After his father-in-law left, Zhuang Shiyang still punched and kicked Zhou's mother and daughter. Zhou was kicked so hard that she lay on the ground unable to move. Even so, she protected Zhuang Yushan under her. Zhuang Shiyang's fists and kicks all fell on her. At first she was wailing for mercy, but in the end, her voice gradually became softer.
"Dad..." Zhuang Yushan cried so hard that he was out of breath: "Stop hitting mom... there's a lot of blood... mom is bleeding..."
Han Yan's heart moved, and she looked up, only to find a large pool of blood spreading under Zhou's body. The bright red color was extremely dazzling under the sunlight, dyeing the skirts of Zhou and Zhuang Yushan bright red.
"Dad, stop fighting. My aunt seems to be bleeding." Han Yan saw that the momentum was not right and quickly stepped forward to stop her.
Zhuang Shiyang was still angry and kicked Zhou. Seeing that she was unconscious, he looked down and found a lot of blood on his boots. Looking at the blood spreading in the hall, he panicked and said quickly: "Quickly Go to the doctor."
Zhuang Yushan was crying and dying. Aunt Mei went back to Furong Garden because she was pregnant and could not see such a bloody scene. Zhuang Hanming was a man and was also sent back to his house by Han Yan. Zhuang Qin asked someone to find the doctor. At this time, Mr. Zhou was lying on the bed, unconscious, and the quilt under her body was soaked with blood. A first glance at the past is shocking.
Zhuang Shiyang was also a little scared, but when he remembered that he had just been demoted, any guilt he felt towards Mr. Zhou disappeared.
Han Yan stood by the bed and noticed that Zhou's blood seemed to be flowing out from under her body. She paused in her heart and rejected her idea in disbelief.
The doctor came over quickly and sat on the bedside to check Zhou's pulse. After a long time, he shook his head.
Zhuang Yushan asked anxiously: "How is my mother?"
The doctor looked at Zhuang Shiyang, and when he saw Zhuang Shiyang looking at him with questioning eyes, he sighed and said, "This lady has had a miscarriage."
Like five thunders, Zhuang Shiyang and Zhuang Yushan were stunned on the spot. Han Yan's eyes narrowed, he was guessed? But…
Zhuang Shiyang quickly asked: "When did this happen?"
The doctor looked at Mrs. Zhou and said, "It's been about a month, so the pulse is not very clear yet."
Zhuang Shiyang shook his head and said, "How could I have a miscarriage..." He couldn't believe it when he remembered the punches and kicks he had just given to Zhou.
Han Yan was puzzled. Zhou was indeed pregnant, but that was a year later. Zhou gave birth to a son. Zhuang Hanming had already passed away at that time, so Zhuang Shiyang made that son his legitimate son.
But in this life, how could Mrs. Zhou be pregnant now, and her unborn son die so young? After her rebirth, she changed her own destiny. Could it be that she also changed the destiny of others
Zhou had already woken up slowly at this time, and vaguely heard Zhuang Shiyang's words, and said weakly: "Who... who had a miscarriage?"
Seeing that everyone was just staring at her, she panicked and suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain under her body. At the same time, her stomach was churning. Zhuang Yushan rushed forward and cried: "Mother..."
An unbelievable thought appeared in her mind, and she grabbed Zhuang Yushan's hand tremblingly: "Yu'er... tell mother, who had a miscarriage?"
Zhuang Yushan looked at her with some fear: "Mother... the doctor said... mother had a miscarriage..."
Zhou felt a dagger stirring deep in her heart, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe. This was the son she had been waiting for for many years. For so many years, she only had one daughter, Zhuang Yushan. If she had a son, the position of mistress of the Zhuang Mansion would definitely belong to her, but now! The son only turned into a pool of blood, with nothing left!
Deep-seated hatred burst out from her eyes, and her eyes swept over Zhuang Shiyang and Han Yan one by one. It was this man who strangled the child in her belly. It was this little bitch who put her in such a situation. If she didn't take revenge, she wouldn't be Zhou!
Han Yan saw Zhou's hatred in her eyes and sighed in her heart. This time, Zhou really hated Zhuang Shiyang in her heart, but she didn't need to bother to sow discord. But the Zhou family must also regard themselves as a thorn in the flesh, and the tricks they use may be a hundred times more vicious than before. She is currently bedridden. She has suffered such a serious injury and cannot act rashly for the time being. However, the centipede is dead but not stiff. Once she recovers, she will definitely return the original amount.
She is not afraid of the Zhou family, but the power behind the Zhou family does make Han Yan a little afraid, for example, Grand Master Zhang.
I remember that in my previous life, not long after New Year's Eve, Taishi Zhang's beloved concubine, the Zhou family's biological sister, Zhou family, brought her son to the Zhuang Mansion as a guest.
Not long after those nephews arrived, Zhuang Hanming came out of the brothel incident.
Very good, it’s time to settle the old and new accounts together.
It is the spring of the year, and the capital is exuding a strong flavor of the new year. Every household is full of joy, lights are decorated everywhere, people are walking through the streets, and happy scenes can be seen everywhere.
It's just that this year's Zhuang Mansion is unexpectedly depressed.
Ji Lan twisted the silk thread in the basket into a circle and said, "Why are you doing embroidery again? It's the coldest month of winter, so don't freeze your hands."
On the snow-white embroidered fabric in his hand is a half-embroidered wild goose, embroidered with golden silk thread, which looks a bit like a magnificent phoenix, but it can't soar to the nine heavens after all.
Han Yan used scissors to cut off the excess thread and said with a smile: "It's just to pass the time. Besides, if I haven't done this embroidery work for a long time, I'm afraid I'll be stilted."
Mother Chen felt distressed and moved the heater closer to Han Yan: "Girl, don't work too hard. Zhou's sister is going to enter the mansion today. She is really not ashamed. What kind of place is Zhuang Mansion? "
Han Yan waved her hand: "Aunt Zhou has just lost her child. As biological sisters, it is normal for her to come to visit her. It is rare for them to have such a deep love as sisters, so the Zhuang Mansion will naturally welcome her in a lively manner."
Mother Chen curled her lips: "It's just a visit, but it's a strange thing to bring her son with her. I think she plans to stay in the Zhuang Mansion for a long time."
Han Yan was amused when he heard this: "Why are you talking about the same as Qiu Feng's relatives? If you live for a long time, you can live for a long time. It's just a matter of having two more pairs of chopsticks."
Mother Chen couldn't help but said: "Girl... This old slave is worried. She is here to vent her anger on Mrs. Zhou, so she will inevitably cause trouble for the girl."
Han Yan put down the embroidered stretcher in his hand and said: "Are you still afraid of her? The Zhuang Mansion is not the Grand Master's Mansion. Once you enter this door, you can't get out easily. Since she is here to stumbling us, we have to Be fully prepared.”
"This..." Mother Chen looked at Han Yan hesitantly, and felt relieved when she saw her calm and confident face. It's not that she couldn't see that Zhou had fallen into trouble these few times. The young lady in front of me is now able to take charge of her own business and will no longer be bullied by others. If Madam were alive, she would be extremely pleased.
(End of chapter)