Not only Old Man Liu—even Little Yue'er was overjoyed after waking up.
The grandfather and grandson wandered through the front and back courtyards, as well as every room inside and out, several times.
Seeing the excited grandfather and grandson, Su Qiao and Qi Jinghe exchanged a smile.
Meanwhile, the Sheng Family had erupted into chaos.
Yun Niang rushed into Sheng Ling's room in panic. "Miss, Miss, the person was rescued. All our people are dead."
Sheng Ling was awakened by the commotion. She sat up and was just about to curse when she heard the news.
Her expression darkened. "What happened?"
"Mi—"
Yun Niang was about to explain, but in the next moment, she was so startled that she staggered back a full step. "Miss, your—your face..."
Sheng Ling's beautiful face was now covered in bumps, one after another, like spring bamboo shoots after rain.
They were red and swollen. Some had already developed white tips, looking as though they were about to ooze pus.
And it was not just her face. Her neck was covered as well, making her look extremely horrifying.
Sensing that something was wrong, Sheng Ling hurried to the dressing table and looked into the bronze mirror.
The next moment, she was so frightened by her own terrifying appearance that she clutched her head, screamed, and collapsed onto the floor.
"Ah... my face... my face..."
Before she could finish screaming, she felt a chill on her scalp. The next moment, she saw large handfuls of hair coming loose from both hands.
"Ahhh... my hair... my hair..."
Yun Niang's face went pale with fright. Trembling, she hurried out of the room and shouted:
"Someone, someone! Hurry and find the estate physician! Hurry and bring him here!"
However, how could Su Qiao's poison be so easily cured?
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