Rebirth with Love

Su Yizhi went to the church and borrowed the pure white Persian with mandarin duck eyes from Father Martin.When she was carried into Xinghua's yard, Hong Luo was doing embroidery in the yard.She was shocked when she saw the cat in Su Yizhi's arms, it was still a cat with mandarin duck eyes and short nose, it looked pampered and was not afraid of people at all.She reached out and touched it: "Is this a cat?"

"A foreigner, is Xinghua there?" Su Yizhi asked with a smile.

"En." Hong Luo hesitantly hummed: "I don't know what's going on recently, it's a bit strange. I always look preoccupied..."

"I'll go and have a look." Su Yizhi knocked on the door with the cat in his arms.Su Xinghua sat at the table with a book in a daze.Hearing the voice, he suddenly looked back and saw that Su Yizhi had already entered.

"What is this for?" Su Xinghua was a little surprised when he saw the fat, long-haired white cat.

"Aren't you looking for a cat that day? It was brought by Father Martin from abroad. My second father thought you might like it, so he asked me to borrow it for two days to be your companion." Su Yizhi carried the cat to the cat. In front of Su Xinghua.

"No." As soon as Su Xinghua heard the word "Second Dad", his face immediately changed, and he even dismissed the cat.

"Why are you bothering to resent indiscriminately with the first few rotten tongues. Don't you know how he has treated you these years?"

"I hate it even more when I know it." Su Xinghua cast a stern look at Su Yi: "You won't understand these things."

"Yeah, I don't understand." Su Yizhi pursed his lips, "I knew that he would guard your yard every day when you were sick. He would pick you up when you went to school no matter the wind or rain. Father Qi never did that before, right?"

"He killed my mother." Su Xinghua raised his eyebrows.

"Did you see it?" Su Yizhi retorted.

Su Xinghua was speechless, and angrily threw the book in his hand aside: "It's useless to say anything, you and him are both adopted sons of the Su family, so you and him belong to the same country. When you go out, you don't have to be a pawn for him." Lobbyist, I don't listen to anything."

Su Yizhi frowned.This eldest lady is not a bad person by nature, she just spoiled her temper since she was a child.He hugged the Persian and turned around to leave Xinghua's room, Su Xinghua closed the door heavily.

Hong Luo stood in the yard and stuck out her tongue: "Why..."

"It's okay, let her stay alone for a while."

Hong Luo nodded and rubbed the cat's ears.Persian narrowed his eyes tenderly and made a snoring sound.

"I'll keep it here for two days. If Xinghua really doesn't like it, I'll send it back to Father Martin."

"Okay." Hong Luo took the cat from Su Yizhi.Su Yizhi looked back at Su Xinghua's closed door and shook his head.

Su Xinghua leaned his back against the door, biting his lips fiercely.She didn't expect Su Shunqing at first, but being disturbed by Su Yizhi made her very unhappy.Seeing that most of the furnishings in this room were made by Su Shunqing as soon as she asked for it, her breath became deeper.She went to the table and shelves, grabbed books, porcelain vases and clay figurines and smashed them, the resentment in her heart didn't dissipate at all.

"Miss..." Hong Luo guarded the door, and when she heard that the room was quiet, she came over and knocked on the door cautiously.Su Xinghua opened the door and saw that she was holding the Persian that Su Yizhi sent just now in her arms, and gave Hong Luo a hard look.Hong Luo shivered: "If you don't like it, I'll send it back..."

Su Xinghua ignored her and stepped out of the room.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Don't follow me." Su Xinghua whispered viciously.

Red Rawton was watching her in the yard and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Su Xinghua hasn't gone out for a long time since the incident of being kidnapped by those bandits last time.Walking to the street, looking at the bustling crowd, the unhappiness in my heart still doesn't go away.After walking for two streets, the anger in my heart was still pushed in my heart, and the more people there were, the more irritable I became.She turned around in a dispirited manner and was about to go home, when she saw a father and daughter in front of her.The father is thin and tall, about 30 to [-] years old, and the girl is about five or six years old, with a flushed face and two small shofar braids.After walking a few steps, the girl said coquettishly that her feet hurt, so her father picked her up.

"Shame on your face, let your dad hug you at such a big age." The children on the side of the road laughed and circled the father and daughter.

The little girl was not ashamed at all, she snorted and snorted triumphantly.

