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Shiyun didn't wait for Xia Chuan to wake up. Instead, the bedroom door suddenly opened and Zang Hong walked in directly.

She was startled. Unless it was a matter of life and death, Zang Hong would not break in. She quickly stood up.

Zang Hong quickly waved his hand to signal her to come out, and then exited.

She walked as gently as possible, trotted out the door, quickly closed the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You guard Fei'er, I'll buy medicine!" Zang Hong left quickly.

Shiyun was so shocked that his hair stood up and he rushed to Feier's bedroom. Unexpectedly, when he went in, there was no one there.

She was so angry that she wanted to strangle Zang Hong to death, and quickly went to Zang Hong's bedroom. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Feier lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, her face pale.

She anxiously ran to the bed and asked, "What's going on?"

Feier was trembling slightly, but she showed a smile and said, "Sister, I'm fine, don't worry."

How could Shi Yun believe that Zang Hong had nothing to do to buy medicine?

She immediately lifted the quilt——

Suddenly, she was so angry that her hair stood up. Fei'er was completely naked, her legs were tightly clamped, and there was blood under her buttocks.

She roared angrily: "After this, you tell me it's okay? Zang Hong doesn't even take you to the hospital? I'll call an ambulance!"

"No! Don't hit me. I would rather die at home than go to the hospital and embarrass my brother!" Fei'er said very firmly.

Shiyun's whole body swayed, and she suddenly realized that she was worse than Fei'er.

She said with some shame: "I'm sorry, I won't call anymore. But you have no experience, Zang Hong doesn't have any, why do you do this? Is this something that can be forgiven after drinking too much?"

Instead, Feier breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was shaking slightly in pain, she showed a sweet smile: "Sister, I'm so happy, my brother loves me so much."

"Fuck, it hurts you just because it hurts you?" Shi Yun gritted his teeth in hatred.

"No, he won't hurt me even if he dies."

Shiyun was going crazy, "Did you stab it yourself with your finger? You were quite willing to do it!"

"No. It's just that I'm weak and he's too strong."

The poem says: "..."

"Really." Although Feier's face was pale, her smile was very bright: "He was drunk, and I felt ashamed of Sister Mengyi. He didn't want to see me collapse, so he chose for me."

Shiyun understood that Zang Hong made a choice for Xia Chuan, but he was drunk because of the shame of Meng Yi.

Fei'er promised Xia Chuan, was in a dilemma, and fell into collapse.

Zang Hong took on this responsibility, Fei'er was relieved and fell in love with Zang Hong even more.

Shiyun sighed: "Then he can't be so inconsiderate. Did you just say nothing?"

"No." Feier sighed: "I feel that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. You can see that my face is not good, my figure is not good, my chest is not high, and my hips are not upturned. I only have this little value left, no matter how annoying I am. Wai Wai, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I acted very bravely, well, it just hurt so much, it hurt more than giving birth to a baby."

Shiyun couldn't laugh or cry, it felt like you had been born before, and what's more, you were brave.

Is there anyone who dares to be as brave as Zang Hong?

The door suddenly opened, and Zang Hongrufei rushed in with a large bag of medical supplies in his hand. He opened the quilt and began to treat Fei'er's wounds...

Shiyun could see Zang Hong's nervous forehead covered with sweat, and sighed in his heart, even if he faced thousands of troops, he couldn't let this man sweat. It was worth it for Fei'er to be cared for by him for the rest of his life.

Although Feier was shaking all over, she comforted her softly: "Brother, don't worry, I'm fine."

Shiyun retreated quietly.

……

When Xia Chuan woke up, it was already evening. He felt smoke rising from his throat. When he turned over and sat up, a glass of water was handed to him.

He drank it in one gulp, looked at Shiyun, and asked with a blank expression: "Sister, have you been sitting there all this time?"

Shiyun felt a pain in her heart, and her younger brother had indeed forgotten.

Selective amnesia.

Things that make him feel painful will cause him to lose his memory.

Shiyun's heart was trembling. This was in her memory. This was the only thing Xia Chuan had forgotten.

She said softly: "No, sister has been sleeping and just woke up."

How could Xia Chuan believe that he would sleep with his clothes on all the time?He felt as if he had forgotten something, and while he was thinking back with a frown, Shiyun interrupted: "Go and see Feier."

Xia Chuan was agitated and stood up suddenly: "What's wrong with her?"

Shiyun told the story in detail.

Xia Chuan looked relaxed and finally asked, "Are you sure you're fine?"

"It's okay. The medicine Zang Hong bought is complete and there will be no infection."

"Then I won't watch. What's there to watch when someone is embarrassed? Just be considerate." Xia Chuan sat back on the bed again.

Shiyun smiled softly: "Sister thinks so too. The decision lies with me. Just don't let Fei'er feel cold."

"Yeah. No, Fei'er wants to lose face and doesn't want me to see her." Xia Chuan said casually.

Shiyun's whole body trembled, fearing that his little brother would think of it, so he hurriedly said, "Sister, please make porridge for you."

"Okay, I'll help my sister with the work."

"That's great, just stand and watch." Shiyun smiled happily.

Xia Chuan said happily: "I will help my sister hold the breast."

Shiyun trembled with excitement. Fortunately, her little brother was still the same as before. She had grasped the key this time and pretended that she was still a girl. She said with an extremely embarrassed expression: "Thank you, sister for wearing the bra."

Then he turned around and left.

Xia Chuan immediately got involved and followed happily, waiting for his sister to help her while she was working. If she took off her bra first, wouldn't he be needed?

Shiyun felt happy, but entered the kitchen with a sullen face.

She walked around the kitchen, ignoring her little brother who was following behind her, quickly putting all kinds of rice into the pot, and finally stood still in front of the pot.

Xia Chuan reached behind and unhooked the hook on the back. As expected, he was put to good use.

Shiyun trembled slightly, lit up the fire, and said softly:

"Brother, take your hands away."

"Sister, let me help you work. This is also labor and strength work."

Shiyun still refused gently: "Brother, you said that my sister has a veto power. Didn't you lie to me?"

"Of course not. My sister can veto anything that is not good for her."

"...Okay, sister tells you something important. If you meet Clara during lunch, you should put it on your sister first."

"I'll put it on as sister said." Xia Chuan blew into her ear and smiled.

Shiyun told the story again, took Xia Chuan's hand away while he was thinking, and put it on himself.

She made up her mind that as long as she left the bedroom, she must be a noble and dignified image. She would never let her younger brother succeed in the end, but she could not refuse her harshly, so that he could feel his wife's love, and let him take advantage of the woman's gentleness. Keep it in mind.

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