Inside the house.

Su Jin sat on the bed depressed.

People really can't laugh at what others have and enjoy what they don't.

In her previous life, her aunt could jump and jump all over her body, and her best friend was dying in pain, as if she had lost half her life.

She didn't know what that pain was, but now she felt it.

She kind of wanted to die.

looked at Su Jin holding the pillow depressedly.

Xing'er came over with hot tea and said, "Girl, don't be afraid, it's just that you're just coming to Kwai Shui, and you won't die." ”

Su Jin, "....... ”

Su Jin took the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I used to come to Kwai Water so painfully?" ”

"yes, it hurts all the time," Apricot said.

“……。”

"It's going to hurt for three days."

“……。”

"Not today."

“……。”

"Can you bring me a sturdy noodle, I want to hang myself," Su Jin said in a trembling voice.

"Girl, you have to use white silk to hang yourself," Xing'er said.

“……。”

Forget about the stomach ache, her face hurts now.

Su Jin looked at Xing'er and said, "You're not afraid that I'll really hang myself." ”

Xing'er covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't be afraid, the girl said before that it hurts and she doesn't even have the strength to hang herself." ”

Su Jin, "....... ”

That's a brilliant statement.

There is no way to refute it.

is a true portrayal of her now.

Outside the house, Xie Jingchen had good ears, and when he heard this, his brows were twisted.

It hurts and doesn't even have the strength to hang himself, so how much does it hurt?

The secret guard was on the side and said, "Young Master, you better go to the study and stay, the maids in the courtyard are watching, and they all think that you are annoying the young grandmother and will not allow you to enter the room." ”

Xie Jingchen glanced at it and saw the maid snickering.

Seeing Xie Jingchen's face sinking, the maid hurriedly ran away.

He stood for a while, then went to the study.

Inside the house.

Apricot kept laughing.

Su Jin couldn't help but say, "I'm in pain like this, and you still laugh." ”

"When the slave maid thinks of the girl's first visit to Kwai Shui, the slave maid can't help but want to laugh," Xing'er said.

“……。”

Needless to say, it's definitely a joke.

It's not a good thing to know, but the preference for curiosity has been hooked again, and it's really hopeless.

Su Jin glanced at himself speechlessly.

"Say it," she said, propping her forehead.

Xing'er sat on a low stool next to the bed and talked about Su Jin's first visit to Kwai Shui.

It was a bright spring day.

Su Jin and Xing'er were flying kites on Qingyun Mountain, and they were flying happily, when the eldest brother Su Chong ran over and patted Su Jin on the shoulder.

The force of the shot is a little heavy, but it can be tolerated.

It's just that after half a day, Su Jin began to have a stomachache.

And then there was blood.

Since she was a child, she hasn't hung up much color, and she is scared of her helplessness.

Su Jin looked for the cause of the disease, thought about it, and felt that it was Su Chong's palm that knocked her out of internal injury.

Xing'er wanted to tell Tang, but Su Jin didn't let her.

This wants to let my mother know that the eldest brother has beaten her out of internal injuries without being light or serious, and her father has to cripple the eldest brother alive.

If there is a disease, it is enough to cure the disease.

Su Jin asked Xing'er to go to the doctor to get a dose of hemostatic medicine and secretly decocted it.

Well.

A dose of medicine in the stomach.

Far from getting better, his condition got worse.

In the past three days, Su Jin rarely went out, and he went to Tang when his stomach didn't hurt, and Tang didn't find any problems.

It was Su Chong, who always felt that his sister was not quite right when she looked at him, as if she wanted to give him a knife.

Teasing her, and only saying to stay away from me, or I'll let my brother beat you.

Su Chong didn't dare.

His own father is simply a spoiled daughter maniac, no matter if he is wrong, as long as his sister says that he is wrong, a fat beating is indispensable, can he say that his ass is calloused?

Moving Dongxianghou out, Su Chong automatically retreated.

Xing'er was afraid that the condition would get worse and worse if it dragged on, so she went to the doctor to ask, and she asked very tactfully, after all, she was a little shy, "Will you die if you don't bleed more?" ”

The doctor glanced at her, "Do you think you're going to die?" ”

"Are you really going to die?" Apricot Child's face turned pale.

"Who is injured and bleeding, why don't you come to bandage?" The doctor asked casually.

"It's not easy to bandage," Apricot said.

"Then wait for death," said the doctor, who was not very good-tempered.

Knowing that bleeding will not stop and you will die, you still don't bandage it, waiting for the blood to run out, isn't it stupid to go home?

Xing'er ran back to find Su Jin in a gust of wind, 1510, and even the doctor's tone was vivid.

Su Jin hugged the quilt and cried bitterly, she didn't want to die.

At this time, Su Chong knocked on the door and asked, "What's the matter, crying so sadly?" ”

Su Jin hated and wanted to beat him.

But after all, he is her eldest brother, and he has loved him very much since he was a child, and he didn't mean to kill her.

What should I do if she dies and her father is beating her eldest brother to death?

Su Jin rushed to the door and said, "If you buy me a string of sugar gourds, I will forgive you." ”

Su Chong, "....... ”

Scratch your head.

He didn't offend her either, so why forgive him?

Xing'er said, "Young Master, you can also bring me a string." ”

In this way, it is very common, and Su Chong didn't feel that anything was wrong.

But Su Jin cried, "What kind of sugar gourd do you eat?" ”

"If the girl dies, then I will die with you," Xing'er said.

Su Jinyi was moved.

The two hugged and cried.

After crying, Su Jin began to write a suicide note, what was written on it, Xing'er didn't remember much.

But there was one thing that stood out to her.

The above requires Hou Ye to beat the eldest young master on the fifteenth day of the new year.

I didn't write the reason, anyway, I just beat it, don't beat it too badly, just be able to eat by myself.

Later, Tang realized that something was wrong.

The daughter's eyes were swollen from crying, and she looked at her with reluctance.

Moreover, he secretly avoided watching her.

So abnormal-

Tang's heart was raised, but he just asked Su Jin, and Su Jin didn't say anything when he died.

Tang asked Xing'er, Xing'er didn't say anything, as soon as Tang threatened not to let her eat, she recruited all of them, "The eldest young master beat the girl with internal injuries." ”

Coincidentally, Dongxiang Hou heard this.

The unlucky young master happened to come over again.

Then, the anxious Dongxiang Hou didn't ask clearly, and he beat Su Chong up when he caught him.

The one who hit it is called a miserable one.

If Tang hadn't pried open Xing'er's mouth in time, Su Chong might have been kicked away by his own father.

This was the most unjust beating Su Chong suffered in his life.

This record has not been broken to this day.

In those days, his own father watched him take a detour.

He was lying on the bed to recuperate, and his sister was very diligent in serving tea and water.

It was the pinnacle of his life.

"Later, the eldest young master still misses those days," Xing'er smiled and her stomach hurt.

“……。”

Su Jin's face was black.

The eldest aunt is so sensational, it is an internal injury, a medical book, and almost took half of the eldest brother's life.

This family is wonderful.

His stomach ached for a while, and Su Jin, who was in pain, felt that his brain was not good.

"Bring pen and ink and paper inkstone," Su Jin said.

"Ah, the girl's stomach hurts like this, what do you need to do with pen, ink, paper and inkstone?" Apricot said.

"Go."

Apricot raised her feet to leave.

Su Jin thought of something, and hurriedly shouted, "Come back!" “

Apricot looked at her.

"Uncle asked, don't mention the word kuishui," Su Jin admonished.

"A few slaves," Apricot assured.