Rebirth with Love

Zhuang Fan was locked in his former bedroom in the Su Mansion.The leg injury didn't heal, and being dragged by Su Yizhi exhausted her life, the fractured area deteriorated again, it was swollen like a bucket, and it was excruciatingly painful to move or not move.

The doctors and nurses from the hospital changed the medicine for him, put the splint back on and left.Brother Lian tied his hands and feet for him again.

"Master Su asked me to do this..." Brother Lian lowered his head and slowly tied the knot, explaining while tying the knot.

Zhuang Fan raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, and smiled understandingly at Brother Lian.Of course he knew that Su Zhen told him to do this.He was just a kid who escaped from the Red Sleeve Pavilion, if he didn't obey the order, he might end up being sent back to the Red Sleeve Pavilion again.What's ridiculous is that he hated Su Yizhi for so long and hid from him for so long for no reason, only to find that he had been hiding in the wolf's den, unable to save himself, and even killed him.He thinks that his mind is not bad. When he was studying, although his homework was not the best, it was above average so that no one should worry about it.But I didn't expect that worldly sophistication is not equal to homework.The complicated things here cannot be calculated clearly by him reading a few more formulas.

The door was pushed open roughly, and Su Zhen stood in front of it.Brother Lian immediately stood aside with his hands down: "Master..."

"Get out." Su Zhen said coldly.

Brother Lian lowered his head and stole a glance at Zhuang Fan and walked out of his bedroom.Su Zhen closed the door and went to the bed to look at Zhuang Fan's injured leg that had just been splinted: "Does it hurt?"

"Where's Yizhi?" Zhuang Fan looked at Su Zhen coldly.

"It's supposed to be fine, why bother." Su Zhen sat on the edge of the bed, his hands slowly slipped from his splinted legs to Zhuang Fan's face, and supported Zhuang Fan's sharp and thin chin.Zhuang Fan suddenly shook his head, his chin was pinched by Su Zhen.

"Let go." Zhuang Fan glared in disgust.

"I've always been so kind to you, but after listening to Su Yizhi's few words, I have to turn my eyebrows coldly at me. It's really chilling." Su Zhen sighed faintly.

"That depends on what Master Su has done." Zhuang Fan frowned tightly, "You lied to me again and again, and now where did you get Yizhi?"

"If I don't love you, why bother to lie to you?" Su Zhen smiled.

"Master Su, don't be hypocritical now. I know everything. If you let me and Yizhi go, I will still be grateful to you." Zhuang Fan took a breath and looked at Su Zhen calmly.

Su Zhen pouted and looked at Zhuang Fan.His brows shrugged slightly, his eyes were serious.Even so, it is still purely ridiculous.Su Zhen made a "click", and his laughter seemed to slowly ignite like a flame, and then the hush-la-la began to spread.Zhuang Fan stared at him, seeing that he was out of breath from laughing, then suppressed his smile and looked at him contemptuously: "You said you know everything, what do you know?"

"You lied to me when you said that Yizhi wanted to get married, and I lied to you when you said that you wanted to send me away in person. You have been pushing hands with me all the time in order to keep me here."

"anything else?"

"Anything else?" Zhuang Fan was slightly taken aback.

"There are many more, you don't know." Su Zhen pinched his chin, playing with the delicate skin of the thin chin and the innocent eyes.

"What?" Zhuang Fan tried to get rid of Su Zhen. Su Zhen pushed him to the head of the bed, pinched his neck, and bent down to get close to his face to within an inch.The breath floated to Zhuang Fan's face, Zhuang Fan frowned in disgust.Su Zhen kissed Zhuang Fan's face: "The skin is very dry."

"Master Su." Zhuang Fan was ashamed and annoyed, blushing: "Please respect yourself. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Su Zhen laughed jokingly, and whispered into Zhuang Fan's ear leisurely in a low voice, "Do you know why you were arrested? Do you know that in that small courtyard in Runcheng, you Who was the person who was fed with spring and medicine, and then made you for one night? Do you know why you were sold to the Red Sleeve Restaurant? The young men in the Red Sleeve Restaurant are all sober to pick up the customers, why? You are still being fed medicine again and again? Why did you meet me so coincidentally when you wanted to escape?"

