Chapter 213 (1/2)

Kneeling aside, Li Zixuan saw Jiujiu's sad appearance, looked at the sky that was getting late, thought about Jiujiu's delicate and weak appearance, and couldn't help proposing: ”young master, you go back and have a rest. I'll watch the night tonight.”

Jiujiu shook her head slightly.

At the beginning, it was because the original owner didn't watch the night that caused everyone's dissatisfaction, so that Chu Hexin really recognized Li Zixuan as the Lord in a casual sentence. Now, he can't do it again, so that Chu Hexin finally had an opportunity.

The original owner's parents only have such a child as the original owner. They love them like beads from urination. They were brutally killed. If they can't be filial to their parents, in the eyes of outsiders, it's really worse than pigs and dogs.

Jiujiu insisted on his own opinion and kept vigil for his parents until the first seven were buried.

Until the coffin was buried, Jiujiu insisted that all the things were over. Jiujiu fainted as soon as it was dark.

When she woke up again, she lay quietly on the bed, covered with heavy bedding, and a soup woman was applied to her lower abdomen.

Hearing the news from inside, Qiao die hurriedly came in and saw Jiu Jiu wake up. She quickly brought her already prepared brown sugar water, scooped a spoonful, handed it to Jiu Jiu's mouth and said softly, ”Miss, have a drink. Your body will be more comfortable.”

The original subject was weak. He had dysmenorrhea from the beginning of the month. He felt bursts of pain from his lower abdomen. Jiujiu frowned. He looked at the hot brown sugar water in the spoon and drank it obediently.

Qiao die spoonful after spoonful until she fed Jiujiu all the brown sugar water in the bowl. Then she stood up and said, ”Miss, you've been sleeping all day. I'll go to the kitchen and cook you some digestible porridge. How do you think.”

Jiujiu nodded: ”you watch and prepare.”

”Yes.” Qiao die went out with a bowl of brown sugar water.

Just to the door, he met Li Zixuan who came to visit.

Although Li Zixuan was adopted by Yan Qing's parents, he was treated as a child's adoptive husband. Even though he was five years older than the original owner, Yan's family still called him the second young master.

Qiao die obediently shouted to the second young master.

When Li Zixuan lowered his head and swept the brown sugar water on the plate held by Qiao die, his eyes shook slightly. He thought of holding Jiu Jiu back yesterday. After the blood stains on his arms and clothes, his eyes couldn't help but sink. After a long time, he opened his lips and said, ”young master, how are you?”

Qiao die lowered her head and said softly, ”I just drank some water. It's much better. Will the second young master go in and have a look?”

”Well.” Li Zixuan nodded, ”you're busy. I'll go and have a look.”

Now Jiujiu is ill, and everything in Yan's house falls on him. It's not easy to take time out of his busy schedule to visit Jiujiu.

Hearing Li Zixuan's words, Qiao die also thought of how busy Li Zixuan is now. With a grateful smile on her face, she whispered, ”then I'll go. Where is the young master? I hope the second young master can take care of it.”

”It's natural.”

Standing in place and watching Qiao die leave, Li Zixuan walked into the room.

Walking to the bedside, I saw Jiujiu lying on the bed with pale cheeks. The poor melon seed face, which was originally small, is now even smaller and unreasonable. It is not as big as his own palm. In addition, his body is thin and small. He lies quietly in bed. It is small and distressing.