My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!-Chapter 1185 - 1191: Wang Yun’s Little Scheme

Tan Zhenghong sat by the bed, suspecting something was wrong with his eyes.

In just one day, Duo’er had become gloomy and her breathing could stop at any moment.

"Tangyuan, Green Group, take good care of your mother," Tan Zhenghong instructed.

He needed to go and find Li Mu’er.

Green Group patted his chest, "I will take care of them. You be careful too and don’t get hurt again."

He was one of the only two men in the house and would take good care of the women when his father was not around.

Ruyi wanted to persuade him further when she heard Bai Yifan say, "Let him go, at least it will ease his mind."

Staying at home only led to restless thoughts.

The next day, in the evening.

"Mother, why don’t we go inside and wait? Their pastries are really delicious."

Niu Zijun asked discontentedly. freeweɓnovel.cøm

Wang Yun took out a plate of pastries, "Eat these for now, and we’ll go in when your uncle returns."

Qiao Duo’er had instigated discord between her and her brother, and had even embezzled their silver, something she still remembered well.

She wanted to let Tan Zhenghong know that his daughter-in-law was always bullying them behind his back.

Niu Zijun ate a piece of pastry but refused to eat more because it tasted too awful.

"Big mother is really mean, unwilling to give us silver," Niu Zijun complained.

Wang Yun snorted lightly, "Don’t call her big mother, that cheap woman is full of malice, there are no good days for us with her around!"

She had barely made it through the Madam’s death, hoping for better days, only to be blindsided by Huo Minglan, who was far more formidable than the Madam.

She feared that, with her around, Niu Zijun would hardly get anything.

In fact, Huo Minglan thought Niu Zijun would end up getting nothing at all.

Only when the lanterns were first lit did Tan Zhenghong return.

Having traveled relentlessly for three days, he had reached his limit. Plus the injury on his arm forced him to rest upon his return.

Just as he reached the doorway, Wang Yun called out to him.

"Ah Hong, you know my situation now. I can only offer these items, please don’t reject them," Wang Yun said with regret.

The past two months had been bleak for the Niu Family’s business, with many shops closing down and a few barely managing to stay open. Managing to bring two ginseng roots was already their best effort.

Tan Zhenghong pushed the box back, "Duo’er doesn’t need these things; keep them for Zi Jun to strengthen his body."

"This is my sincerity, please accept it. How is Duo’er now?"

Wang Yun was very determined. She had heard that Qiao Duo’er was already half dead and she must win Tan Zhenghong to her side while Qiao Duo’er could no longer whisper in his ear.

Tan Zhenghong replied briefly, "She will be fine once we find the antidote."

"I hope Duo’er can get through this challenge."

Wang Yun wiped her tears with a handkerchief, though there was little genuine sentiment here.

Seeing that Wang Yun had no intention of leaving, Tan Zhenghong, exercising patience, asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Ah Hong, I know you care deeply for Duo’er, but you also need to manage the business. You all have to live," Wang Yun advised.

"There are people handling that; I don’t need to worry."

Da Niu’er and Almond can manage Duo Meifang and the Embroidery Room without issues, and their integrity is sound; he didn’t need to worry.

"Those are ultimately outsiders. You need to be cautious. You seem distracted. How about letting your brother-in-law help you manage the business so you can focus on caring for Duo’er?" Wang Yun looked expectantly at Tan Zhenghong.

This was her purpose for coming here today.

If Niu Fuquan couldn’t secure a large amount of silver, the Niu Family would be finished.