Zhuang Fan's pupils contracted little by little, and his body trembled uncontrollably.He stared at Su Zhen in a daze, Su Zhen pinched his chin, rubbed his trembling lips and smiled carefully: "Do you know what you look like after taking the medicine? With a look of desire and dissatisfaction, rubbing his lips My chest was wrapped around me and I kept asking for it. My waist was twisted like a snake, and the sound of waves and screams could be heard in the whole yard."

"You're talking nonsense." Zhuang Fan looked at Su Zhen in horror, his mind buzzing.Everything in front of him was unreal, like a mime movie, Su Zhen's face was like a villain in the movie who was hypocritical at first, and then became more and more ferocious.It's just that his voice was piercingly loud, as if he was broadcasting across the city with a loudspeaker.

"...Your waist is very soft, and your skin is as delicate as porcelain. It's tight and hot inside, biting me like Shun Qing when he was young. Shun Qing always frowns every time and can't let go. I should have known Spring and medicine have such magical effects, I should have used some for him." Su Zhen twisted the hair by Zhuang Fan's ears with his hands, and his smile became more and more obscene.

Zhuang Fan's vision gradually faded, and his body collapsed limply on the pillow.Su Zhen began to caress his body and kiss his lips: "Actually, if you follow my plan well, I won't treat you badly. I don't know why you insist on being so savage. It is of no benefit to myself."

"Go away..." Zhuang Fan uttered two words weakly.Su Zhen didn't seem to hear it at all, touched his chest and squeezed it lightly, Zhuang Fan's whole body trembled as if he had been hit by an electric current.Su Zhen laughed, and began to unbutton his collar.

"Get lost." Zhuang Fan was startled suddenly, and his body bounced off the bed, hitting Su Zhen's chest with his head.Su Zhen was knocked to the ground, got up with a wrinkled face, brushed the dust off his clothes, and sneered: "It's not just once or twice, you should be used to it by now. It's been a long time since I've been hugged by anyone. Judging by your reaction, you must be lonely. I am much better than Yizhi, there is nothing wrong with you obediently obeying your own body."

"Shameless." Zhuang Fan turned over from the bed and rolled to the ground, trying to stand up with his strength.The injured leg was excruciatingly painful, and he became dizzy before exerting much force.

"Or, do you prefer the ground?" Su Zhen stepped on his back and squatted down, reached out and tore off his pajamas, exposing his thin and dry back.

"Go away, don't touch me, you beast, you will die a terrible death." Zhuang Fan couldn't turn over, couldn't crawl, and couldn't even find enough force to swear.

Su Zhen chuckled: "How do you know if I can die well? But I want to tell you that Yizhi is now locked up in the death cell in Runcheng."

Zhuang Fan stopped, lying on the ground blankly.

"His charges are colluding with bandits, kidnapping Xinghua, and extorting money." Su Zhen pulled lightly, and took off all of Zhuang Fan's clothes. Word by word was uttered in Zhuang Fan's ear: "If I want to kill him, it's as easy as pie..."

Zhuang Fan's eyes froze and he couldn't say anything.Su Zhen kissed his bare back, and licked his spine with the tip of his tongue.Although he has lost a lot of weight, his skin is still moist, smooth, firm and elastic.It really is a natural stunner.Su Zhen caressed his body, as if tasting an exquisite meal, a little appetizer is enough to fully arouse the interest.

Zhuang Fan froze on the ground, allowing himself to be fished by mermaids.

Su Yizhi secretly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yang who was sitting in the corner.He seemed to be asleep, with his head down and a low snoring sound coming out of his nose.Su Yizhi slowly propped himself up and sat up.My whole body was in pain, and the punctured wound on my forehead seemed to have scabbed over, sticking to my hair and hay on the ground, and it was unbearably itchy.He reached out and touched the grass uselessly, and got rid of the grass.Bring down some sticky blood scabs.The wound was broken again, bleeding a little.He sucked his tongue lightly, and as soon as he made a sound, Zhao Yang over there moved.Su Yizhi was startled, fell down and pretended to be asleep.Seeing that Zhao Yang didn't move any more, he sat back down again.

