Su Zhiwei didn't know how he ran back, he didn't stop, he didn't dare to turn back, and ran desperately to the door of the house.

"Girl, it's your wait!"

Lianxin was waiting at the door, and when she saw her running back, she hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Quick...... Come home ......."

said this, but Su Zhiwei fell to his knees.

"Girl!"

In the middle of the night, lying on the bed, Su Zhiwei's heart was still beating suddenly.

That face was supposed to be merciful and holy, but at that moment it was stained with blood, it was gloomy, and it was cold.

She couldn't help but think of the string of Buddhist beads on her wrist, but the string of Buddhist beads was also cold, just like its owner.

Su Zhiwei's breathing became heavier and heavier, his head became more and more dizzy, his body twitched uncontrollably, and he was covered in cold sweat.

She's sick......

"Lotus...... Lotus Heart ......"

Try your best, but the sound is like the wind, and you can't call the lotus heart.

Then the window opened, and a dark figure entered.

Her eyes widened, and she tried to cry for help, but she couldn't make a sound at the moment. She watched in despair as the dark shadow drew nearer and closer, and then stopped in front of the bed.

The moon was dark, and she saw his face.

Like a night ghost, like a ghost, but very beautiful, as if painted with the deepest ink, the eyebrows and eyes are extremely exquisite.

He tilted his head to look at her, a sneer curling at the corners of his mouth.

"I ...... Let's ......" Su Zhiwei opened his mouth vigorously and stared at this person, "Just a few days...... Ever seen...... I've seen three sides...... That's what it is...... Fate ......"

He said that Buddhism does not cross the undestined people, what if they have a fate?

"It doesn't matter to me, it's obviously a bad fate for you."

"I ...... I won't live for a few days...... You don't have to do it......"

He looked at her and nodded, "Indeed." ”

"Don't ...... Don't kill me...... I won't...... Take Your Secrets ...... Say it ......"

"I believe only in the dead."

Su Zhiwei saw the killing intent in his eyes, but this body seemed to freeze and couldn't move. As soon as she was in a hurry, blood gushed out of her mouth.

The eyes were getting darker and darker, and the man was getting closer.

Even if it's three or five months, she won't be able to live......

When he opened his eyes again, Su Zhi was slightly stunned for a long time.

She didn't die!

The man didn't kill her!

"Girl, are you going to get up?" Lotus came in with water and a towel.

Su Zhiwei touched his forehead, there was no fever, he tried to get up, but he sat up without difficulty.

"Girl, you look so good today."

As he spoke, Lianxin took the mirror and showed it to Su Zhiwei.

Su Zhiwei saw himself in the mirror, he was not so haggard as in the past that his face was bloodless, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of energy.

Indeed, she felt that her head was light, and her body was light, and she felt lighter than she had since she became seriously ill.

"It must be that the girl didn't drink the bowl of poisonous soup, and her body began to recover." Lianxin pondered.

Su Zhiwei knew that it wasn't, it must have been something that person did to her last night. She lowered her head and pondered, only to realize that the Buddhist beads she had worn on her wrist were gone.

At the same time, the afterglow swept to the pillow, where there was a small porcelain vase.

She picked up the porcelain bottle and opened it, and poured out a pill from it, only one. I put it under my nose and smelled it, and it was bitter to the point of disgusting.

The smell was familiar, and she smashed it, and it still lingered in her mouth.

He shoved one into her mouth last night and left her one......

He saved her!

"Girl, what is this?" Lianxin asked, pointing to the small porcelain vase.

Su Zhiwei thought for a moment, put the pill back into the small porcelain bottle, and then gave it to Lianxin, "You go to Dr. Li and let him see what kind of pill this is and whether he can make it." ”

After breakfast, when Lianxin was about to go out, Su Zhiwei thought of something again, "By the way, you inquire about Shunping Hou on the street." ”

In the previous life, she stayed at home all day to recuperate, only knowing that Shun Pinghou had an accident, and she didn't know more. There is also that person, he is a close disciple of a high monk, a miracle doctor with excellent medical skills, but who is he?

And why did he kill the three members of the Shunping Marquis family, and the methods were so cruel......

After Lianxin went, Su Zhiwei took a walk in the courtyard, that pill was really magical, she hadn't felt so relaxed for a long time, just like a normal person without a trace of illness.

At this time, Su Zhiwei saw Jiang Moyan pushing the reluctant Jiang Song towards this side, and Jiang Song was still holding a few plums in his arms.

When he entered the door and saw Su Zhiwei in the courtyard, Jiang Moyan was stunned.

"Weiwei, I see that you look good today."

Su Zhi smiled faintly, "I drank it according to Dr. Li's prescription for a few days, and now my body is much better." ”

"Yes." Jiang Moyan paused, "That's great." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Jiang Song forward again.

Jiang Song pouted and stepped forward: "Mother, I saw that the plum blossoms in the garden were blooming well, so I specially folded a few branches for you." ”

Su Zhiwei looked at these plums, and remembered the words that Jiang Song yelled at her when he was protecting Jiang Yinghua yesterday: This is my house, you get out!

"Mother, I've made you angry these days, I know it's wrong." Saying that, Jiang Song stepped forward and pulled Su Zhiwei's hand with his other hand, "Mother, my father has taught me a lesson, don't be angry with me." ”

Su Zhiwei looked at Jiang Song, and after saying this, he also secretly pouted.

"You also know, I am not your mother." Su Zhiwei said.

"My mother regards me as her own, and I only recognize you as my mother!"

"Yes."

Jiang Song nodded heavily, "My son said some bastard things, but they weren't sincere. Mother, if you are sad, beat me, just don't deny me. ”

"Weiwei, the child is small and ignorant, and if you want to blame me, I don't teach him well." Jiang Moyan stepped forward and sighed slightly, "These days, you have been wronged. ”

The father and son took turns to admit their mistakes to her, if it was in the past, she would have been moved. But now she knows that the father and son are united, and they will calculate her together.

"That's it, you were raised by me, and I can really care about you." Su Zhiwei took the plums, and then patted Jiang Song's head with his hand.

Jiang Song's face was smug for a while, and he probably felt that Su Zhiwei was too easy to deceive.

"Mother, I still want to go back to school."

Su Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to go to school?" ”

"Well, my father said that only by studying more can I achieve great things when I grow up. My mother used to force me to study, and it was for my own good. ”

Su Zhiwei glanced at Jiang Moyan, and then said with a smile: "Mother is reluctant to let you be wronged, but since you want to study, your mother is naturally happy." ”

Jiang Moyan sent Jiang Song to hurry to the school, and then helped Su Zhiwei to walk into the house.

"By the way, there is one thing, about Zhixing, I told you, don't be angry."

Su Zhiwei frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

"Zhixing left Jiangnan College without a sound, and the letter came from there, and the hospital was very angry and wanted to expel him."

After speaking, Jiang Moyan looked at Su Zhiwei, thinking that she would be in a hurry and angry, but she just frowned.

"This kid really shouldn't."

Jiang Moyan's mind turned around and said, "Hey, Zhixing always relies on these properties at home, playing outside wantonly, and spending money like dirt. He can't study, and he doesn't care about managing business, so how can you rest assured that you will hand over half of his property to him, I'm afraid that it will be gone in a few days. ”

Su Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, "What does Yifujun mean?" ”