Rebirth with Love

The family is busy.As the only eldest lady of the Su family, even the doctor is very attentive.The servants were busy making a mess, several small charcoal stoves were set up in the kitchen yard, and several medicine jars were gurgling, boiling different medicines.

"Could it be that something unclean was caused in our house? Why is there always someone sick." Biying stood at the door of Xinghua's room and covered her nose with a handkerchief: "It was the second master's illness at first. Two Master, here comes Mr. Zhuang, who has been ill for two times. That's good, it's our Miss Su's turn again. Is it possible that Mrs. Zhuang got too close to Mrs. Zhuang and got infected..."

"Nonsense." Su Zhen frowned and glared at Biying.Biying pouted disapprovingly.

"Summer is a weather that is prone to cold and heatstroke." Su Shunqing added.Father Martin packed up the empty penicillin bottles and syringes and came out of Su Xinghua's room.Su Zhen and Su Shunqing immediately surrounded him.

"Miss's illness is nothing serious, rest more and drink more plain water." The priest said in blunt Chinese.

"Thank you, Father." Su Shunqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Zhen supported his forehead and looked at Su Xinghua who was lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed: "This girl is not a worry."

"It's fine, I'll take the priest out. You guys go to rest too." Su Shunqing gently pushed Su Zhen.Su Zhen sighed and turned back to the room to rest. Seeing him leaving, Bi Ying immediately turned around and left behind Su Zhen.

The people in the courtyard gradually dispersed, and Hong Luo sat beside Su Xinghua's bed, changing the cold towel for her from time to time.Su Xinghua lay in a daze in his own world, and the figures in front of him kept flashing past his eyes like a revolving lantern, causing his head to swell.Vaguely saw a young woman standing aside with a cold face.She was startled, feeling familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

"Don't go..." The woman said flatly, "Don't go..."

Su Xinghua couldn't understand.In a blink of an eye, that face disappeared and was replaced by Zhuang Fan's.He looked at her with a faint smile, without saying a word.Su Xinghua reached out to grab it.The shadow shattered into foam at the touch.Then, Su Yizhi's sneering voice floated over from far away, making her brain buzzing again: "What do you care about her? She is an ugly monster. If someone is willing to marry her, she should ask for good fortune, but Still playing the young lady's temper..."

Su Xinghua was furious, opened his eyes, and saw the top of the curtain.With her crooked and sore neck, she didn't see Hong Luo.Hong Luo's voice could be heard outside the room: "The priest just said it's okay, anyway, I've had a fever-reducing injection, so I don't know when it will take effect..."

"Xinghua usually looks pretty good, and her resistance should be fine..." It was Su Yizhi's voice.Su Xinghua's eyes widened, thinking about the words he heard just now, they were so true, as if they came from his mouth.Su Xinghua propped himself up and got out of bed, opened the door and saw Su Yizhi standing in the yard talking to Hong Luo.

"Miss." Hong Luo was startled when she saw her get up suddenly.Going forward to support Su Xinghua, Su Xinghua pushed her away heavily, looked left and right, and saw a few slacks placed by the door for Hong Luo to retrieve to make a kite.He grabbed one and walked up to Su Yizhi and smoked it thoughtlessly.Although she is not strong, she is very flexible.A few long and narrow red marks were left on Su Yi's face.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Hong Luo was startled and wanted to pull her.Su Xinghua waved her a slapstick viciously: "Don't come over, if you come over, I'll hit you too."

Hong Luo didn't know what to do, and stood on the side in panic.Su Yizhi stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked at her indifferently, and did not dodge, just let her beat her.Hong Luo had never seen Su Xinghua lose his temper so much, and went out of the yard to find reinforcements.Seeing Zhuang Fan walking towards this side at a glance, he hurriedly pulled him: "Master Zhuang, go and have a look, our miss...she is crazy..."

Zhuang Fan let out an "ah" in surprise, and walked quickly to Su Xinghua's yard.

Su Yizhi's clothes were scratched by the burrs on the strips, Su Xinghua saw that he neither spoke nor avoided, the more he looked at him, the more angry he became, and the more angry he was, the more he convulsed.Nothing but a house slave.A house slave with a good brain, cheating everywhere.Shameless villain...

"Stop." Zhuang Fan rushed over and stood in front of Su Yizhi.A swipe was drawn across his face.Immediately, a glaring red scar appeared on his fair face.Su Xinghua froze suddenly, staring blankly at his face.

"How are you?" Su Yizhi was taken aback, pulled Zhuang Fan aside and gently stroked the scar on his face: "You're stupid, does it hurt?"

"What about you?" Zhuang Fan took Su Yizhi's hand and rolled up his sleeves. There were criss-crossing scars on his arms, and probably more on his body.He gasped, and looked at Su Xinghua fiercely: "Why are you so cruel?"

Su Xinghua looked at him blankly, tears streaming down his face unknowingly.As soon as his body went limp, his whole body fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

It was another night of high fever and nonsense, crying and laughing.Both Su Zhen and Su Shunqing were shocked.It was the first time in the 19 years since she was born that Ms. Su became ill like this.Su Shunqing was in the yard directing his servants to prepare all kinds of things, ice towels, medicines and doctors were on call, so there was no need to be slow.The originally thin face became more sunken and gray in just over a day.

"Go and rest, don't cure her, you're sick again." Su Zhen comforted.

"If I can take care of her illness, I'd be willing." Su Shunqing gave Su Zhen a desolate look.Su Zhen pinched his shoulder lightly and said nothing more.

It was getting late, and Su Zhen sent someone to bring a thicker dress for Su Shunqing to put on.Su Shunqing sat in front of Su Xinghua's room with a nervous expression.He single-handedly raised the child who was born only one month ago, and he always treated her as his own daughter.He knew in his heart that he was not worthy of such a daughter.But the guilt towards Xinghua forced him to take extra care of the child.I don't want her to suffer any harm, but harm is always inevitable.

The wind blew over again with the ding-ding-dong-dong sound of the dulcimer, but I couldn't hear the tune, and couldn't tell whether it was Biying playing it or the dulcimer master Biying had hired.It's just that in this quiet Su Mansion, there is a touch of hurt that seems to be on the verge of talking.

"I'm fine." Su Yizhi emphasized again, but Zhuang Fan still tore off his clothes.Looking at those scars all over the place, for the first time he had a strong dislike for Xinghua.The one who brushed off her affection was him, Zhuang Fan, why did he vent his anger on Yizhi.She is indeed an unreasonable young lady.He bit his lip and took out the ointment to smear Su Yizhi carefully.The ointment was so hot that the wound hurt as if it was burning, Su Yizhi let out a soft hiss.

"Now that you know the pain, why didn't you hide just now?"

"She has never been wronged so much since she was a child." Su Yizhi squeezed Zhuang Fan's hand and smiled disdainfully: "If she doesn't let her slap her a few times, the matter will only get worse. You and I will be together at that time." You can't get away with it."

Zhuang Fan frowned: "What else can they do to you and me?"

Su Yizhi pursed his lips and smiled silently.Zhuang Fan applied the medicine on him carefully again, and when it touched a wound that was bruised and bruised, Su Yizhi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.Zhuang Fan hurriedly stopped: "What?"

Su Yizhi squeezed his hand and kissed the back of his hand deeply, his bluish face slowly recovered.