He stared at Madam Han and said, "Mother, I had a very long dream."

In the dream... he stayed with her and lived out her miserable life.

That dream was so real...tragic!

Han Mubai's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Maybe it wasn't a dream?

He felt the changed environment and was very sure...that he was reborn!

Reborn to the day he was about to die.

Han Mubai gently patted Mrs. Han, who was crying bitterly in his arms.

He glanced at the people in the room in a daze.

His eyes fell on Han Yu and Zhao Ji.

Han Yu's eyes were filled with joy as he stepped forward and asked, "Mu'er, how do you feel now?"

Han Mubai ignored him and just stared calmly at Zhao Ji behind Han Yu.

Zhao Ji's eyes were full of surprise. She looked at Han Mubai who had suddenly woken up in disbelief... When she saw Han Mubai's gaze, she felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave.

What kind of eyes are those?

It was as if he saw through everything... and stripped her completely naked without reservation.

Just at this time, Tutor Han hurriedly brought the imperial physician from the palace to treat Han Mubai.

Tutor Han still values ​​this legitimate grandson very much.

These days, he has been begging the emperor to invite a royal physician to the Han Mansion.

But the emperor always refused to agree.

Who would have thought that today the Queen Mother would suddenly issue an imperial decree and appoint the imperial physician to come to the Han Mansion.

Doctor Chang carefully took Han Mubai's pulse.

No one in the room dared to make a sound to disturb them at this time.

Zhao Ji's face turned pale little by little.

Her palms couldn't help sweating.

Han Mubai's eyes kept scanning her.

Zhao Ji felt a little creepy. Why did he keep looking at her? Did he know the reason for her serious illness?

Zhao Ji quickly denied it, no...it's impossible.

He couldn't have guessed.

But Zhao Ji didn't know that the current Han Mubai was no longer the same Han Mubai as before.

Han Mubai today is a lonely soul who has lived two lives...!

Having experienced the fate of his previous life, he naturally knew how he died in his previous life!

Half a quarter of an hour later, Doctor Chang finished taking the patient's pulse.

He let out a long sigh and looked at Master Han with complicated eyes.

Imperial Tutor Han has been immersed in officialdom for many years. He is not stupid. How could he not understand the meaning of Imperial Physician Chang's look?

His heart sank suddenly.

Han Mubai spoke at this time: "Grandfather, you stay... The rest of you, please leave first. I also have something to say to you."

Han Taifu has always relied on Han Mubai. He did not object and immediately asked Han Yu, Zhao Ji, and Madam Han to leave.

Han Yu did not suspect anything and took Zhao Ji away calmly.

When Zhao Ji left, her legs were weak. She felt that what she had done was about to be exposed.

Mrs. Han was reluctant to leave. "Is there anything I shouldn't know?"

"I'm not leaving. My son is mine... I have the right to stay."

Han Mubai just called out "Mother" softly... and Madam Han raised her hands in surrender. She was not afraid of anyone in her life except her own son. She quickly took Nanny Zhang and retreated.

There were only three of them left in the house.

Doctor Chang then spoke and stated his diagnosis.

"Master Han, the eldest master is not sick, he is poisoned."

"Someone gave him a slow-acting poison..."

Master Han's eyes were filled with fear and his face was filled with disbelief.

"Poisoned?"

Doctor Chang did not intend to interfere in their family affairs. He wrote a prescription and gave Han Mubai an antidote pill.

"I happen to be able to cure this poison... Take the pill and follow the prescription for a few days, and the toxin will be gradually eliminated."

"You are really lucky this time. If I had come a step later, I am afraid that even the Great Luo Immortal would have been unable to save you."

Han Mubai took the pill and put it into his mouth without any hesitation.

He thanked Doctor Chang.

Then he asked Li Qing to send Doctor Chang away.

Master Han suddenly seemed to have aged more than ten years.

He sat beside the bed in a daze, looking at Han Mubai in a trance: "Mubai... do you know who poisoned me?"

Han Mubai remained noncommittal: "It was Aunt Zhao who poisoned her."

Master Han stared at Han Mubai in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

"How can this be?"

Han Mubai couldn't help but curl his lips and laughed mockingly.

In his previous life, he never figured out who wanted to harm him until he died!

Until he turned into a ghost, wandering around the Han family and the palace all day long, and gradually got a glimpse of the truth.

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