An Cui looked at Guan Wanjiao's back, smiled falsely, and turned her head back straight.
"Madam!" Guan Wanjiao was surrounded by Tang Bo's family as soon as she came downstairs. The three of them had resentment on their faces. "Madam, look at the behavior of that woman. She is simply lawless. Who does she think she is?!"
"That's right, she doesn't take you seriously at all!"
Guan Wanjiao was already in a bad mood, and being blocked by this family of three made it even worse. She said with a grim expression: "Alright! I know what to do! I think she is right, you really need to take good care of it!"
The three of them froze in expression and dared not speak.
Seeing them calm down, Guan Wanjiao's expression eased a little. She walked to the sofa and sat down. After a moment of silence, she said with a sinister look in her eyes, "Let her be proud for two days. When the old woman comes, she will be in trouble!"
"Got it, ma'am." The three of them responded, but their expressions were very unwilling.
...
The land owned by the Feng family is very large. It not only covers the mountain where the Feng Mansion stands but also includes a very wide and flat plain behind the mountain. There are also herb cultivation rooms and glass houses there. Each of them grows a variety of Chinese herbs in different colors. Some are green, some are brown, some are in full bloom, and some are shy and about to bloom. They are extremely beautiful. A tall and wide iron fence surrounds the entire plain and the mountain. In addition to a back door on the iron fence that is locked with several locks all year round, the only entrance and exit is the three-story villa where Guan Wanjiao and others live.
After taking a nap, An Cui lifted the hem of her skirt and climbed up a stone wall built beside the villa. The stone stairs on the stone wall were very high, about ten meters high. After walking up the stone stairs and entering the iron gate guarded by the administrator, you entered the mountain. You can see the roofs of glass houses, which are irregularly stacked up in the shape of terraces between the well-vegetated trees and behind the hillside. They are looming in the wind.
Although An Cui had just arrived here today, the administrator in the security booth obviously already knew her identity and let her in without any obstruction.
As An Cui walked slowly up, she was thinking about the Feng family's settings in her mind.
Since he is the male protagonist, the setting is naturally very extraordinary. He is an extremely ancient medical family that has been passed down from the Qing Dynasty to the present. They are good at both Western medicine and Chinese medicine and are known as the top domestic medical family. They have their own herbal plantations and Western medicine manufacturing factories. They are very famous and have never been rumored to have fake drugs or inferior products. People also trust any medicine produced by the Feng family. From cultivation to production, every checkpoint is extremely strict. Such dedication and meticulousness have created the current status of the Feng family.
The Feng family's hospitals are all over the country. There is a Feng family hospital in every first-tier city, and they are ranked among the top three. Among the youngest generation today, the heir of the Feng family, and also the eldest son of the Feng family, Feng Xuezun, is known as the "master of Western medicine." A scalpel can fight the King of Hell for life, and no one in the world can defeat him.
Most of the herbs planted in the woods on the mountain do not like sunlight. Of course, not all herbs are planted in the cultivation room. Some herbs that are easy to grow and adapt to the local environment are neatly planted outside, in patches and clusters. Occasionally, you can see a few planting staff wearing white robes, hats, and blue sleeves working carefully in a cultivation room, checking the health and growth of each herb. If they see An Cui passing by outside through the glass, they will show surprise and amazement.
The mountains were quiet and silent at around three o'clock in the afternoon, with only the wind blowing occasionally, making the leaves rustle. The air was filled with the refreshing fragrance of medicine. This place is far away from the city and has a beautiful environment. An Cui likes it here.
"Is this it? Take a quick look at the picture, does it look like this?"
"Wait, let me seeâ"
A low, furtive voice faintly came from behind a large bush. An Cui paused in her slow steps and turned to look over.
There were two men squatting behind the bushes, wearing white robes and hats of staff members, but the camouflage pants and shoes underneath the white robes revealed their identity as outsiders.
Oh, An Cui remembered, this should be the male second. The male second in this article, Gu Lou, is the head of a family that can be compared with the male protagonist's family background and has a partial red background. The only thing that is inferior to the male protagonist is that he is married. Although his wife has passed away, he has a son who suffers from hereditary cancer. The female protagonist met the male second through him when she was a nurse in the hospital, and made the male second fall in love with her gentle and kind side, becoming the driving force of the relationship between the male and female protagonists.
System 524 told An Cui that the second male lead was the main target of many female players and some male players. He was easier to capture than the male lead, and he was also a relatively normal character in the show.
"It seems so... but it also seems not so. Are the teeth on this one denser than those in the picture?"
"almost--"
"Are you stupid? Can you just take medicine just because you look like someone?"
"What should we do then?"
"Pick some and take them back - damn, it's all the fault of those bastards from the He family. They're guarding the pharmacies in various hospitals! Hurry -"
"That's sea sand, used to treat hot stranguria, stone stranguria, bloody stranguria, ointment stranguria, and urethral pain." A voice with a strange and pleasant tone suddenly sounded behind them.
The heads that were hiding under a bush suddenly separated and turned to look over. They were suddenly faced with an extremely aggressive beautiful face. They were stunned for a moment. The next moment they reacted and were about to pounce on her to suppress her, they heard her say in a very picky and disgusted tone: "Don't even think about touching me with your hands that you just took out of the dog shit pile, otherwise I will immediately let you get the punishment you deserve as a thief."
"My hands have never touched dog shit!" The dark-skinned young man with blindingly white teeth immediately protested.
