After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

"But..." Si Ze was looking at his slightly trembling hands in pain, "I don't have time."

If he continues to delay, the injury on his hand may not be cured!

Si Yunhai felt sorry for his son and pondered for a moment before saying, "Didn't you say that the miracle doctor loves money? As long as it's a problem that money can solve, it's not a problem."

Si Zezheng felt a little embarrassed: "But I... my salary as a doctor is very low."

To put it bluntly, he is poor.

As the third son of the Si family, the Si family certainly gave him a lot of living expenses and pocket money, but apart from the money given by his family, the only income he had was the doctor's salary.

Compared to other brothers in the family, he makes the least money.

Si Zeyu used to manage a company and made a lot of money.

Si Zewen became a star and had the most money among the brothers.

Although Si Zehuai likes to buy cars, he also makes a lot of money by playing racing and various gambling games.

Although Si Zexuan has been working as a backup player in the e-sports club, his salary is not low, and he also has participation bonuses and fans' rewards when he plays games live.

Needless to say, Si Zesheng kept lying in bed. Money meant nothing to him.

Even Si Mianmian, a younger sister who has no job or income, has a bigger wallet than Si Zezheng because she is the favorite of the Si family and receives red envelopes from her parents and brothers from time to time.

When money was mentioned, Si Yunhai also became a little embarrassed.

He has very little money in hand now, but for his son's medical expenses, he must come up with it.

So he waved his hand and ordered: "Ah Huai, sell all the cars in your garage that are not driven often that can be sold."

Si Zehuai's peach blossom eyes suddenly turned gloomy: "Dad, those cars..."

He was reluctant to give up, but he couldn't refuse directly. After all, he couldn't really ignore his blood relatives.

He could only say in pain: "Okay, I know what to do."

"Awen, you..."

Before Si Yunhai could finish speaking, Si Zewen said, "I know, but I don't know what's going on in the studio yet. I can't guarantee the money for the time being."

Thinking of the situation in Si Zewen's studio, Si Yunhai nodded.

"As long as you know." He turned to look at Si Zexuan again, "Axuan, you..."

"I still have some savings. Third brother, please ask me anytime if you need anything."

As for Si Mianmian, Si Yunhai looked around and remembered that Si Mianmian had been ordered to go upstairs.

Si's mother said on Si Mianmian's behalf: "Forget it Mianmian, she hasn't graduated from college yet and doesn't have much money to begin with. Now she has to prepare for filming, and she has to spend money everywhere."

Si Yunhai nodded, "Okay, just take care of Mianmian's affairs."

While he was talking, Dr. Cai was silently helping Si Zezheng take care of his wound.

"The injury on the third young master's back is just a skin injury. He will be fine if he takes good care of himself for a while." Dr. Cai explained respectfully.

Si Yunhai: "Okay, you go up. Thank you for taking care of Ah Sheng recently. If there is anything unusual about him, please report it to us immediately."

Dr. Cai nodded, said nothing, and walked slowly upstairs.

Since the incident at the funeral home, Dr. Cai has tried to reduce his presence as much as possible, not wanting to get involved in the Si family's conspiracies at all.

If it weren't for the high salary and easy job of a family doctor, he would have run away long ago.

Now listening to this family's calculations, I feel very emotional. The Si family, which was once such a happy and prosperous family, is now full of pits and disasters.

And all of this started after the Si family brought Si Nian back.

Si Nian is indeed a disaster! I don't know why Si Zesheng always said he wanted to see Si Nian when he was awake recently.

He didn't tell Si's family about this, and he didn't want to get involved at all with Si Nian's affairs! Save yourself the trouble of getting angry again.

But just as he reached the stairs on the second floor, he bumped into a bloody man.

Dr. Cai was so frightened that he almost fell down the stairs.

"Miss Seventh?" Dr. Cai looked at the person in front of him in shock and confusion.

Why is there blood on her face?

Si Mianmian, who was still stunned at first, regained his consciousness after being shouted out.

His dull eyes were immediately filled with fear.

"Mom and Dad!" she screamed and ran downstairs crying.

The Si family also saw this scene and were all frightened.

Si Mu was the first to rush over and catch Si Mianmian who ran down the stairs, "Mianmian, what's wrong with you?"

Si Mianmian opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "Su Liang, Su Liang is dead."

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

Si Yunhai grabbed her arm, "What are you talking about? How could Su Liang die?"

Si Mianmian was so frightened that he could only keep mumbling the words "Su Liang is dead" and couldn't say anything else. He was obviously frightened.

Si Zewen was the first to react, "Go upstairs and take a look."

"Azheng, come with you." Before Si Zezheng, a medical student, had put on his clothes, he was pulled upstairs together.

As soon as they ran to Guan Suliang's room, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Su Liang was seen lying on the ground, with a fruit knife stuck in his abdomen, and blood was pouring out. He was lying there motionless, his life or death unknown.

Si Zezheng couldn't care less about the pain in his back and couldn't move quickly to feel Su Liang's pulse.

"You're still alive, hurry up, call an ambulance!"

Si Yunhai also looked pale, "We can't let people die at home. Where is Dr. Cai? Call someone in to help! First aid."

"Dad, don't call an ambulance, don't call!" Si Mianmian cried and begged. She only woke up when she heard that an ambulance was being called, otherwise she would still be in a state of despair.

Si Mu: "Mianmian, what's going on?"

Si Mianmian's hands were shaking, their hands were dripping with blood, and his chest and face were covered in blood. Everything was self-evident.

"Sister, could it be you..." Si Zehuai looked at her in disbelief, unable to believe that this gentle and kind sister could kill someone.

Si Mianmian quickly shook his head in denial: "No, it's none of my business, it's him. He threatened me with a fruit knife and asked me to let him out, otherwise he would kill me."

"Yes, yes, that's the case. He threatened me, and I accidentally killed him to protect myself."

"Why did he go out?" Si Zexuan didn't know much about Su Liang and his family, so he didn't understand why this man wanted to leave when he was living in his house with good food and drink.

"He said he didn't want to write a script for me anymore and he regretted it, so he was leaving."

Just then, there was a noise from downstairs.

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy downstairs? Aren't the servants all going home for the holidays?" Si Zezheng keenly noticed something was wrong.

Everyone became quiet, and heard the noise downstairs, and there seemed to be footsteps going up the stairs.

Si Zehuai looked at his phone, "But I haven't called the emergency number yet. Did you just call Mianmian, so the ambulance crew arrived?"

Just when the Si family was puzzled, several people suddenly rushed out of the door. Everyone had cameras hanging around their necks and microphones in their hands.

Click, click, click!

"Wow, Su Liang is really imprisoned here!"

"Hey, is that person lying on the ground Su Liang? What happened to him?"

"Oh my God, Su Liang is dead?"

"Hey, boss, I'm applying to start a live broadcast. Yes, I'm at Si's house now. Su Liang was killed. It should be the Si family. To the murder scene, okay, I'll open the live broadcast room now."

"Hey, police station? I want to call the police..."