Rebirth: Picking up a Little Husband

The morning sun, through the window paper, fell on the ground, leaving a light and shadow.

Under the slanting light, the dust in the air seems to be flowing, like fireworks flying upwards, chasing the extreme sky, and finally annihilated quietly.

The person on the bed moved twice, and the sideways person had long black hair falling outside the quilt, revealing a chiseled profile.

Li Chuyao opened his eyes, and the other party, Su Yu's enlarged face, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Su Yu slept soundly, there was a faint bruise under his eye sockets, it seemed that he was extremely tired yesterday.

Li Chuyao hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.

The two had a quarrel late last night, and the person in the quilt was naked, touching his smooth skin, and Li Chuyao couldn't let go of it and hugged him again.

Su Yu snorted, his mouth opened, his voice was hoarse, but he didn't say a word.

Seemingly feeling that the people beside him would not continue to move, Su Yu moved a little closer, and the quilt slid down, only to see traces of red all over the delicate skin.

Li Chuyao immediately pulled up the quilt and covered it with someone, and continued to talk about returning to the cage with his arms around him.

The sunlight changed from bright light to dazzling light.

The angle at which it landed on the ground also changed.

Li Chuyao woke up again, and the person in his arms was already clinging to him.

A villain somewhere raised his head up, as if looking for a hat to wrap his whole head in.

Li Chuyao looked at the person in his arms, and saw that his brows were slightly frowned, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were still there. He sighed in his heart, what a sweet burden.

Li Chuyao hugged the person, lay down for a while, and calmed down, Li Chuyao picked up the underwear next to him and put it on, and then went to the outside room to ask Zhixia to prepare bath water.

After speaking, he returned to the bed and stared at the person.

It seemed that the embrace beside her was empty, and Su Yu's brows frowned even tighter.

Li Chuyao handed Su Yu his hand to hold it, and as expected, the restless man immediately relaxed his eyebrows.

After Zhi Xia asked someone to bring the bath water, Li Chuyao asked everyone to go out first, then picked up Su Yu from the bed, strode to the tub, and sat in together.

In the middle of washing, Su Yu woke up.

"You—you, get out!" Su Yu blushed, but unfortunately she had no strength and could only lean against Li Chuyao's arms.

"It will be fine in a while."

Su Yu: "..."

He blushed, and when he dried off and was carried back to the bed, Su Yu was wrapped directly in the quilt.

Li Chuyao smiled, dressed neatly, sat on the edge of the bed, and put his hands on Su Yu's stomach, "If you don't clean it up, you will feel uncomfortable."

Su Yu lifted a corner of the quilt and stared at the culprit in front of him.

He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse like a saw, "It's obviously you..."

Seemingly realizing that the voice was too unpleasant, Su Yu closed his mouth again.

Li Chuyao rubbed his nose in embarrassment, who wouldn't want to imprint his own mark on the body of the one he loves, not to mention that when the situation gets deep, it will naturally be out of control.

"Don't be angry, do you want to get up or continue to sleep for a while?"

Su Yu stared at him without saying a word, as if thinking about whether to get up or lie in bed all day.

Li Chuyao reached out and touched Su Yu's face, "I've sent someone to bring porridge over, you can eat something to fill your stomach first, and sleep later, okay?"

Hearing his gentle voice, Su Yu met his concerned eyes and nodded.

Li Chuyao waited on the good man, and did not leave the bedroom until the man fell asleep.

Originally, he planned to ask about the condom Mo Yi mentioned last time, how Mo Yi practiced it, but when he saw Qiao Tian coming in with a letter, he raised his eyebrows.

What's so good about the Li family?

"Master." Qiao Tian presented the letter with both hands, saw Li Chuyao nodded, and left without any other instructions.

Li Chuyao tore open the letter and looked at it. There was only one line in the letter, and Li Changwei was dead.

He was quite surprised, how did Li Changwei die?

Li Chuyao shouted all around, "Leng Yi."

"Master." Leng Yi was dressed in black, with air-conditioning all over his body.

Li Chuyao asked him, "Send someone to find out how Li Changwei died."

"Yes."

Only Li Chuyao was left in the courtyard, and suddenly a gust of wind blew the letter paper in Li Chuyao's hand to one side.

If Li Changwei is dead, Zhang Xianglan might go crazy, right?

But obviously Li Chuyao underestimated Zhang Xianglan's endurance, at most she was only half crazy.

Li House.

Zhang Xianglan sat on the ground with a pale face, holding the jade pendant she had given to Li Changwei in her hand. Li Yusi looked at the silent mother with a worried expression on her face. She would rather Zhang Xianglan make a scene and throw things than be so quiet and scary.

Li Yusi went to help people carefully, "Mother..."

But Zhang Xianglan suddenly pushed her away, she didn't know where the focus of her eyes fell, she shook her head, "It's all fake, it's all fake, right?"

Li Yusi burst into tears, she looked at Zhang Xianglan helplessly, not knowing what to do.

Just now someone from Li Shengcai came to report, the young master... oh no, it was Li Changwei who died in the house because of his serious illness.

The servants were afraid that Zhang Xianglan would blame him, so they had already run away.

