Su Jiu'er looked at Zhao's face and felt a little wrong, she wondered why Zhao had to help An Zeqing, and it was time to ask clearly, "For what?" ”

"Okay, you go back quickly, Gu Feng may have arrived home and is waiting for you." Zhao Shi opened his mouth lightly and pushed Su Jiu'er towards the outside.

"Mother!" Su Jiu'er always felt that the Zhao family had something to hide from him, and when he remembered that someone had poisoned Su's father, he couldn't help but want to ask, "That child is not his, whose is it?" ”

"You kid, what you think is his is his." Zhao knew that the more he said, the more wrong he would be, so he simply stopped saying it and said irritably.

"What am I going to be his?" Su Jiu'er listened to Zhao's words, couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile, "Mother, what you said is really strange, is that kid or not?" ”

Zhao roared irritably, "That child is not his, I deliberately found a pregnant woman at the beginning, and I took it as his child, so that I could hold your child over when the time came, so that no one would find out." ”

Su Jiu'er's body stiffened, looked at Zhao in disbelief, opened his mouth slightly, and responded in a low voice, "Oh." ”

Why did An Zeqing have to take her child?

Su Jiu'er was flustered and looked at Zhao anxiously, "Mother, why does he have to take my child?" ”

"Didn't you say it before, in order to let your children have a good environment to grow up." Zhao repeated his previous words, for fear that Su Jiu'er would be suspicious, so he pretended to be annoyed and angry, "What do you want to do so much?" ”

"Oh." Su Jiu'er frowned slightly, her eyes darkened, and she always felt that this matter was not so simple, but she felt that what Zhao said was quite right.

Wrong!

When she was pregnant, Zhao discussed with her all day long, discussing how big the child would wear, how to raise boys, and how to raise girls.

What if she was born a girl?

The girl doesn't need to study when she grows up, and she doesn't need to grow up in front of An Zeqing.

"Mother?" Su Jiu'er felt that her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't understand anything, "What if I gave birth to a daughter at that time?" ”

"You were a son at the time, how could you be a daughter!" Zhao also came back to his senses, and hurriedly pulled Su Jiu'er to walk outside, and pushed Su Jiu'er out, looking flustered, "My grandson is still at home, you hurry back to see him!" ”

Su Jiu'er wanted to ask something, but she had been rejected by the Zhao family.

raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, and Su Jiu'er also knew that the Zhao family would not open the door for her.

Thinking about it, let's ask again when I have a chance in the future, Su Jiu'er felt that it would be good for her to know that An Zeqing would not live long, but it was a pity that she couldn't see An Zeqing's miserable appearance with her own eyes.

Walking back with the basket, just two steps away, she noticed that someone was looking at her, Su Jiu'er looked along the line of sight, and saw Luo Nian standing at the door of An's house.

Su Jiu'er looked at Luo Nian's eyes reddened, as if he had just cried, raised his feet and walked over, and called in a low voice, "Xiao Nian? ”

"Sister Jiu'er, can I ask you for one thing?" Luo Nian's voice was choked, she had been guarding An Zeqing's bedside, listening to her beloved man calling Su Jiu'er's name in a coma, her heart was like a knife.

She knew that An Zeqing would not live long, and his sober days had been getting fewer and fewer recently, and Luo Nian knew that An Zeqing had always wanted to see Su Jiu'er.

Luo Nian also knew that Su Jiu'er liked Gu Feng and Brother Gu.

"What's the matter?" Su Jiu'er thought to herself, if Luo Nian asked her to borrow money, she would definitely not give it, and she would cry poor when the time came.

"I know I'm a little presumptuous when I say this," Luo Nian looked at Su Jiu'er pleadingly, and said in a low voice, "I also know that the person Sister Jiu'er cares about the most is Brother Gu, it's just that I want you to go and see An...... My grandfather, just for a while, he is often asleep now, and he has less and less time to be awake. ”

Su Jiu'er's heart blossomed, and she was full of joy, but she pretended to be very embarrassed on her face, "Xiao Nian, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that this is not very polite, my family will ...... the association."

"Brother Gu will definitely not be angry with you," Luo Nian reached out and grabbed Su Jiu'er's arm, and said anxiously, "Brother Gu cares about you the most, now that you can't move, I beg you, just see him, when he was asleep, all he kept calling was Sister Jiu'er's name." ”

Her heart skipped a beat, Su Jiu'er clasped her hands tightly, lowered her eyes slightly, looked embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Only this once." ”

Seeing Su Jiu'er agree, Luo Nian was full of joy and hurriedly invited Su Jiu'er in.

Anmu Wang was squatting in the courtyard to boil medicine, and when she saw Su Jiu'er coming in, she stood up nervously.

The Wang family now regrets that if An Zeqing had married Su Jiu'er earlier, the An family would definitely have been able to leave their bloodline.

But with An Zeqing's current body, it is difficult for him to survive.

"......" Wang looked at Su Jiu'er's ruddy face, and thought of his son, raised his hand to wipe his tears in distress, and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to be willing to come to see Zeqing." ”

Su Jiu'er carried the basket in her hand, hesitated, and sighed, "I'm looking at Xiao Nian's face." ”

Luo Nian took Su Jiu'er into An Zeqing's bedroom, Su Jiu'er had been here before, at that time, the room was simply furnished, and there were a few books on the table in front of the bed.