Su Xinghua's eyes were a little sore, she squeezed the veil and rubbed her red eyes, and walked quickly back to the gate of the Su residence.The postman with a big backpack saw her and respected her as "Miss".Su Xinghua hummed, and stepped into the gate of the Su residence.The porter's boy flipped through the letter in his hand and said to himself: "It's so strange, Mr. Zhuang has been away for more than a month, how come there is still a letter from him?"

Su Xinghua was slightly startled, and retreated to the boy: "Is there a letter from Mr. Zhuang?"

"That's right, it's still from Beiping." The servant took out a large kraft paper envelope from the letter and handed it to Su Xinghua.Su Xinghua was also slightly surprised when the words "Zhuang Fan Received" were written in cursive script on the envelope.

"I see." The servant suddenly clapped his hands: "The letter must have been delayed by the battle on the road."

"Well, give it to me." Su Xinghua took the letter and walked slowly into his room.I don't know what kind of letter it is, it's a bit thick.The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth ten thousand gold.Could it be that Zhuang's parents wanted to say too much to Zhuang Fan because they hadn't contacted for a long time?Su Xinghua held the letter up to the sun, wanting to see what was inside the envelope.

His eyes fell on the postmark, which was half a month ago.

Su Xinghua was startled, and brought the envelope to his eyes for a closer look.That's right, the postmark was half a month ago.This letter presumably did not delay anything on the way.Counting the days, Zhuang Fan had been gone for a month and a half.No matter how difficult the road is, you can climb to Peiping in a month's time...

Su Xinghua frowned, thinking of the cat he had been seeing in the yard for the past two days, a bad guess came to his mind.She took the letter to a place where there was no one else, and quickly tore open the envelope.In the letter, there was a separate piece of paper with a few words, which was a letter from Father Zhuang to Zhuang Fan, saying that the war had stopped for a while so that he could go home.Another envelope was for Zhuang Fan to hand over to Su Zhen.Su Xinghua also took a look at it, and the content was nothing more than some gratitude to his father.

Did Zhuang Fan really not get home?

Su Xinghua stared blankly at the letter in his hand.

"Miss, what are you doing here?" Telford passed by with a bowl of medicine.Su Xinghua came back to his senses, slowly folded the letter paper, and said calmly, "Nothing to do."

"Don't you go and see Second Master..."

Su Xinghua frowned, ignored Defu's words, and went straight back to his yard.The Persian suddenly ran to Su Xinghua's feet, startling Su Xinghua.She frowned and raised her head, Hong Luo stuck out her tongue and hugged the cat: "I'll send it to the young master."

Su Xinghua looked at Na Bosi in a daze for a while, then hugged the cat: "I'll go."

Su Yizhi sat at the stone table in the yard, studied the map, and drew a feasible route to Beiping with a pen.Su Xinghua went into the yard to put down the cat, and Nabosi naturally jumped to lie down on the map on the stone table, with an elegant look on his face.Su Yizhi looked up at Su Xinghua, thinking that she was going to come over again to lose her temper, but Su Xinghua put the letter in front of him without saying anything.

Su Yizhi looked at the envelope and several folded letter papers with some doubts.

"Take a look." Su Xinghua said.

Su Yizhi opened the letter paper, only read a few lines, and immediately looked at the date at the end of the letter and the postmark on the envelope, and then looked at Su Xinghua in astonishment.

"You... didn't you say that some of the refugees were wearing Zhuang Fan's clothes?" Su Xinghua frowned, "I saw a yellow cat in the yard, and I suspected it was the one raised by Zhuang Fan. I often see it these days." Arrived, in the yard. According to Zhuang Fan's temperament, if he wanted to take it away, he probably wouldn't drop it halfway..."

Su Yi stood up immediately, grabbed the letter paper and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Su Xinghua was startled.

Su Yizhi didn't reply, he gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and he had a terrifying expression on his face.Su Xinghua was startled, and followed him to watch him enter Su Shunqing's room.Su Shunqing looked through the recent accounts in the room, because of Xinghua's incident, the family also spent a large amount of money, and he planned to send someone to get back some of the money that was left outside.

Su Yizhi walked in and threw the letter in front of him: "Didn't you say that Director Lu couldn't find it?"

Su Shunqing picked up the letter paper in surprise, looked at it, and let out a soft sigh.

"You knew something happened to him a long time ago?" Su Yizhi looked at him with an unsurprised expression and questioned.