When the people from Li's mansion went, Li Changwei's body was already smelly.

He only brought back a piece of jade pendant with him, and all the valuable things on the pile were swept away. This piece of jade was probably afraid of bad luck, and the other was afraid that the Li family would find them, so they didn't take it away.

Naturally, the Li family would not care about Li Changwei's life and death. If Muran hadn't been happy to take advantage of Li Sheng and begged someone to go, he probably wouldn't know about it until Li Changwei was turned into a bone.

In front of Li Shengcai, Mu Ran pretended to be pitiful, and even mentioned the child they had lost. Li Shengcai hugged him distressedly, saying that the child would still be there.

Muran and Zhang Xianglan stood together because they had a common enemy.

Now, no matter who caused Li Changwei's death, Zhang Xianglan would naturally transfer the hatred to Qian as long as he mentioned Second Aunt.

But Mu Ran was not that stupid, she stayed in her yard, waiting for the right time to "persuade" Zhang Xianglan, otherwise it would be bad if Qian Shi misunderstood her.

Li Sheng didn't even blink his eyes after listening to the man's report, and asked the jade pendant to be sent to Zhang Xianglan, and nothing happened.

So the servant was ordered to bring the jade pendant over. When Zhang Xianglan first heard it, her eyes couldn't believe it, and then she fell to the ground as if the sky had fallen.

Li Siyu came over when he heard the rumors in the mansion, and what he saw was Zhang Xianglan's distraught appearance.

"Mother, it's cold on the ground, get up first."

Li Siyu wanted to help someone, but this time Zhang Xianglan didn't push her away, but held her hand, her eyes were earnest, and she said with some expectation: "Your elder brother was sent to the academy by your father, right?"

Li Siyu froze, she opened her mouth, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Ever since Zhang Xianglan came out of the ancestral hall, everything was wrong. According to Qing Cui, Madam would sit in a corner and mutter to herself in the middle of the night, as if she was talking to someone.

Although the daytime is still the same as before, when I hear something that doesn't go my way, I throw things and lose my temper, but this time, it's too abnormal.

"Mother, brother, he..."

"Shhh! Don't tell me." Zhang Xianglan glared at each other angrily, tears running down the corner of her eyes.

Then, as if he couldn't stop, the makeup on his face was smeared.

Li Siyu bit her lower lip sadly. It turned out that her mother knew that her elder brother was dead, but she just pretended not to know...

She didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, where she didn't see it, Zhang Xianglan's hand holding Yupei was glowing white, and the veins on her wrist were all highlighted.

As if trying to restrain something.

In previous years, the flowers that bloomed in the yard were extremely vigorous, but this year they were unexpectedly decadent.

Just like its owner, it has lost its favor and will never return to its former grand occasion.

Even the passing servants and maidservants can go up and step on it at will.

At the gate carved with mahogany, there are particularly gorgeous peonies, which seem to catch everyone's attention. The whole courtyard is completely different from the decadence just now.

The incense burner in the house is emitting blue smoke, which rises up one by one.

A Buddha statue stood behind the desk, and the stove was full of incense tails.

The old lady sat on the main table, and Uncle Qiong bowed his hands and lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

"You just said that the prodigal son raised by Zhang Xianglan died?"

Seeing the old lady glance at the teacup, Mammy immediately went to refill the tea, and then brought the tea to the old lady's hand.

Since Li Chuyao came to make trouble last time, even Uncle Qiong's position in the eyes of the old lady has gradually declined. In addition, Li Shunwei was only liked by Li Shengcai, and he lived in dire straits in the mansion.

"Reporting to the old lady, the young man sent by the master to see people said so when he came back. He also brought back Li Changwei's jade pendant. The master has already sent someone to send it to the lady."

The old lady said "oh", took a sip of tea, and said sharply, "Now that you know, the mansion is still so quiet?"

Uncle Qiong looked puzzled, "This... this old slave doesn't know either."

The old lady snorted coldly and did not speak again.

Uncle Qiong was sweating coldly behind him.

"I asked you to send people to Yinan to destroy those piles. How did it go?" The old lady couldn't swallow it when she thought of Li Chuyao, that little bastard who ruined her deployment in Yinan. .

She can't get anything, and neither can that little bastard Li Chuyao!

Uncle Qiong couldn't help but bury his head lower. The cold sweat on his forehead was strung into a bead and rolled down from the hair in front of his ears.

"Yinan...is full of people from gambling houses, there's no way to attack them, and those people," Uncle Qiong said bitterly.All of them are strong and vigorous, and ordinary people are not their opponents at all. "

He has not done a single thing right now, I am afraid that the old lady will have more opinions on him.

Those servants who have won the favor of the third young master can step on him casually. They originally thought that he was just a cowardly and incompetent abandoned son, but they didn't want to start a business and look good.

Uncle Qiong's intestines are full of regrets at this time, if he... alas!

The old lady squinted her eyes, and put the teacup on the table with a "bump", which made Uncle Qiong kneel down immediately in fright, "I beg the old lady to punish me!"

"Go find someone to spread rumors, and say that there is a new rich man who used Shuang'er's dowry to pay off his gambling debts."

Uncle Qiong immediately understood, answered "yes", got up and left quickly.