Leila's eyes became fierce. She would never be softhearted to deal with Essie. However, in front of her
mother-in-law, she wouldn't expose her viciousness so thoroughly, so she had to pretend to be weak
first.
So she turned around and rushed into Mary's arms, crying, "Mommy, I'm just too angry. She is so
vicious that she would do anything. How can I fight with her? I might get hurt and killed by her one day.
Besides, she is a very cunning woman. You see, the two elders are threatened by her. They don't allow
me to enter into the Rong Mansion but let her to enter. I am the granddaughter in law of Rong family,
and she is just a divorced one. What qualifications does she have to enter?"
"Grandma and Grandpa must have been obsessed with her." Mary sighed. Except for her, everyone in
the house was fascinated by Essie, this tramp. Now she was the only one who was sober.
"Then what should we do? When can I be accepted? " Leila asked anxiously.
"Hurry up and have a baby with Zac. Both old lady and old master are eager to have a great grandson.
Now that you have a baby with him, you may be able to make an exception for them." Mary patted her
on the back and comforted her.
Leila had the same thought, but since he knew that she had the virus in her body, Zac had stopped
touching her. He said that he wouldn't sleep with her until she recovered her health. If she could cure
the virus now, they wouldn't be able to spend their honeymoon.
She was a greedy person. She wanted more than a simple ceremony. She wanted to enjoy all the
treatment that a bride should have, and she wanted to be the future hostess of the Rong family. The
priority now was to get the honeymoon, and then planned to recover and have a baby. Anyhow, as long
as the marriage certificate was still in her hand, Essie wouldn't be able to get it.
When they heard that Essie was here, the two elders walked out of the garden in a hurry, with Zac
following behind them.
He didn't expect that his grandma would invite Essie to the ceremony of their worshipping to the
ancestor.
At this moment, Essie was sitting on a stone bench and applying medicine on her wounds. When he
saw the bruises on her legs, Zac felt that his heart was gripping, and he was very distressed. But he
didn't say anything. He just looked at her expressionlessly.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" the old asked immediately.
"When Miss Yi reached the door, Miss Qin ran to her like a madwoman. She bumped into Miss Yi which
made Miss Yi fell with her knees on the stone," Tim said.
"Another evil creature again." Frowning, Alena thought of the daughter in law of the Rong family who
had turned the family upside down in the past. The daughter of the Qin family, Rong family really
couldn't afford to take in, even if she was just an adopted daughter.
"A storm is impending. You know, wind is full of house." Abel heaved a sigh. This had brought much
pain to his heart, especially on the day of his visit to his ancestors today. The Rong family couldn't go
through such a disaster again. Anyway, he couldn't let his precious grandson repeat the fate of his
eldest son.
Seeing the two old people's worried faces, Essie quickly threw out a smile of relief. "It's okay, Grandpa
and grandma, just a little injury."
"You are so sweet and considerate. Grandpa and I don't want you to leave our Rong family," Alena
said, stroking her head lovingly.
Zac stared at her injured knee for a moment. All his nerves were on edge. He was afraid that the
servant would hurt her with too much strength.
Essie frowned. The disinfectant fluid was pungent, but she tried hard not to say a word because she
didn't want them to worry about her.
It seemed that Zac had read her mind. He could no longer hold it back. He pulled away the servant and
said, "You clumsy fool, let me do it."
After he took the disinfectant bottle, Essie shrank back subconsciously and said, "No, thanks." He was
a young master of noble birth and had never done any house work before. It was impossible for him to
apply medicine to her wound. It would be strange if he didn't hurt her to death.
While she was thinking, a low voice came from behind. "You can't do it well. I can do it."
Turning around, Zac found it was his brother, Walt who was speaking. He couldn't help frowning and
gave him a glare, "No, no one can do it better than me." After saying that, he dipped a cotton ball into a
bit of disinfectant and cleaned her wound.
He was so gentle and careful that he rubbed her wound lightly like a feather to ease her pain.
Essie's heart trembled, as if a pair of gentle big hands were playing on her heartstrings. Although he
looked calm, the pity in his eyes was like a rising tide of water, spreading continuously, almost
overwhelming.
After cleaning the wound, Zac applied iodine on it and asked, "Does it hurt?" he asked in a low voice.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she shook her head.
After applying the anti-inflammatory ointment on her injured hand, he took the gauze to bind up the
wound. Although his action was clumsy, it was still wrapped well.
Abel and Alena glanced at each other with relief. Their grandson cared about his wife so much. It
seemed that their marriage was not yet over.
A man stood beside them. It looked like he was surrounded by pity. However, no one noticed that since
all their attention was on Essie. Only a pair of eyes not far away sensed it.
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