dhibooks Chapter 34 Blame
Chapter 34 Blame
"I took them away, so you can take care of yourself." Shi Wuyi smiled slightly, his smile was creepy.
Tang Xiaowan panicked.She pushed the sick man just now, what if the owner of the villa finds out and blames her?
She is not to be driven away!She wants to see the owner!
Tang Xiaowan hurriedly looked at Gu Ziyu, Gu Ziyu stood there, frowning slightly as she watched Shi Wuyi's disappearing figure, and did not respond to her plea for help.
"Brother Ziyu..." Tang Xiaowan's eyes were red with grievance.
Li Shu snorted coldly, "Brother Ziyu, he is not your father, he is spoiled by you!"
Tang Xiaowan was about to burst into tears, the young lady stomped her feet angrily, "Gu Ziyu, don't you dare to try for me!"
Gu Ziyu glanced at her, and said in a calm tone, "This is Wanren Villa, everything is up to the owner of the villa."
Everyone feels sorry for each other.
Zou Changqing watched Shi Wuyi walk away with Song Han in his arms with a dazed expression, and sighed: "There are beauties in the north who are peerless and independent..."
Qiu Ruoshui withdrew her gaze, there was some hesitation in her bewitching eyes.
The rest of the people didn't speak, the winter banquet was over, and the people in the backyard dispersed in twos and threes.
"You have all seen what happened today, and if the owner asks questions, answer them truthfully!"
Before Qingfang left, she ordered in a cold voice, all the servants were stunned, and then they should be in her cold eyes.
Song Han was brought back to Ningxiang Xiaozhu by Shi Wuyi. Shi Wuyi was very good at lightness kungfu, but he landed in the courtyard within a few breaths.
Song Han canceled his skills the moment he picked him up, and opened his attribute panel instead.
Because of the good timing, he was rescued by Shi Wuyi as soon as he fell into the water and struggled twice, his clothes were not soaked.To make himself look miserable enough, he had to adjust it manually.
The various values of his body cannot be adjusted up, but they can be adjusted down.
When Miraculous Doctor Murong arrived, he saw that Song Han's lips were purple, his face was black, and he looked like a drowned rat, the wrinkles on his face instantly wrinkled into a ball.
Without further ado, he gave Song Han his pulse, and Qingfang asked anxiously, "How is your son?"
Miraculous Doctor Murong's expression was not very good, "Fortunately, someone sent internal energy to protect his heart and lungs in time, otherwise he would have lost half his life if he fell into the water without freezing to death."
As a doctor, what Miracle Doctor Murong dislikes the most is that his patients don't care about his body!For such a person, your extraordinary medical skills to restore the dead to the bones are useless!
Song Han pretended to be dizzy as if he didn't hear it and couldn't refute it, but Mu Xiaobai was different. He opened his mouth and babbled to describe Song Han as a weak and helpless little white flower who was bullied and persecuted but powerless to resist.
"Young master is kind-hearted. He decided to go to the banquet in order not to embarrass Mrs. Lian. I didn't expect Mrs. Lian to be too vicious and let him fall into the water!"
Regarding this, the genius doctor Murong was not good at commenting, and after prescribing the medicine, he told him in a solemn voice that if there was another situation, he would be called.
Mu Xiaobai sent Miracle Doctor Murong out, Qingfang looked at the boy with a swollen face, regretful and worried.
The young man was already in poor health, and he didn't know when he would get better after all this trouble. If the owner came back and saw the sick young man, she didn't know what expression she would have.
After the butler heard about this, he immediately ordered people to seal off the backyard, and did not allow people from the pavilions to move around.
Those involved in the matter were panicked, Madam Lian couldn't eat, and she was afraid that Song Han would die.
Of course Song Han would not make fun of his own life, but he did a full set of plays, trying very hard to show what a lingering sick person is like.
Just a few days after Mrs. Lian was anxiously begging her grandpa to tell her grandma to bless Song Han to save her life, Li Hanchuan came back.
