Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife-Chapter 299: House Arrest!

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Chapter 299: Chapter 299: House Arrest!

Pei Mansion.

The Pei Mansion has been bustling these past two days. A group of doctors has been coming in and out, supposedly attending to the Young Madam of the Prime Minister Pei’s family. They arrived confident but left disappointed.

At the main entrance, an elderly doctor clasped his hands, regretful: "Prime Minister Pei, please forgive this old man for being useless. The Young Madam’s illness... it’s truly incurable. I take my leave, I take my leave..."

The doctor kept apologizing and then turned to leave swiftly, as if a fierce beast were chasing him away.

Behind Prime Minister Pei, an aging steward approached and, observing the departing doctor, frowned, "Master, should we find a few more doctors?"

Prime Minister Pei waved his hand, "No need!"

His expression was slightly unpleasant. These quacks, they are truly quacks. They all claim to be renowned physicians, some even touting themselves as miraculous healers, but in the end?

It’s one thing if they can’t treat the burn scars on his daughter’s face; how can they not even treat hair loss?

What else can they be but quacks?

"Has Yushu not returned yet?" Prime Minister Pei suddenly turned and asked, frowning slightly, "That girl, someone actually accused her of adultery yesterday? Hmph, ridiculous! My daughter is so well-behaved; how could she possibly do such a thing?"

"Indeed, the young lady is well-educated and sensible. Even if all the women under the heavens indulged in such acts, she would never do so!"

The steward echoed fervently, not out of flattery, but truly believing that Pei Yushu would never commit such an act.

"Last night, Yushu said she wanted to annul the engagement with Prefect Zhao’s family. Hmph, it seems that this so-called adultery issue was likely orchestrated by Prefect Zhao’s family! It seems I shall have to properly deal with Zhao Mengran!"

There is no need to say more; they must think his precious daughter, being disfigured, is no longer a match for their son!

Prime Minister Pei uttered angrily. He rarely makes a move, but this time, daring to insult his precious daughter so grievously is truly intolerable!

"Master, Master!" At this moment, a maid came running hurriedly, looking nervous and flustered, as if something had happened.

"What is it? Why are you in such a fluster?"

Despite his usual good temper, Prime Minister Pei was fierce today, frightening the maid, who quickly knelt down: "The Young Madam is having a fit in her room..."

"Hmph, having a fit? A daughter-in-law who only adds trouble to the Pei family — let her be, don’t pay her any mind!"

Has Prime Minister Pei grown weary of Pang Shuangyue?

That maid was clearly dumbfounded by Prime Minister Pei’s impatience, standing there stunned until the steward beside her gave her a look, prompting her to return crestfallen.

She was a maid from Pang Shuangyue’s side, and now that her mistress had fallen, how good could the days of those serving her be?

Oh, please no...

The maid, heart heavy with sorrow, returned to Pang Shuangyue’s courtyard, only to hear the sound of things being smashed inside the house.

"Ah—my hair, my hair! Why must this happen to me? Why?"

Pang Shuangyue clutched her bald scalp, and upon seeing her horrendous reflection in the copper mirror, screamed sharply, grabbed the mirror, and hurled it to the ground.

"Bang!"

The copper mirror shattered with a loud crash!

"Miss, please don’t, stop smashing things. If Mr. Pei finds out, you’ll surely be punished... wuwuwu..."

The one trying to persuade her was Zhu Cui, but no matter how she implored, Pang Shuangyue kept furiously smashing things, venting her inner rage.

"Pang Longyue, you wretch, it’s all your fault, all your fault! I hope you die a miserable death, ah—!"

Pang Shuangyue muttered angrily, involuntarily clenching her fists and pounding on the table forcefully.

"Miss, please stop, stop it! You’re only hurting yourself. If that woman finds out, she will surely laugh, she might even clap her hands in glee. Why put yourself through this?"

A dark figure finally couldn’t stand it any longer and rushed out, clasping Pang Shuangyue’s small hands with sadness.

This person was none other than Shuangyue’s personal guard, Zhuifeng!

"Get out, get out! Stay away from me, don’t look at me! You cannot look!"

Pang Shuangyue, who had been venting her anger, had not noticed how unsightly she looked until Zhuifeng entered. Then, she became aware and screamed at him to leave in a frenzy.

"Miss, I won’t leave. Your situation is also my responsibility, it’s my incompetence, my inability to deal with that woman that led to you being framed by her!"

Zhuifeng said painfully. The woman in front of him is someone he had admired for so many years, no matter what she becomes, she’s always someone Zhuifeng cared about!

Therefore, when she suffers, he does not feel happy either. Perhaps, what could bring her happiness is only the death of that woman!

"Miss, I will kill her for you, I will avenge you!"

After saying this, Zhuifeng turned to leave, yet someone appeared at the door.

It was Pei Jinheng, with a cold and stern face!

"Where do you think you’re going?"

He asked in a deep voice, his tone frigid and harsh, his shadowy gaze fixed on Zhuifeng and then shifted to Pang Shuangyue.

"Such disgraceful behavior!"

A statement, filled with cold indifference, nearly drove Pang Shuangyue to mental breakdown!

"Pei Jinheng! It’s you, all because of you! If not for you, how could I end up like this? For you, I’ve done so many wrong things, and what do I get in return? Your cold accusation of deserved retribution? Ah? Hahaha..."

Looking at the nearly hysterical woman, his eyebrows furrowed, face full of disdain, he flicked his sleeve and said, "You brought this upon yourself!"

"Pei Jinheng! You heartless man, I’ve given so much for you, yet you turn a blind eye and accuse me of self-infliction, you... pu!"

Her whole body trembled with anger, Pang Shuangyue felt a turmoil in her chest, and then she spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Miss! Pei Jinheng, you’ve gone too far!"

Zhuifeng roared in anger, wanting to rush up and punch him, but before he could act, two men in black suddenly appeared behind Pei Jinheng and restrained him.

"You, woman, can’t get anything done right, ruining more than fixing! Stay at home and reflect. Everything else doesn’t concern you!"

Pei Jinheng cast a cold glance at Pang Shuangyue, got up, and left.

"Keep a close eye on her, make sure she doesn’t step out of the room!"

Then came Pei Jinheng’s icy, unemotional voice, followed by the guards’ acknowledgment.

...

Long Yue had no idea that Pang Shuangyue had actually been put under house arrest, if she knew, she would probably die of laughter.

At this moment, she was returning home with Pei Yushu.

Pei Yushu sat in the carriage, her head wrapped tightly like a rice dumpling, looking quite amusing, yet she was very happy.

"Sister Yue, can I really recover?"

She held her cheeks with both hands, asking with anticipation all over her face.

"Yes, certainly. My master never speaks falsehoods. Since he gave you the medicine, it must be possible. Just follow his instructions!"

"Great, if I can recover..."

Holding her face, Pei Yushu was brimming with excitement.

Long Yue smiled slightly.

In no time, they arrived at the entrance of Pei Mansion.

"Let’s go, remember to take your medicine on time!"

Long Yue handed her three packets of medicine.

"Mm!"

Pei Yushu took the medicine and turned to enter the mansion, unexpectedly encountering Pei Jinheng.

"Yue’er?"

Seeing Long Yue, a smile appeared on Pei Jinheng’s cold face.

But Long Yue’s face turned frosty, and she looked at him unfriendly: "What do you want?"

How unlucky, just when things were going well, she had to run into him again. Long Yue felt annoyed.