Hong Su Ji Yan

Chapter 131

When Su Yan was carried in, Mr. Peng was drinking tea with a teacup in one hand, playing with the bird very interestingly. After seeing Su Yan, his expression changed immediately!

"What's going on?!" Master Peng put down the teacup in his hand, stretched out his hand to hold Su Yan's pulse, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Peng Yong was extremely anxious, but he could only stare blankly, at a loss for what to do.

"Nonsense!" Master Peng gave Peng Yong a hard look, and his beard was raised with anger, "I know she is not in good health and can't touch cold water, what about now? It's just nonsense!"

Peng Yong's face was pale, his eyes were full of panic, he bit his lips without any excuse: "Grandpa, save her, save her!"

Seeing Pengyong's appearance, Master Peng couldn't bear it, so he had to keep a straight face: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and send it to the house!"

Peng Yong nodded, hugged the woman in his arms and hurried into the house, Master Peng walked back to the back room and followed behind with a box.

Peng Yong was shut out by Master Peng.

He stood at the door and looked at the tightly closed door, without saying a word, his eyes were wide open, his lips were very pale without a trace of blood, his hands were clenched into fists, trembling slightly.

She was lying in his arms, her whole body was cold, without a breath of life, her pretty and mischievous eyes were tightly closed, as if she would never open them again, her hands drooped powerlessly, he tried hard I want to catch it, but it's always a little bit short.

It seems that there is no breathing, no heartbeat.

He couldn't imagine that the person who was fine a few days ago smiled warmly at him, but at this moment, he was lying in his arms without making a sound.

Heart hurts.

He closed his eyes and murmured softly.

The sun shone through and sprinkled warmth on his face, which was extremely cold.

"Unacceptable...unacceptable..."

I... can't accept... your leaving...

After what seemed like a century, the door finally opened.

Master Peng looked a little tired, he raised his head and saw Peng Yong who hadn't moved at all, he was a little surprised in his heart.

Peng Yong's dull eyes finally moved, he stood there afraid to say a word, for fear of hearing what he didn't want to hear at all.

Master Peng frowned, and after a while he shouted in dissatisfaction: "You brat! Your grandpa and I have been busy in the house for so long, didn't you even prepare a sip of tea?"

When Peng Yong heard it, his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and then he slightly withdrew his smile.

"Is she... all right?"

Master Peng sighed inwardly, patted Peng Yong on the head casually, raised his beard and said, "Stinky boy! How dare you question your grandfather's medical skills!"

Ignoring Mr. Peng who was pretending to be angry, and no longer complaining that Mr. Peng hit him on the head, Peng Yong rushed into the room, holding his breath and staring at the sleeping woman.

Her face was not as pale as before, and she was breathing.

Peng Yong stopped and walked forward cautiously, and stood by the bed without moving.

Master Peng frowned, the worrying thing in his heart finally happened, he could only look up to the sky and sigh.

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Su Yan woke up.

"Hiss—" It hurts so much!

Unexpectedly, before the eyes were fully opened, the body was hugged tightly!

Open your eyes immediately, damn!Let me tell you, you are taking advantage of the fire! TNND!My old lady fights with you!

Huh—why does this person look so much like...

Pengyong?

"Cough cough cough cough..." Su Yan coughed lightly, what's going on?

Peng Yong hesitated for a moment, let go of Su Yan, a little at a loss.

"Cough, cough, cough," Su Yan gave him a strange look and didn't ask any further questions, "Water...I want to drink water..."

"Water? Oh!" Peng Yong immediately turned around to get water.

Su Yan pulled up the quilt, leaned back on the bed, watched Peng Yong carefully bring a cup of hot water, felt a thump in her heart, bit her lip lightly, feeling a little helpless.

Peng Yong slowly handed over the water and sat on the edge of the bed.

Su Yan took it silently, and drank it silently.

Peng Yong stared at Su Yan who was drinking water, his palm-sized delicate face was buried in the cup, hesitant in his heart.

"Shuying, have you ever thought about going home?"

Su Yan paused, put down the quilt, and smiled: "Why did I suddenly think of this question, I remember I said it before."

Peng Yong was silent.

Yes, she did.

"I don't want to go back to my hometown. I don't have any relatives there anymore, and I'll only be emotional when I go back there. I think, can I live here from now on?"

She said so.

"And what about your husband?"

Peng Yong never raised this question, not because he didn't want to, but because... he didn't dare.

Su Yan smiled, seemingly indifferent: "Husband? Didn't I tell you that he joined the army and left me forever on the battlefield a year ago."

Peng Yong carefully observed Su Yan's expression, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything.

His lips moved, his face changed and changed.

"So, will you marry me?"


(End of this chapter)