Young Master Zhan's Xueba Little Crazy Wife

The elders of the Tang family also strode forward, quickly helped clean up the bedding, and asked people to replace it with new ones.

There is another room inside, where the gardener keeps various tools.

The servants were also cleaned out, and a new crib was placed for Tang Qiao and Tang Xunyu to live together.

After working all night, Su Qiao said to them:

"Thank you, you all go to rest, we are going to sleep."

The Tang family watched her climb onto the bed, feeling very sad in their hearts.

But in the end, under Su Qiao's insistence, they left one after another.

Everyone in the Zhan family also went back to rest, leaving a bodyguard standing outside the yard to take care of the three children at any time.

Only three children remained in the house.

Tang Xunyu looked at Su Qiao on the bed and asked:

"Xiao Tang'er, can you really sleep? Can you chat with me? I want to hear those strange things from you..."

Su Qiao: "No."

After finishing speaking, he urged: "Go to sleep."

She has important things to do tonight.

Tang Xunyu: ...

Woohoo, this little niece is so fierce.

Su Qiao saw that they were reluctant to leave and didn't want to go to the room to sleep, so she said:

"Whoever falls asleep first, I will tell him about the past life tomorrow."

Tang Qiao and Tang Xunyu hurriedly turned around, went into the hut inside, and went to bed.

Su Qiao lay on the bed, waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting.

He also secretly lit a stick of incense that he had prepared in Jiangning County.

She was covering the mask made of herbs, while Tang Qiao and Tang Xunyu inside fell asleep unconsciously.

After Su Qiao made sure they were asleep, she sneaked out through the back window, avoided the bodyguard in front, and walked carefully to the backyard.

After walking for a long time, I finally reached the most desolate courtyard.

The yard is overgrown with weeds, which are as high as her little knees, and the stone piers on the ground are covered with green grass.

In the corner of the corner stands a dilapidated small attic.

It was the place where Zhanjia used to pile up sundries.

After Zhanjue's parents had an accident, Zhanjue was thrown here by Zhan's family.

Just looking at it, Su Qiao felt extraordinarily bitter.

No wonder the Warlord will be blackened.

In this glamorous Zhan family, there is such an unbearable place.

She walked cautiously to the cabin and looked through the rusted iron windows.

In the cold moonlight, a small bed can be vaguely seen in the corner.

The nine-year-old boy curled up on the bed, hugging his knees, not sound asleep.

It seemed like he was having a nightmare, his head shook slightly.

Although he is nine years old, he is much thinner than Zhan Shen.

And there was a bloody smell in the house.

he is injured?

Su Qiao was about to take a closer look and study the problem.

suddenly!

The boy sat up abruptly from the bed, sweating profusely, with horror on his face.

It's like having a nightmare.

Su Qiao was about to hide, but at this moment, Zhan Jue's eyes suddenly shot out of the window:

"Who!"

The cold voice was full of vigilance and defense.

Before Su Qiao could hide, she met Zhan Jue's cold eyes.

She can only say: "You open the door, I need to find you."

The Zhanjue got up from the bed, dragged a heavy leg, and walked over to open the door with some difficulty.

As soon as the door opened, there was a little milk baby standing outside.

Thin, but the eyes are exceptionally beautiful, as clear as crystal.

But there was no warmth in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"Get out immediately!"

The Zhan family often has little girls as guests, all in order to get close to Zhan Shen.

This little girl must be the same.

He is extremely contemptuous.

Su Qiao glanced at him, only to realize that his foot was injured.

The gauze wrapped by myself was already stained red with blood.

In the house, there are many training things in the corners that can be seen vaguely.

Maybe he was training by himself and accidentally hurt his foot.

Su Qiao said, "Don't worry, I mean nothing.

Your foot is injured, and the bandaging method is wrong. I will deal with it for you. "

She was about to go inside to find medical supplies.

But Zhan Jue pushed her away and stared at her coldly:

"Tell me, what is your purpose? Do you want to come in and laugh, or do you want to destroy this little house?"

There used to be many children who came in in the name of caring for him, and then sneered at his house.

Said he lived worse than a dog.

Said how he used so many inferior items.

What's more hateful, randomly smashing things in his room.

He looked at Su Qiao with disgust and defense.

Su Qiao only felt that the man in front of her was obviously only young, but her whole body was covered with sharp thorns, which kept people away thousands of miles away.

If she didn't know what happened to him, she would have left.

But at this moment, she said patiently:

"I said, I meant no harm.

I am fully aware of all your experiences.

I don't agree with what Zhan Jia did to you.

I came to the Zhan family, really just to help you. "

As Su Qiao said, she bumped into his body directly and forced her way into his room.

She didn't look at anything, just found a medical kit in the corner.

There are always medicines in the medical kit.

Because he was sick, no one took him to the hospital, so everything from cold medicine to fever medicine and external medicine was available.

Su Qiao took the medicine box, ignored him, walked up to him and knelt down.

Take out the scissors and cut off the gauze wrapped around his feet.

The gauze was torn, and the wound was on the sole of the foot.

"Lift up," she said.

Zhanjue never thought that someone would come to care about him and try to give him medicine.

No, impossible.

How could anyone be nice to him.

How could anyone care about him, the son of a drug dealer and gunman?

The Zhanjue picked up her small arm, lifted her and walked out.

Su Qiao wanted to resist, but she was only five years old, and Zhan Jue was nine years old.

Maybe it has been blackened, and its strength is much stronger than her.

He threw her out, directly into the grass.

"Say it again, immediately, get out!"

After Yang said the words, he gave her a hard look, and dragged his injured feet back to the house.

Even if his foot was injured and the slate was stained red, he didn't care.

And with a bang, the door was closed.

Su Qiao was just thrown on the grass, her body was wet with dew.

But she didn't care, instead she frowned.

When the Zhanjue left just now, she saw it.

It was the rusty iron nails that stepped on the soles of his feet. The Zhan Jue couldn't see it, and he didn't clean up the rust.

Presumably he didn't have a tetanus either.

If this continues, he will most likely die.

In his previous life, he didn't know how he survived this illness alone.

Su Qiao had only one thought, no matter what, she had to find a way to treat his wound.

Now his mentality has been seriously distorted, and he regards everyone as an enemy.

She had to find a way to turn it around.

not far.

Behind a tree, Zhan Shen in a white shirt stood there, frowning slightly.

That little girl came to Zhan's house to get close to Zhanjue and take care of Zhanjue?

Did she come for the Warlord?

Inexplicably, there was a sense of discomfort and discomfort in my heart that I had never felt before.

He came out from behind the tree and walked towards her step by step.