Jiang Mengyue crawled over and grabbed Lin's leg. The wound on her palm burst open and blood seeped out. She grabbed Lin's long skirt, leaving a bloody palm.
On the side, Jiang Ning watched all this quietly.
Seeing Jiang Mengyue crying, she couldn't help but want to applaud.
What a great show.
Even she was about to be deceived.
Jiang Mengyue was crying like pear blossoms, her face was pale, and the wounds on her palms had not yet healed and blood was seeping out. It was shocking and heartbreaking to see.
She raised her face pitifully, "Mother, it's all my fault..."
"I was afraid that my mother would no longer want me, so I told such a lie. I was so scared..."
Listening to Jiang Mengyue's words, Lin's originally angry heart was extinguished a lot, she was a little shaken and felt distressed.
Yue'er didn't dare to tell the truth because she was afraid.
The servants were stunned. They didn't expect it to be true. The second lady deceived the whole family and pretended to have saved the third young master.
"You, you..." Madam Lin looked at Jiang Mengyue, speechless, and just sighed heavily.
"It was my fault. I should never have deceived my mother and third brother. It was my fault..." Jiang Mengyue said miserably while sobbing. After speaking, she suddenly noticed something and turned her head subconsciously.
He saw Jiang Minglan standing at the door with a shocked face, disbelief and hurt on his face.
She was stunned.
Didn't the third brother's illness relapse and he fell into a coma with high fever?
Everything she said just now was heard, and he knew everything now!
Jiang Mengyue's face turned pale, as white as a piece of paper. This time she was really scared.
She had a better chance to tell Jiang Minglan properly and continue to deceive him into believing that she was forced to do all this and was innocent.
But now, it's all too late.
Madam Lin followed her gaze and saw Jiang Minglan standing in front of the door intact, and couldn't help but excitedly said, "Lan'er!"
Jiang Minglan didn't respond, and looked at Jiang Mengyue blankly, "Second sister...is everything you just said true?"
"Third brother..."
Jiang Mengyue felt as if words were stuck in her throat, she was extremely hoarse and unable to speak a word.
Jiang Minglan staggered and took half a step back.
Not only did he hear it, he heard it clearly.
Every word stuck in his heart!
The Shiquan Dabu Pills he swallowed had finished their effects, the high fever subsided, and he woke up. When he opened his eyes, he found that there was no one in the house, but the yard was very noisy.
He walked out and happened to hear what Binglan said.
Then Jiang Mengyue rushed over and knelt on the ground to admit her mistake.
"Why... why did you lie to me..." Jiang Minglan murmured. The perfect second sister in his mind was gradually falling apart. His second sister would not lie or deceive him.
It turns out that the person who saved her was not the second sister at all!
He always thought that the second sister saved him with her own blood. Whenever he saw the scar on the second sister's palm, he felt extremely guilty, like a knife cutting into his heart.
But tell him now...
It's all fake.
The second sister put on a show and took other people's blood as her own.
Jiang Minglan slowly took half a step back and shook his head, "Why, why..."
"Third brother..." Jiang Mengyue wanted to explain and opened her mouth, "That's not the case. Third brother, I didn't mean to deceive you on purpose. I was just afraid..."
"Shut up!"
Jiang Minglan's mind was in a mess. He never thought that the perfect second sister in his mind would collapse. The second sister had deceived him for so many years and kept telling him that they shared the same blood and were closer than biological siblings.
"You lied to me, you lied to me for so many years..."
Jiang Mengyue wanted to explain, but couldn't say a word.
She seemed to have been slapped hard now, her face was burning.
The lie was exposed, and when everyone in the house knew about her impersonation, how could she raise her face?
She was so distraught that she pinched her thigh hard, shed tears, and then rolled her eyes and passed out.
"Yue'er!"
Lin was anxious and hurriedly supported Jiang Mengyue.
Jiang Minglan, who was filled with shock, subconsciously ran over, "Second sister, second sister!"
......
Jiang Mengyue woke up again, already two hours later.
The old doctor said in a deep voice, "The second lady lost too much blood and was too worried, so she didn't get a good rest, so she suddenly fainted. As long as you take good care of your body, you will get better."