"Eat." Just as he sat up straight, a series of footsteps sounded in front of the cell door.Two bowls came in through the small window under the iron gate, two bowls of porridge as clear as a mirror and two black steamed buns.This was Su Yizhi's first prison meal.Su Yizhi was really hungry, his whole body ached, and his stomach was hungry.No matter how ugly those things looked, he still needed to eat something to fill his stomach.He crawled over and just reached out to grab a steamed bun.Zhao Yang stepped on his wrist, Su Yizhi lowered his head, sweating profusely from the pain.Zhao Yang's foot twirled his wrist a few times, picked up the porridge on the ground and drank a bowl first, then spat the sand on Su Yi's face: "Bah, how could Young Master Su be able to eat this kind of thing."

As he spoke, he picked up another bowl, walked back to the corner where he was sitting with two steamed buns in one hand, and sat down to eat and drink.

Su Yizhi shook his hands lightly, wiped his face with his sleeves, and watched him swallow his saliva resentfully.

After eating and drinking, Zhao Yang threw the bowl at Su Yizhi's feet.Su Yizhi placed the bowl by the cell door and waited for the jailer to come and collect the bowl.Zhao Yang looked at him and sneered: "Why don't you pretend to be dead? Go ahead."

Su Yizhi looked at the cell window and ignored him.Judging from the occasional figures passing by outside, this cell is underground, no wonder it is so cold and damp.

"I'm talking to you." Zhao Yang jumped up violently, rushed to Su Yizhi, grabbed his hair and pressed his head to the ground, and there was another "bang".Su Yizhi waited for the buzzing in his head to pass, and then forced a smile to Zhao Yang: "They are all people who are going to die, and it is fate to be a companion before death. Why does the head of Zhao be so aggressive."

"Bah." Zhao Yang shook his hand and slapped his face: "Who is destined to be with you? If it weren't for you, how could I end up where I am today."

"If I had such great ability, I wouldn't have to sit in the same cell as your head Zhao." Su Yizhi smiled wryly.

"Don't play tricks on me." Zhao Yang gave Su Yi his mouth again: "Your mouth can speak well, I haven't seen it before."

Zhao Yang insisted that he was harmed by Su Yi, so no oil or salt would enter.Su Yizhi simply closed his mouth, it was useless to talk more.

Just as the jailer came to collect the bowl, the cell door slammed again.After the sound, the cell door was pushed open, and the jailer politely walked to Su Yizhi's side: "Young Master Su, someone is here to visit the cell."

Su Yizhi let out a sigh of relief, stood up helplessly, and walked to the visiting room with the jailer leaning on the wall.Su Shunqing sat opposite a rough wooden table, and Defu stood behind him.Seeing Su Yizhi's bruises all over his body, they were all surprised and stunned.

Su Yizhi sneered: "Second Dad, it's no wonder you still come to see me."

Su Shunqing settled down: "I told Lu Zeping to tell them not to beat you again."

"Thank you Second Dad, I'm afraid I will only repay your kindness in the next life." Su Yizhi continued to sarcastically.

Su Shunqing was speechless, and took a bundle and handed it to him: "I have some clean clothes and food. I have charged all the jailers here. The master is angry now, and I will find a way to get you out after a while."

"I'm locked up with Zhao Yang." Su Yizhi looked at the burden and said with a smile: "When Papa Qi's anger disappears, that's when Zhao Yang kills me."

Su Shunqing shuddered: "Why do you..."

Su Yizhi shrugged his eyebrows: "Second dad is good, I remember. I should have died seven or eight years ago. If I didn't die, I could still live to this day. I made money. Second dad just wants to be the second master of the Su family. Yes Kong take care of Zhuang Fan, he is not tactful enough, he suffers a lot."

Su Shunqing twitched her lips lightly, and really wanted to curse out some words.He shook his head and held back for a moment: "I'll come to see you in a few days. If you need anything, let the jailer give me a message."

"Thank you."