"Miss?"

With a soft call, Su Jin raised his head, and his eyes were filled with a stunned emptiness.

Wushuang squatted down and looked directly into Su Jin's eyes, "Miss, something happened to Young Master Luo." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Jin suddenly got up, "What did you say?" ”

"Young Master Luo disobeyed Master Luo for the sake of Miss, and now he is locked in the firewood room without eating or drinking, I'm afraid he will... I can't live anymore......" Wushuang lowered his head and didn't continue.

With a look on his face, Su Jin saw the figure of the four treasures behind the stone lion pacing back and forth at a glance. With a long sigh of relief, Su Jin strode towards Sibao.

Seeing Su Jin, Sibao described everything to Su Jin. Su Jin's face became darker and darker, she didn't expect Luo Jinhua's ruthlessness, nor did she expect Luo Qian, who was a scholar, to have such courage. As the saying goes: Fortune and misfortune know good friends, and my father's experience has shown many hypocritical faces.

"Sibao, take me to see your young master. Remember, quietly, don't teach Uncle Lo to know. Su Jin hesitated for a moment. In the end, her current identity is Mrs. Houfu, and the world knows that she almost married the Luo family, and if she openly enters and leaves the Luo family, it will inevitably attract gossip. In such a chaotic situation, Su Jin had to be cautious, for fear that he would not be able to turn back if he made a mistake.

Sibao led Su Jin's master and servant with joy and walked quickly in the direction of Luofu.

At the door of the house, Hua Yan stood with cold eyebrows, smiling like a flower blooming, like the moon and cold.

Su Jin, let's see.

Bypassing the family in Luofu, Sibao led Su Jin to the trail and went directly to the firewood house.

Looking left and right, Sibao cautiously opened the door of the firewood room, "Since Miss Su became a relative, the master has long been locked up, but the young master just refuses to come out." Now if the water and rice don't enter, they are about to starve to death. The old man was angry, unless the young master admitted his mistake, he would ignore the life and death of the young master. ”

Wushuang was shocked, "Isn't this asking Young Master Luo to fend for himself?" ”

"Who's to say it isn't!" Sibao led Su Jin and Wushuang into the door, and then carefully closed the door of the firewood room, pointed to the pastries and meals on the table and sighed, "The young master still hasn't eaten." ”

Su Jin walked over and covered her rice bowl, "It's still hot." ”

"The maid delivers food every other hour, but the young master ......" Sibao shook his head.

"Where's your young master?" Su Jin looked around, except for the sundries in the room and the stacks of straw stacked high, he didn't seem to see Luo Qian himself.

Sibao walked straight to the haystack and pointed to a pile of bulging haystacks, and sure enough, he saw a corner of his clothes exposed.

Seeing this, Su Jin walked over in three steps and two steps, and slowly squatted down. The straw was gently pulled away with his bare hands, and familiar faces gradually emerged. The haggard and vicissitudes of life seemed to invade overnight, making the man who was as warm as jade instantly become old and powerless, and he no longer had the vigor and elegance of the past.

He should have the appearance of a gentle scholar, but he was willing to fall because of her fall.

Ten slender fingers brushed his rough cheeks, dusting the straw and dust off his face. Su Jin's heart hurt slightly, and she whispered softly, "Brother Qian? ”

The originally gray eyes opened in an instant, and they suddenly burst into brilliance. The cold hand held Su Jin's hand that moved on his cheek, and his excited expression was like a lost and recovered beloved object, "Xiao Jin?!" It's really you! ”

In an instant, Luo Qian hugged Su Jin into his arms without hesitation.

The hoarse voice made Su Jin's nose pantothenic in an instant, and she almost burst into tears.

"Don't go! No matter what wind and rain is outside, I'll be with you, okay? Good no good?! Every time Luo Qian said a word, he tried his best, and he was already extremely weak.

"Then live well." Su Jin pushed him away and took the meal handed over by Sibao with tears in her eyes. The hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and Su Jin took the food and sent it to Luo Qian's mouth, "Eat well, sleep well, we all have to be well." ”

Luo Qian opened his chapped lips and suddenly cried, "I will eat well, sleep well, and ...... well."

Su Jin forcibly held back the tears that snatched her eyes and forced herself not to cry. But he didn't expect that laughing was more ugly than crying, and the food was fed into Luo Qian's mouth one by one, but it was cut into Su Jin's heart like a knife.

The heart, no matter how strong it is, will be tired.

The next moment, Su Jin suddenly stuffed the food into Sibao's hands, couldn't hold back the pain in his heart anymore, and rushed away.

Behind him, a gut-breaking scream, "Xiao Jin......"

Luo Qian fell prostrate on the ground, watching Su Jin run out of the door and never come back. The heart hurts into the bone marrow, and the vision has long been blurred. The dry lips only whispered her sentence repeatedly: Eat well, sleep well, and live well.

But Xiao Jin, without you, how can you be good?