"Thank you, doctor." Madam Lin asked her maid to escort the old doctor out.
Jiang Mengyue, who was lying on the bed, said hoarsely, "Mother..."
Lin walked over, sat by the bed, and looked at her.
Jiang Mengyue shed tears, with tears still hanging on her eyelashes. She looked pitiful, "Mother, how is the third brother? Has the third brother's illness been cured?"
"Yes." Madam Lin nodded, "Lan'er is fine."
"That's great..." Jiang Mengyue let out a long sigh of relief, as if she was relieved, "As long as the third brother is fine..."
"Mother, it was my fault. I shouldn't have deceived you. My third brother will definitely be hit hard if he knows this...Mother, please take good care of the third brother and don't take care of me."
She lowered her eyes, "It's all my own fault."
Madam Lin sighed after hearing this, "How could you have such thoughts!"
Madam Lin was very disappointed that her well-behaved daughter would actually take credit for someone else's work. If it hadn't been exposed this time, she might have lied and concealed it for the rest of her life!
On the side, Hong Zhu wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "Madam, although the young lady lied, the young lady is sincere to the third young master! She has been copying scriptures and praying for the third young master without sleep for the past two days!"
Blood-stained scriptures were scattered on the table.
Jiang Mengyue used her injured hand to copy scriptures sleeplessly.
When Madam Lin saw it, her face couldn't help but be moved.
Jiang Mengyue lowered her face, "That's enough, Hong Zhu, stop talking."
"But..." Hong Zhu wanted to say something more but held back and retreated.
"Mother, I'm so scared..." Jiang Mengyue clutched the corners of Lin's clothes and said tremblingly.
Madam Lin comforted her, "Okay, the doctor told you to take a good rest and heal your injuries first."
Lin left after giving instructions.
Jiang Mengyue's face suddenly turned cold, and her fists clenched loudly.
"Trash! They're all trash! They can't even handle this little thing!"
One of her good cards was just ruined.
If this matter had not been exposed, she was the benefactor who saved Jiang Minglan's life, and her status in the Marquis Mansion was extraordinary.
Now it is known that she was not the one who saved Jiang Minglan, and Jiang Minglan heard it with his own ears...
She gritted her teeth, her face gloomy.
It’s so annoying!
How could it become like this? She obviously had everything under her control, so how could she be discovered so coincidentally...
It seems like someone is behind this.
......
Elsewhere, Jiang Minglan locked herself in a room and refused to let anyone in.
Outside the house, the servants were all restless.
"Third Young Master, please open the door..."
"Third Young Master should take medicine..."
But no matter how much the servants tried to persuade him, the door to the house was closed and no one opened it.
Jiang Minglan was greatly stimulated. The person closest to him actually deceived him and deceived him for so many years.
"Third Young Master..." Nanny Qin knocked on the door, but there was no response from the room. They were worried that Third Young Master would relapse to his old illness, and they were also worried that Third Young Master's body would not be able to hold on.
"Get out! Get out of here!" Jiang Minglan shouted coldly.
The door of the house was locked from the inside, and people outside had no choice but to worry.
At this time Jiang Ning walked over.
When the servants saw her, they all moved out of the way, "Miss, the third young master won't open the door and won't let anyone in..."
Jiang Ning walked to the door and said quietly, "It's me."
There was no response from the room.
Jiang Ning asked again, "Don't you want to know what that pill is?"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a creak, and the door of the room opened, and Jiang Minglan stared at her closely.
The servants were surprised. They tried to persuade the third young master all afternoon but failed to persuade him. Unexpectedly, Miss Jiang's words made the third young master open the door.
Jiang Ning walked in without ceremony.
Nanny Qin was carrying dinner and soup, ready to walk in.
With a bang, the door closed immediately. Nanny Qin almost hit the door with her face and was rejected.
Inside the house.
Jiang Minglan had a complicated mood and looked at the person in front of him warily, "What did you give me to eat? Isn't that poison?" He originally thought it was poison, but after eating it, he felt hot all over and thought he was going to die.
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