The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

After the father-in-law left, Zhuang Shiyang still punched and kicked Zhou's mother and daughter twice. Mrs. Zhou was kicked hard, lying on the ground unable to move, even so, she still protected Zhuang Yushan under her body. Zhuang Shiyang's fists and feet landed on her body. At first she cried and begged for mercy, but in the end, her voice gradually weakened.

Father... Zhuang Yushan was crying out of breath, Stop beating mother...a lot of blood...mother is bleeding...

Han Yan's heart moved, and he looked up, only to find that there was a large pool of blood spreading under Zhou Shi's body. The bright red color was extremely dazzling under the sunlight, and dyed the skirts of Zhou Shi and Zhuang Yushan bright red.

Father, stop beating, my aunt seems to be bleeding. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Han Yan quickly stepped forward to stop it.

Still annoyed, Zhuang Shiyang kicked Mrs. Zhou. Seeing that she was unconscious, he looked down and found a lot of blood on his boots. Looking at the spreading blood in the hall, he panicked and said quickly: Hurry up! Go find the doctor.

Zhuang Yushan was dying of crying, and Aunt Mei went back to Furong Garden because she was pregnant and it was not suitable for her to watch such a bloody scene. Zhuang Hanming is a man, and was also sent back to his room by Han Yan. Zhuang Qin asked someone to find the doctor. At this time, Mrs. Zhou was lying on the bed, unconscious, and the bedding under her body was soaked with blood. At first glance, the past is startling.

Zhuang Shiyang was also a little scared, but when he remembered that he had just been demoted, the little bit of guilt towards the Zhou family disappeared.

Standing by the bed, Hanyan noticed that Zhou's blood seemed to flow from under her body, she paused in her heart, and denied her thoughts in disbelief.

The doctor came over soon, and sat on the bedside to feel Zhou's pulse. After a long time, he shook his head.

Zhuang Yushan asked anxiously, How is my mother?

The doctor looked at Zhuang Shiyang, and seeing that Zhuang Shiyang was also looking at him questioningly, he sighed and said: This lady has had a miscarriage.

Like five thunderbolts, Zhuang Shiyang and Zhuang Yushan were all stunned in place, and Han Yan's eyes were fixed, and he was guessed right? But……

Zhuang Shiyang hurriedly said, When did this happen?

The doctor looked at Mrs. Zhou: It's been about a month, so the pulse is not very clear yet.

Zhuang Shiyang shook: How can there be a miscarriage... Remembering that he punched and kicked Zhou just now, he couldn't believe it.

Hanyan was very puzzled, Zhou Shi was indeed pregnant, but it was a year later, Zhou gave birth to a son, at that time Zhuang Hanming had passed away, Zhuang Shiyang made that son his son-in-law.

But in this life, how could the Zhou family be pregnant now, and this unborn son died so young now, after she was reborn, she changed her own destiny, did she also change the destiny of others?

At this time, Mrs. Zhou had woken up leisurely, and vaguely heard Zhuang Shiyang's words, and said weakly: Who...who had a miscarriage?

Seeing everyone just staring at her, she panicked, suddenly felt a piercing pain in her lower body, and at the same time her stomach was rolling, Zhuang Yushan rushed up, crying, Mother...

An unbelievable thought appeared in her mind, and she grabbed Zhuang Yushan's hand tremblingly: Yu'er...tell mother, who had a miscarriage?

Zhuang Yushan looked at her with some fear: Mother...the doctor said...Mother had a miscarriage...

Zhou only felt a dagger churning deep in her heart, the pain made her unable to breathe. This was the son she had been looking forward to for many years. For so many years, she only had one daughter, Zhuang Yushan. If there is a son, the position of mistress of the Zhuang Mansion must be hers, but now! That son turned into a puddle of blood, nothing left!

With deep hatred bursting out from her eyes, her eyes swept over Zhuang Shiyang and Han Yan one by one. It was this man who strangled the child in her womb. It was this little bitch who brought her to such a state. If she didn't take revenge, she wouldn't be the Zhou family!

Seeing Zhou's hatred in her eyes, Han Yan sighed in her heart, this time, Zhou really hated Zhuang Shiyang in her heart, so she didn't need to bother to sow discord. It's just that the Zhou family must also regard himself as a thorn in the flesh, and the tricks they use are probably a hundred times more vicious than before. Right now she is sick in bed, suffering from this severe injury, she can't act rashly for the time being, it's just that the centipede is dead but not stiff, once she recovers, she will definitely return the full amount.

She is not afraid of the Zhou family, but the power behind the Zhou family does make Han Yan a little afraid, for example, Grand Master Zhang.

I remember that in the previous life, not long after New Year's Eve, Taishi Zhang's concubine, Zhou's sister Da Zhou, brought his son to the Zhuang Mansion as a guest.

That is, not long after those nephews came, Zhuang Hanming got out of the brothel.

Very good, new account and old account, it's time to settle the matter.

It is the spring of the year, and the capital exudes a strong New Year flavor. Every household is full of joy, with lights and festoons everywhere, and people walking in the streets and alleys, you can see the scene of joy and harmony everywhere.

It's just that this year's Zhuang Mansion is unexpectedly sluggish.

While winding the silk thread in the basket into a circle, Ji Lan said: Miss, why are you doing embroidery again? It's cold winter, so don't freeze your hands.

On the snow-white embroidery frame in his hand was a half-embroidered wild goose, embroidered with golden silk thread, which looked a bit like a luxurious phoenix, but after all it couldn't soar into the sky.

Han Yan took the scissors to cut off the excess thread, and said with a smile: It's just to pass the time, and if I don't touch this embroidery work for a long time, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Mother Chen's heart ached, she moved the stove closer to Han Yan: Don't work too hard, girl, that Zhou's sister is going to enter the mansion today, so she is really not ashamed, what is the Zhuang mansion.

Han Yan waved her hand: Aunt Zhou just lost her child. As a real sister, it's normal to come to visit. It's rare that they have a deep affection for sisters, so the Zhuang Mansion will naturally welcome them with excitement.

Chen's mother curled her lips: It's fine if it's a visit, but it's an anecdote that she brought her son with her. I think she plans to live in the Zhuang Mansion for a long time.

Han Yan listened amusedly: How do you say it's the same as the relatives of Da Qiufeng? If you live for a long time, you can live for a long time. It's just a matter of two more pairs of chopsticks.

Mother Chen couldn't help but said: Girl... this old slave is worried, she's here to vent her anger for Mrs. Zhou, and she will inevitably find trouble with the girl.

Hanyan put the embroidered frame in his hand, and said: Are you afraid that she will fail? Zhuang's mansion is not the grand master's mansion. Once you enter this gate, don't even think about getting out easily. Since she came to trip us up, you have to Be fully prepared.

This... Chen's mother looked at Han Yan with some hesitation, and felt relieved when she saw her calm and confident face. It's not like she couldn't see the Zhou family's repeated stumbles these few times. The young lady in front of her is already able to take charge of herself and no longer let others bully her. If Madam is still alive, she will be extremely pleased.