C465 Something Happened to the Madame
A fight ended with the two of them and a good ending.
Xia Ling felt relieved in her heart but she did not expect Ye Qian to compromise.
She also did not expect that she would stay behind to make cake with her and even said that she would make dinner with her.
Xia Ling was a little overwhelmed by the favour and looked at Ye Qian's loving expression. It was completely different from how she treated her coldly before.
Could it be that she had thought it through?
This was really good. In the future, she would definitely be filial to her together with Yuntine.
Ye Qian really accompanied Xia Ling to cook the meal at the old residence.
The head chef was Xia Ling. Ye Qian was at the side giving some pointers and did not want to help the maid come over to help.
When the dishes were served on the table, Old Madam Fu looked at the two of them and Meimei's appearance and nodded her head in satisfaction.
"You guys quickly sit down and eat. It has been hard on you guys."
Looks like my daughter-in-law has thought it through?
This was the image that a rich and powerful family's Mistress should have.
"Mom, this dish is made by Lingling. Eat more."
Ye Qian sat beside Xia Ling and helped Old Madam Fu to prepare the dishes.
"Grandma, Mom taught me how to make these dishes. I will make more. Especially this dish. I have never cooked it before. In the future, I have to learn more from Mom."
Xia Ling ingratiated herself with Xia Ling and put the chopsticks into Ye Qian's bowl.
Ye Qian's eyes flashed slightly," Lingling's mouth is really sweet. No wonder it can make Grandmother happy. "
Xia Ling was stunned and saw that Ye Qian's tone was not strange, so she giggled and obediently ate her meal.
"Haha, I am very happy to see you two reconcile. Alright, no matter who made this rice, I smell hungry. Today I want to eat another bowl of rice."
Old Madam Fu looked at the two of them with relief and ate the food in the bowl.
The corner of Ye Qian's mouth slightly curled and she lowered her eyes to hide the viciousness in her eyes.
The meal was in the style of eating without saying a word while sleeping. The three of them did not speak and just ate quietly.
Old Madam Fu gave him face and indeed ate half a bowl of rice.
After eating, she smiled and said, "I ate a bit too much today. You two can accompany me for a walk to digest the food later."
"Okay."
Xia Ling obediently agreed and Ye Qian naturally also agreed.
The three of them sat for a while and Ye Qian ordered the maid to cut some fruits and gave an orange piece to the madame.
The old mistress originally wanted to reject but seeing Ye Qian's filial piety, she still reluctantly ate a piece.
Wait a minute. When they were almost done resting, the three of them walked to the garden and chatted casually as they walked.
Ye Qian did not say much throughout the whole process. Only the corners of her mouth kept curling up, and her eyes flickered with a dark light of success.
Wait. When they were almost done with their walk, the old mistress was also tired, so the three of them returned to the house.1
After settling the old mistress down, Ye Qian returned to her own residence, while Xia Ling went upstairs to rest.
They originally thought that it would be a good start, and from now on, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would get along harmoniously.
But she did not think that this was just an illusion.
In the middle of the night, when everyone was sleeping soundly, there was movement from the old lady's room.
"Someone come quickly, something has happened to the old lady."
A disturbance woke Xia Ling up from her dream.
In a rush to the basement, she saw the madame continuously vomiting and her face was visibly ashen.
Xia Ling's pupils suddenly shrunk and she quickly ran to the old mistress's side, "Grandma, how are you? Where is the ambulance? Did you call the ambulance? "
What's going on?
Did you eat something bad?
The dishes today were all cooked by her, how could it be like this!
Seeing the traces of black blood flowing out of Old Madam Fu's mouth, Xia Ling's heart sank.
Grandmother, was she poisoned?
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