Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

"It's not necessary, Ye Qianqian. To be honest, I don't like your face and I can't get along with you at all. To avoid me saying any hurtful words again, it's better for us to meet less often."

"Then whose face do you like? Princess Huayang?" Ye Qianqian also got angry.

In this matter, she had been greatly wronged.

The reason he has endured until now is because he was also victimized by others and what he did was beyond his control.

But after he knew everything, he was still so unkind to her.

Why did she get such a result despite all her enthusiasm!

Ye Qianqian is unwilling to give in!

I also know that it will be more painful if I know that the person I love hurts her.

They can be separated, but not in this case.

Even if a mountain or a sea blocks her, she will still get through it.

Su Moyang now has no right to say no!

"Do you know Princess Huayang and I?" Su Moyang was surprised.

No one knows his memory except the emperor!

Where did she find out?

"Ye Qianqian! What else do you know!"

He rushed forward and lifted up the bed curtain.

On the bed, Ye Qianqian only wore a gauze as thin as cicada wings. Under the gauze, the texture of her skin could be clearly seen.

Of course, the thick white cloth wrapped around the chest can also be seen clearly.

In addition, there are blood spots like pinpricks.

It was obvious that the Thirteen just now was the needle under the thin veil that seemed to be nothing.

A feeling of humiliated anger welled up in his heart.

Su Moyang's expression was disgusted and cold, and the veins in his hands pulling on the bed curtain were exposed.

"Ye Qianqian! If you want to be the first assistant..."

Before the evil words could be uttered, he saw the blood slowly coming out of the corner of her mouth.

On the snow-white face, it is dazzling and eye-catching.

Ye Qianqian closed her eyes.

He spoke softly: "You like dignified and graceful women. I'm sorry, but I am not. You don't need to show such disgust. My beauty and ugliness are not for you to see. I stay in the Shouxing Mansion just to wait for that person. .

If I can't wait in the end, I will leave. "

Really can't stand it.

The look in his eyes seemed to be seeing something dirty.

Ye Qianqian broke her guard.

He is not her little scholar.

He is not.

"Then how long do you have to wait?" Su Moyang pressed.

"Three years. He waited for me for three years, so I waited for him for three years. If he doesn't come back for three years, we will never be destined again in this life.

Please, Mr. Chief Assistant, please don’t marry the princess yet. For the time being, please bear with me for three years. "

Ye Qianqian didn't know how she said these words.

All he knew was that his mouth was full of the smell of rust, his chest was burning like fire, and his heart was like gnawing at thousands of ants.

She tried very hard to suppress her emotions.

If the fluctuation is too great, it will hurt the fetus.

She didn't dare.

That is the only belief that can sustain her now.

In fact, it is not that difficult to let go of a man.

She is not someone who can't take things up and let them go.

If a man changes his mind, she will leave more decisively than anyone else.

But he is not.

If her little scholar could come back one day, it would definitely be painful knowing that she gave up on him so simply.

Give each other some more time.

"Okay! Three years, three years!" Su Moyang agreed.

"I still have a condition. No matter how busy you are, sir, as long as you are in the house, you can come to this courtyard to take a look, or I can go find you. In short, we must meet."

Su Moyang threw down the bed curtain.

Covering up Ye Qianqian's ghostly pale face.

"as you wish!"

As if he couldn't bear it anymore, he strode out of the room.

Ye Qianqian vomited another mouthful of blood.

By now, all the blood should have been spit out.

My chest feels a lot better too.

"Madam!" Bai Zhi cried and wiped her body.

"Okay, it's all bruises and can be cleaned up now."

Su Moyang didn't look at Thirteen, who was full of hostility towards him, and walked out of the yard with a heavy look.

When there was no one around, he reached out and touched his heart.

Just now, he actually felt the pain here was severe.

It was the sudden sharp pain that hit Ye Qianqian when he saw bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Is it the emotion left over from that person?

Very uncomfortable!

"Su Moyang, what are you doing here?"

Mrs. Liu is back.

Behind them were Qingdai and Lanxi, carrying large and small bags of unknown items.

She called him by his first name, her tone defensive and questioning.

As if he wasn't her son.

Su Moyang felt slightly aggrieved.

"Mom, let me take a look, Mrs. Ye."

"Ms. Ye? You didn't do anything to her, right?"

"No."

Mrs. Liu looked into his eyes for a long while, then turned around and told Qingdai and Lanxi: "Give the things to Thirteen and let him look at them and match them. I will make it for your wife tonight."

"As you command, madam."

After the two left, Mrs. Liu faced Su Moyang again.

"To be honest, I really hate the way you are now!" She didn't hide her displeasure with her son at all.

"My Brother Yang should never be like this! He can smile, and his smile is very beautiful. Especially when you look at Qian Qian, you will feel that his eyes are as dazzling as the stars in the sky. I am a mother-in-law. , I can’t help but laugh every time I see it.”

"Our family will stay together in the evening. Qianqian will give me acupuncture, tell stories to Sister Qiao, Brother Lin will interrupt me randomly, and Brother Yang will peel the fruit and pour water."

Thinking of her old days in the village, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but be jealous.

Su Moyang could imagine that kind of scene.

It's really heartwarming.

But he has never experienced it.

In his memory, there are endless books that he copied, and he couldn't even bear to return home.

Mom has endless work to do, so there is no time to rest.

Sister Qiao'er and Brother Lin are so young and so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. They collect firewood and cut grass, and are so tired that they can sometimes fall asleep even if there is a fire.

He has never experienced the leisurely life that his mother talked about.

On the contrary, the arrival of Ye Qianqian made things worse.

After finally starting to make money from writing books, she was immediately charged usury.

Later, because she foolishly broke into the literary competition, he lost the qualification to defend his essay and was almost expelled from the academy.

That time, even the dean was disappointed in him.

I really don't have any good memories about her.

He had never felt Ye Qianqian's kindness to his mother or his siblings.

Maybe she's really good.

It doesn't belong to him.

Mrs. Liu added: "I think you are ungrateful, but Qianqian said no, okay, if she said no, then it is not, but I would rather you forget all of us, just remember Qianqian, because with Qianqian, Su Moyang is of flesh and blood. Su Moyang."

"Tell me, will you ever become that kind of Su Moyang?"

Will he become that kind of Su Moyang again?

How can it be?

He can't be that kind of person.

His heart had long been turned to stone.

Perhaps it was when he learned that his family was destroyed, perhaps when his grades were stolen, when he was wrongfully accused of cheating and sent to prison, perhaps when his right arm was chopped off by Su Zhengping's people.

Maybe when being pressed down on the crotch.

Perhaps he blocked the knife for the imprisoned second prince, fell off a cliff, injured his brain, and was sacrificed as cattle and sheep by the entire village.

perhaps.

It was when he slaughtered an entire village of one hundred and eighty people.

He has long been an evil ghost crawling out of hell!