"Calm down first." Su Shunqing raised her eyelids and said calmly.

"Why do you tell me to calm down?" Su Yizhi smiled coldly: "I'm going to Beiping, so I'm leaving now."

"Look at this letter. He hasn't even been to Peiping yet. What's the use of you going to Peiping?"

"Then what's the use of me sitting here?" Su Yizhi turned violently and glared at Su Shunqing: "If something happened to Qi's father, can you just sit back and ignore it? I never saw you so calm when Xinghua had an accident... "

Su Shunqing trembled slightly, and closed the book in her hand: "Lu Zeping found the man wearing Zhuang Fan's clothes. They found his clothes near the train station. It seemed that he was robbed. He was taken away and his things were thrown away. It's on the side of the road. If you search again, you won't find any clues... In the turbulent years, anything is possible."

Su Yizhi looked at Su Shunqing blankly, like a wooden stake.For such a long time, he has been fantasizing about Zhuang Fan returning to Beiping, how he would apologize to Zhuang Fan when he saw Zhuang Fan again, explain the truth to him, and fantasize about going to Germany together.In the end, is all this just a fantasy?He turned around numbly and walked out.When he reached the threshold, he raised his legs several times, but he couldn't pass the threshold.De Qi came in from the outside, was startled when he saw him like this, supported him, and he stepped out of the threshold.

"What's wrong?" Su Xinghua stood outside the yard, she had never seen Su Yizhi in such a dazed state.Su Yizhi came back to his senses, seeing her eyes filled with strong hatred immediately.If it wasn't for her and Biying's dirty idea, how could Zhuang Fan leave in a fit of anger?

Su Xinghua was frightened by his eyes, and timidly took a step back.Su Yizhi pushed De Qi away, and slowly walked back to the room by himself.

"Go and watch him, don't let him go out at will." Su Shunqing coughed softly, walked to De Qi and said.De Qi nodded and followed behind Su Yizhi.Su Shunqing turned around and saw Su Xinghua, Su Xinghua snorted coldly, and left too.Su Shunqing bent down and sat on the cold stone bench in a daze.

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Zhuang Fan was lying on the bed in a dazed state, and the world would spin when he moved a little.The lips were so dry and painful that they seemed to have broken the skin.Licking, with the salty smell of blood beads.Originally, he planned to formally bid farewell to Su Zhen, but passed out when he reached the door.Wake up and lie on the bed with limbs weak...

"What do you think?" Someone's voice was heard in my ear, it seemed to be Su Zhen.Zhuang Fan tried his best to move his eyes and glanced, it was him.He sat on the head of the bed with concern, reaching out to touch the temperature of Zhuang Fan's forehead.

"It's okay." Zhuang Fan frowned, trying to escape, it seemed impossible.

"Take a good rest and don't think about it for the time being. Your body is already weak, and you can't stand it anymore."

Zhuang Fan smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.Things seem to have been doomed long ago, and it's not up to anyone at all.Su Zhen pulled the blanket for him, and held his hand: "I said, listen. Su apologized to you for being abrupt that day. Mr. Zhuang has long understood Su's intentions. I just thought I can treat Mr. Zhuang as a junior, a friend who lives in harmony like this. Who knows that during the days when I get along with you, every time I look at you, the love in Su's heart grows deeper. Su is now in a deep hole and can't extricate himself I know Mr. Zhuang doesn't like me, but I want you to give me some time. During this time, let me take care of you, maybe you can gradually change your attitude toward Su..."

Zhuang Fan frowned and pretended not to hear.Su Zhen sighed: "I knew for a long time that the person you belong to is Yizhi. But he is going to marry Xinghua, and he doesn't know about your previous affair at the Red Sleeve Pavilion..."

Zhuang Fan shivered slightly, his body shrank and suddenly felt a chill.

Su Zhen lightly lay beside Zhuang Fan: "I don't care, I really like you."

Zhuang Fan held his breath, pretending he didn't hear anything, Su Zhen stretched his body slowly into the quilt, stroking his body through the pajamas.

"No..." Zhuang Fan's eyes widened in disgust, and he roared uselessly: "Go away..."

"Mr. Zhuang." Su Zhen stroked his hair, and gently touched his cheek with his lips.

"You said, you won't force me." Zhuang Fan stared at Su Zhen with all his strength.Su Zhen stopped resentfully, and let him go with a wrinkled face: "You have a good rest..."