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Meng Yujun's room was very spacious and clean. Each of the furnishings was priceless.

When Leng Quan Ling entered the room, she was lying there motionlessly with her eyes tightly shut, as if she was in a deep slumber.

"Mother Feng, if you are worried about your master, then go and check on how those people are contacting the Young Marshal. I will guard here."

Leng Quan Ling stretched out her hand to touch Meng Yu Jun's forehead and gently clenched her fist. It was indeed very hot.

"I'll keep watch."

Mother Feng was worried.

"What can I do with this child? Don't worry, I'll guard here. "

Leng Quan Ling turned her head to look at Mother Feng. Seeing that she was still standing in place, she added another sentence.

"If we can get in touch with the Young Marshal earlier, then we'll have an idea in advance. "If I can't get in touch right now, what about the madame? I'd really have to resign myself to fate."

After her mother heard this, she hesitated for a moment before immediately turning around and running away.

In terms of harming Meng Yujun, Cold Spring really didn't think that way this time.

Previously, he had been impulsive in wanting to kill her. After all, in this family, only she would be able to tell everything about her mother. If she didn't die, she would know the truth.

He turned around, walked forward, and locked the door.

Only when a person is confused will they speak the truth. In any case, she wouldn't die for a while.

Leng Quan Ling pulled a nearby chair over and sat down. She was prepared to wait.

Time passed minute by minute, and Leng Quan sat inside with his door locked. No matter how anxious the servants outside were, they did not dare to rush in, much less knock on the door. All they could do was to speak to each other.

"Lihua, you go first. "They don't dare to do anything to me. Such a large fortune, don't tell me they want to subjugate me …"

Meng Yujun's face turned red and she finally started to speak.

"I have my ways... "We can tolerate anything. Even if that ingrate wants to kick us out of the Bai Clan, we have to empty our pockets before we can leave."

The spirit of the cold spring listened silently, and instantly understood everything.

It was exactly as she had expected. Meng Yujun wasn't crazy. She just couldn't bear to part with the Bai Clan's wealth.

It seemed like Bai Tong had really given her quite a bit of pressure before, forcing her to act like she was crazy to stay in the Bai Clan.

It must have been because Bai Ran wanted to kill her and had done it so clearly that she found out, that she came up with this plan.

As the spirit of the Cold Spring thought of this, he suddenly felt a chill behind him and let out a long breath.

She really didn't expect this woman to have such great power. She repeatedly tried to probe him, but she didn't manage to find out. She really could endure it.

If she hadn't thought of this idea today, allowing her body to reach its limit, she might still be able to pretend to be watertight.

"Young Madam, the Young Marshal sent a message saying that he will bring a doctor over later. I think we'll be there soon."

The servant's voice suddenly sounded from the door. He hadn't expected them to be quite efficient in their work.

Leng Quan Ling got the answer she wanted, so there was no point in sitting down. She slowly stood up and went to the bathroom to grab a towel and put it on Meng Yujun's head.

Then he turned and opened the door and leaned sideways.

"The madame is sleeping with a fever. I have been watching over her and helped her apply the cold handkerchief, but it seems to be of no use."

Cold Spring's gaze fell on Mother Feng. These words were actually meant for her.

Not long after, Xiang Zi brought some people with him. Most of them swarmed in. It was time to have acupuncture and medicine, and it was time to feed it.

He did not act personally, but pulled Leng Quan Ling to the side and observed the situation there with cold eyes.

"Mother Feng complained to me that you gave her a moldy chestnut cake, which resulted in her vomiting and diarrhea, making her look like she was sick."

"She didn't even want her life for such a small fortune."

Leng Quan Ling's gaze coldly swept over Mother Feng, who was standing there, and the corner of his mouth lifted into a strange smile.

"Although we've only known each other for a short period of time, we've all gone through great trials and hardships. I understand that you are not a cruel and merciless person. There must be a reason for why you're doing this right now."

He had always been clear-cut in terms of gratitude and grudges, and his mind was extremely straight. He would absolutely not allow a single person's words to make him as good as anyone else.

"You must have come to take a look when Meng Yujun was ill."

Leng Quan Ling looked at Zi Wen and asked softly.

"Yeah, I also found the best doctor. It took me three days to confirm my diagnosis." He couldn't figure out what the Cold Spring Spirit was trying to do, so he was full of questions.

"You misjudged me."

Leng Quan Ling's smile became even happier as she poked Zi Wen's chest and said: "Seeing that you went to Young Master Liu for nothing, after watching for three whole days, you finally got the wrong answer."

"What?"

Upon hearing the Spirit of Cold Spring's words, Xiang Zi's eyes immediately widened. He tried his best to control his emotions so that others wouldn't see through it, but he was still surprised to the point that he couldn't shut his mouth.

"You said she's not crazy? Impossible? I was afraid my diagnosis was wrong, so I called Steven. "

"I should have let you hear what she said when she had a fever."

Leng Quan smirked a little proudly. They had been on all defenses and had made mistakes in the end. It was not even comparable to the vicious thoughts of her little girl.

"Are you going to stab her?"

His mind was in a mess as he tried to figure out whether or not he and Bai Ran had told Meng Yujun about this secret. At the same time, he had to think of a way to explain this to Meng Yujun.

This was really a loss of pace for an old horse!

"Poke through her? Do you think she would? Only by letting her say it herself, will that be the most believable. "

Leng Quan Ling had already made up her mind.

"Well then, I'll leave it to you. I need to think about what to do next. Meng Yujun isn't crazy."

He turned to pick up the medical kit, intending to leave.

"Is this Meng Yujun really that powerful?" Is there a need for the two of you to plot like this? "

The cold spring spirit still did not understand the stakes involved.

There must be thousands of connections behind the old lady of the Wealthy Class. Right now is the time to use money in Qinzhou, and many merchants cannot offend her.

He sighed to Zi Wen Ling and told her in secret.

In fact, Bai Dai had already made it very clear that the reason why Leng Quan Ling still wanted to ask was because she wanted to confirm it again.

There was really no doubt about it now.

She turned and walked out of Meng Yujun's room. She had been keeping watch over this matter for the better part of the night. At this moment, she was tired as well.

He had to sleep well and replenish his energy so that he could continue to play tricks with Meng Yujun and see who could last longer.

This game was getting more and more fun.