But......

Su Jiu'er looked at the portraits hanging everywhere in the whole room, she looked at the yellowed papers, and when she saw those paintings, she had been painting for a long time.

It's not someone else, it's herself.

Su Jiu'er didn't dare to take another step, she felt that the whole room was a little scary.

Those paintings painted her vividly, and Su Jiu'er felt that it was clearer than when she looked in the mirror.

"In the past, the master's room was also full of portraits of Sister Jiu'er." Luo Nian turned her head to look at Su Jiu'er on the side, she used to be jealous, but seeing that An Zeqing was about to die, she felt that her jealousy was useless.

"How is that possible?" Su Jiu'er couldn't believe what she saw at all, the corners of her lips were pursed, and her face was serious, "Impossible, he can't ......"

Luo Nian didn't know what Su Jiu'er was talking about, tilted his head and looked at Su Jiu'er suspiciously, and didn't have time to think about it, "Sister Jiu'er, if you know that you are coming, I must be very happy in my heart." ”

Su Jiu'er looked at those portraits blankly, she didn't understand why An Zeqing still liked her now, he had already been with several women in his previous life.

"Master, look, who's coming?" Luo Nian's voice was soft, and he carefully helped An Zeqing up and looked at Su Jiu'er on the side.

An Zeqing's pale face did not have a trace of blood, and he looked at Luo Nian's gaze tiredly.

When his gaze fell on the young woman not far away, his eyes burst with a strange light, and he opened his lips slightly at Su Jiu'er.

Of course, Luo Nian knew that the thief had a lot to say to Su Jiu'er, so he went out very interestingly.

The sunlight shone in from the outside and fell on Su Jiu'er's body, like a golden light, and she looked like a person who came out of a painting.

"Wine ...... Wine? An Zeqing couldn't believe his eyes, he didn't expect that he would be able to see Su Jiu'er in his lifetime.

Su Jiu'er turned her head to look at An Zeqing, looking at his haggard appearance, her heart was not moved, but she felt disgusted.

Is An Zeqing a pervert who painted so many of her paintings?

Su Jiu'er raised her feet and walked to An Zeqing's bed, looked at An Zeqing condescendingly, hesitated, and slowly sat on the side of An Zeqing's bed.

She could feel An Zeqing's gaze looking at her, and that vicious gaze was like peeling off the clothes on her body layer by layer, looking greedily at her naked son, this feeling made her very disgusted.

The long eyelashes covered the complexity of the eyes, Su Jiu'er pursed her lips slightly, and said hesitantly, "Why are there so many portraits of me?" ”

When he heard Su Jiu'er's voice, An Zeqing was really sure that the woman sitting next to his bed was the person he had been thinking about for a long time.

His eyes wandered in the room, the corners of An Zeqing's mouth hooked a faint arc, and there was a little warmth between his eyebrows, "Jiu'er, I miss you." ”

Her expression became more and more ugly, Su Jiu'er clenched her fists, her nails deeply embedded in her palms, and the pain kept her awake.

All this done by An Zeqing is fake, but she wants to earn her sympathy, she can't be fooled!

Su Jiu'er thought so, her expression gradually calmed down, pursed her lips slightly, and said softly, "Really?" ”

"I know, you don't like me anymore." An Zeqing said, with a lonely look on his face, "Maybe you never liked me." ”

Su Jiu'er raised her eyes, looked at An Zeqing's painful appearance, pursed her lips and didn't speak.

"Actually, I'm already very satisfied that you came to see me." An Zeqing spoke very slowly, his breath was unsteady, and he gasped loudly for every word he said.

"There is no need to talk about the past." Su Jiu'er said very easily, she didn't know why An Zeqing wanted to see her, but she didn't want to see An Zeqing at all, "I'm already Mrs. Gu now." ”

When An Zeqing heard Su Jiu'er say that, his expression was lonely, his face was a little aggrieved, and he felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to relieve it.

When he couldn't see Su Jiu'er, An Zeqing would say a lot to Su Jiu'er every day.

But now that Su Jiu'er was sitting in front of him, he didn't know what to say.

Joy flowed in his heart, the corners of An Zeqing's mouth were stupidly hooked, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

Have you ever liked someone, liked it, and were willing to give up your life and everything for her?

An Zeqing has, he likes Su Jiu'er, that kind of love goes deep into the bone marrow, and that kind of love flows down the blood all over the body.

Su Jiu'er glanced around, withdrew her gaze from those paintings, and thought for a moment, "What did the doctor say?" ”

An Zeqing heard Su Jiu'er's words, sniffed, and smiled, "I have a bad body, and I said that I can't last a few days." ”

"Your spirit is okay." Su Jiu'er said lightly, mainly holding on to the temptation, thinking about whether to do it yourself, "I can live for a long time!" ”

An Zeqing coughed twice, covered his lips with his hand, looked at the blood in his palm, he hurriedly clenched his hand and put it in the bed.