An Cui gave a smirk sarcastically.
The two men froze, sweat forming on their foreheads due to nervousness. They quickly looked around to make sure there were no staff members. One of the men, who had lighter skin and looked more astute, pulled the young man who was still eager to try and overpower An Cui, lowered his voice, and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
Don't be fooled by the fact that there seem to be few staff members here. In fact, most of them are just gathered in the research institutes on the top of the mountain and at the foot of the mountain. There is a voice control system installed here. As long as this woman shouts loudly, the alarm will sound, and they will be finished!
An Cui ignored him and glanced at the pictures of several herbs placed in front of them. She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Red Fire Rope, Large Nine-Section Bell, Unicorn Taro, and Flesh-Rooted Ginseng - these are all medicines for treating knife and gun wounds. You shouldn't come here to look for them. They are all between cultivation rooms 37 and 40 downstairs." When she came up the mountain just now, she happened to pass by the area where these herbs were planted.
Both of their eyes lit up, but then they became more alert. "Who are you? Why are you helping us?"
"Why should I help you?" An Cui straightened her back without lowering her head. She just lowered her eyes and looked down at them arrogantly. "Can't you see? Boy, this is obviously a deal."
She might need someone who could avoid everyone and enter the Feng family's territory to help her do something.
...
As soon as An Cui walked out of the iron gate at the foot of the mountain, she saw Guan Wanjiao and Feng Xueyue standing under the stone wall with anxious looks on their faces. When they saw her, they immediately showed relieved expressions.
Guan Wanjiao smiled kindly and gently, "Xiaoqing, why did you go up the mountain without telling your aunt?"
An Cui walked down the stone steps slowly, holding up the hem of her skirt. The afterglow of the afternoon sunset gave her a soft golden edge. She looked like a queen gracefully walking down the spiral staircase of a castle, her clothes dignified, elegant and noble, her posture graceful and mysterious.
Feng Xueyue's pretty face was distorted for a moment. If Guan Wanjiao hadn't held her hand at the right time, she would have revealed an ugly jealous look. She didn't understand why a useless woman could have such a face and figure? If she were in school, even if her grades were bad or her temper was bad, there would be men who liked her just because of her appearance!
"She won't have the chance to show off in front of more people, and she won't be able to take anything from you!" Guan Wanjiao whispered, her voice breaking through her teeth.
Feng Xueyue immediately smiled gently, with coldness in her eyes.
"You missed me after just not seeing me for a few hours? Or are you afraid that I'll run away?" An Cui walked in front of the two of them. Her deep peach blossom eyes slowly fell on them, as if she could see through them.
"Haha, aren't we afraid that you'll run away? We finally found this little princess." Guan Wanjiao said with a smile, her tone intimate, and she took An Cui's arm and led her to the villa, "Let's go, the people sent by your grandma have been waiting for you for a long time."
An Cui pulled her arm away as she walked away, "Sorry, I'm not used to being too close to people."
Guan Wanjiao smiled and said nothing.
Waiting for An Cui in the hall was a middle-aged man in a white robe, who looked very serious. He glanced at An Cui and without saying a word, he took out a syringe from the small box he brought with him and said, "Pull up your sleeves."
An Cui narrowed her eyes slightly, "What are you going to do?"
Before the man could speak, Guan Wanjiao came over again, and with a smile, she took An Cui's hand and stretched it in front of the man, "Xiaoqing, we need to draw blood for your physical examination and record. Yueyue and your brother have already done it. You have been out for too long, and your grandma will be worried if you don't check it. Your Uncle Chu is very busy, so hurry up and let him finish the blood test so that we can eat."
Feng Xueyue immediately came over and diligently pulled up An Cui's left sleeve.
An Cui moved her arms slightly and found that Guan Wanjiao was holding her hand even tighter. She looked over and saw that Guan Wanjiao was smiling at her even more kindly.
An Cui didn't move again.
Chu He looked at the mother and daughter with a numb and cold expression. After disinfection, he quickly and smoothly inserted the needle into An Cui's blood vessel. The scarlet liquid flowed into the small bottle through the rubber tube. In a few seconds, the bottle was full. He pulled out the needle, left a cotton swab, and left quickly with the things.
An Cui pressed the needle hole with the cotton swab herself. Guan Wanjiao and Feng Xueyue looked at each other and smiled satisfaction.
"Madam, Miss, dinner is ready." Tang Cai Xin came out of the restaurant and shouted.
"Okay, let's eat." Guan Wanjiao was in a good mood and invited people to come in for dinner.
The open kitchen and dining room were connected. Several delicious dishes were already placed on the table. Tang Caixin had already secretly eaten several bites. When she saw Guan Wanjiao and the others come in, she immediately pulled out a chair and was about to sit down. But the next second she noticed An Cui's gaze looking at her. Her body froze, and she angrily let go of the chair and stepped back. She cursed An Cui to die quickly in her heart. She had never seen such an annoying woman. Why did she look down on them? Why didn't she let them sit at the same table to eat? They used to eat together all the time! An Cui, you bitch who looks down on others, you deserve it for not being able to enjoy yourself for a few days!
Not only Tang Caixin, but even her parents Tang Bo and Li Yi hated An Cui very much, but they forgot that if an employer lets employees sit at the same table to eat, it is a courtesy, and if he does not allow them to sit at the same table, it is also natural.
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