The man was dusty and cold, after listening to the butler's report, he coldly ordered Scarface behind him and rode his horse straight to Ningxiang Xiaozhu.
Ren Jiu shrunk his neck, "Who has the guts to push the young master into the water?"
The scar on Scarface's face trembled, he was standing next to the owner, and he could hear it more clearly than anyone else, who else was the one who had the guts but the stupid woman who threatened him with undressing?
Blade Eleven and Blade Fifteen looked at each other, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes.
It's freezing cold, how can that boy who is as weak as a little flower survive?
Li Hanchuan's face was colder than the cold pool under Wanren Villa.
A small bag bulged on the wide bed. The heavy-breathing young man had sunken eye sockets and frowned slender eyebrows. His bright red full lips and abnormal blush on his palm-sized face made him look sickly and bright.
Before going out, the young man shouted for him to return safely, and he did it, but he broke his promise without thinking about it.
"It's Qingfang who didn't take good care of young master." Qingfang knelt down and pleaded guilty.
Li Hanchuan didn't speak, sat down at the head of the bed, and stretched out his hand to brush the hair scattered on his face.
The thick callus on the man's palm poked the delicate skin a little itchy, Song Han's eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened.
The drowsy deer eyes met a pair of dark eyes, and with the awakening of consciousness, a small gleam gathered in the young man's eyes, and then burst out!
Song Han's eyes were bright, and he smiled softly, "Han Chuan, are you back?"
Li Hanchuan's Adam's apple rolled, "Yes."
"Great!" Song Han's eyes and brows were filled with joy, like a sickly little flower suddenly glowing with life.
The man with a stern face softened the edges and corners, rubbed his hair, and asked in a low voice: "Is it hard?"
【Ding!Gain 2 favorability points from the task target]
Song Han shook his head and said in a husky nasal voice, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry..."
The corners of Li Hanchuan's lips pulled down, and his eyes narrowed dangerously, "Is it okay to be sick?"
Song Han was taken aback, and lowered his eyes guiltily, "I didn't do it on purpose, it was just an accident."
Li Hanchuan only felt an unknown fire burning in his heart. He lowered his face and pinched Song Han's pointed chin, forcing him to look up at him.
"Okay, you didn't mean it, it's because I didn't arrange for someone to take care of you."
He turned his head and looked expressionlessly at Qingfang who lowered his head and pleaded guilty, "You didn't take good care of your son, it's indeed your dereliction of duty, how should you punish me?"
Song Han was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his arm, "How can you punish Sister Qingfang?"
"Why not?"
"It's not that she pushed me away..." Song Han hurriedly shut up like a leak, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he slowly let go of the fingers holding Li Hanchuan's arm.
"Why didn't you say it?" Li Hanchuan sneered.
Song Han looked into his eyes as deep as a cold pool, and mumbled, "I accidentally fell into the water myself, and it has nothing to do with others..."
"Really?" Li Hanchuan's eyes were stern, and his rough thumb rubbed along the line of his lips.
This action was too ambiguous, Song Han's face turned bright, and he looked away uncomfortably.
"Mrs. Lian slapped me, but I didn't stand up and fell into the river. She didn't mean to harm me." After a pause, Song Han continued, "It was really an accident. Sister Qingfang stood As soon as I fell into the water, she called someone to save me, and Miss Tang pushed me before, and I accidentally fell and sprained my foot. Sister Qingfang wanted to come to help me at that time, but I refused She came..."
Li Hanchuan pressed his finger on his bright red lips, "It's a fact that you fell into the water and got sick."
Song Han's ears turned red, and he couldn't speak fluently.
"Yes, it's my own poor health, it has nothing to do with them..."
When the young man spoke, his hot breath fell on his fingertips, Li Hanchuan's eyes darkened, and his fingertips pressed against his lips. Song Han blushed in embarrassment, his long eyelashes trembled wildly, and a mist rose from his eyes.
Folding his thin white fingers into fists, he suddenly raised his head to look at Li Hanchuan, and said angrily, "If you really want to blame me, you are the one who caused me to fall into the water!"