She pinned all her hopes on Leng Yaoshi, and now Su Zian said that Li Yaoshi will not come
Su Zian looked gloomy, and impatiently shook off Madam Su's hand: "Jingyu is my son, don't I worry? It's just Leng Yaoshi... Even if the royal family invites him, he may not pass, and now he disdains us. It's not that the manor cannot understand."
Su Zian pondered for a moment before saying, "Xi'er has been kneeling at the entrance of Su Mansion, and Medicine Master Leng looked at her, maybe she will come."
"Master, you also said that Medicine Master Leng's temperament may not be able to go his own way, this... Is this possible?" Mrs. Su fell into deep worry.
If she can save her son, she will do whatever she wants!
Suddenly, the movement on the bed attracted both of them.
"Ouch—" Su Jingyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and then went back silently.
"Jingyu, Jingyu!" Madam Su was so anxious that she had tears in her eyes, anxious and angry, and said with hatred: "Jingyu, how are you? Is it okay? Don't scare your mother."
But no matter how Mrs. Su shook, Su Jingyu was dead and motionless.
Madam Su panicked immediately. At this time, she urgently needed to find a way to vent, so she turned her anger on Su Luo: "It's all Su Luo's little bitch, if it wasn't for her, you wouldn't have to suffer like this! someday, someday..."
Madam Su clenched her fists tightly, her nails sinking deeply into the palm of her hand!
When Su Luo was mentioned, Su Zi'an became even more angry.
He slapped the table with a heavy slap, and the table was torn apart and turned into powder.
"This stinky girl, her wings are growing hard now!" Su Zian gritted his back molars, grinding out these words.
Today, let Su Xi bring the girl. After all, Jingyu's injury is indirectly related to her.
However, not only did she not come, she also had people grab Su Xi's face like this! Almost disfigured!
In her heart, does he still have a father? !
Su Zian became angrier the more she thought about it, her face was covered with haze.
Mrs. Su was taking care of Su Jingyu, and from an angle that Su Zian could not see, a vicious look flashed in her eyes.
"Ouch—" Su Jingyu spat out another mouthful of blood, and Mrs. Su hurriedly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.
"Master, how can it go on like this? Jingyu won't last long..." Mrs. Su wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, crying sadly.
"No, I'll go to the palace and ask Your Majesty to decree! Could it be that He Leng Yaoshi will not listen to His Majesty's decree?" Su Zian was also anxious.
Although Su Jingyu wasn't very successful, he was Su Zian's only son after all. If something happened to him, it would be a huge blow to the Su family.
Su Zian rushed out in a hurry, the wind was blowing under his feet, and the speed was astonishingly fast.
Madam Su didn't hold him back, she could only watch Su Zian leave.
Seeing the back of Su Zian leaving, a complex light flashed in her eyes, she wanted to scream but didn't speak.
I have to say that Su Zian is very lucky.
As soon as he walked to the gate, he saw a luxurious and exquisite carriage stop at the gate of Su Mansion.
He fixed his eyes and saw a big word "cold" hanging on the car.
Su Zi'an suddenly burst into ecstasy.
The curtains of the carriage were lifted, revealing Medicine Master Leng's refreshed, rosy and lustrous face.
Medicine Master Leng is famous, and Su Zian has seen it.