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Chapter 382 Su Zhiru's condition worsens



Chapter 382 Su Zhiru's condition worsens

"Master, it's getting late and the dew is heavy. Why don't you go inside and I will do the asking." Chen Mu noticed that Su Zhiru had been coughing more frequently tonight and was worried that something might happen to him, so he suggested.

"No need! I'm just asking where that bitch went. It won't take much time." Su Zhiru said this and coughed a few more times.

He had already realized that his illness this time was strange, and vaguely felt that it was related to the bitch Song Xiangzhi. He wanted to question her and see with his own eyes how miserable she was now, but he learned from Chen Mu that the bitch was missing.

In order to get the truth, he asked someone to bring Jiang Mama and Zhang Da over. These two were the ones who took over Song Xiangzhi. Naturally, they knew best where the bitch had hidden.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu no longer hesitated. He just waved his hand and the people on both sides scooped a bucket of cold water each and poured it on Mother Jiang and Zhang Da with two "splashes".

The two of them shuddered and woke up, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they were so scared that they burst into tears on the spot.

"Uncle, please spare me! I didn't do anything." Mother Jiang said immediately.

Although he said this, he was thinking about the things he had done in the past. He even quickly calculated whether there were people who were taken care of by himself when he was taking care of them.

"Where is Yu Ling?" Chen Mu asked directly without any further ado.

When Jiang's mother heard that these people were looking for Yu Ling, she cursed Yu Ling in her heart, but she couldn't stop them from looking for Yu Ling. What did they want to do? Was it her lover?

Zhang Da trembled as he spoke: "She, she is already dead. She was thrown into a mass grave and her body was eaten by wild dogs."

Dead? After hearing this, Su Zhiru snorted in his heart.

This bitch died at a really timely moment, and she managed to escape my interrogation.

After receiving the news, Su Zhiru did not stop and walked out, and Chen Mu and others followed him.

Soon, only Mother Jiang and Zhang Da were left in the courtyard.

"Who are they? They brought us out just to ask about Yu Ling?" Mother Jiang looked suspicious.

"Who else could it be? Most likely it was Yu Ling's former benefactor who wanted to come back to look for her, but it's a pity that Yu Ling got infected with a disease, otherwise he could have helped Lichunyuan make more money. Or maybe it was someone who got infected with a disease by Yu Ling and came back to settle accounts with her."

Zhang Da said with a firm tone, feeling that his guess was very accurate.

When Mother Jiang heard this, she felt that it was almost certain.

Su Zhiru got on the carriage and soon drove away.

Song Xiangzhi died, but Su Zhiru felt that the remaining anger in him had not dissipated, and he could not help but cough again.

But this time he coughed much more violently than before. He felt as if his chest was on fire, and the violent coughing made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Third Master!"

Chen Mu nervously helped him breathe from his back and hurriedly poured him a glass of water, but Su Zhiru kept coughing and he didn't care at all. It took a while for the cough to subside.

"Third Master, are you feeling better?"

Su Zhiru waved his hand, but his palm was scarlet.

Both of them noticed this. Su Zhiru looked at the handkerchief, which had fresh blood stains on it, obviously from being coughed up just now.

"This... Third Master, this situation is too serious. We need to see a doctor."

Su Zhiru nodded and said, "Let's go to the doctor who treated me before. Don't tell my wife and the others about what happened today, so as not to worry them."

Chen Mu responded and urged the carriage to change its route.

Su Zhiru closed his eyes, his chest still felt extremely uncomfortable with the burning sensation, but the thoughts in his mind never stopped.

Would Jiang be worried if he became so ill? In the past, they would be worried, but now...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore. That result was not what he wanted to face.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of a clinic. Chen Mu knocked on the door and led Su Zhiru in.

When the doctor saw his old patient coming, he thought he was here to see him for some other illness, but he found that his face was very pale and he coughed from time to time.

I immediately checked his condition without delay, but the more I felt his pulse, the more his brows furrowed.

"Your illness has damaged your lungs. I'll prescribe some medicine for you to take back home. But remember not to be impatient or anxious, and don't be overly happy or sad. You can only take care of your condition quietly."

After the doctor finished speaking, he went to write a prescription.

Chen Mu exhaled imperceptibly. How could the Third Master not be anxious!

Ever since the Third Master got involved with Song Xiangzhi, nothing has gone smoothly. He had an argument with the Madam during the day over the Young Master's affairs, and now he's holding his anger in. How can the Third Master rest?

……

The next day, it was a nice day with sunny and windy weather.

But it’s winter now, and the days are getting colder day by day.

Lin Xiang had already prepared some thicker clothes for Su Qingwan. After helping her put them on, he helped Su Qingwan sit down in front of the bronze mirror.

"Miss, are we going to the palace today?" Lin Xiang asked.

Yesterday Su Qingwan said that she would go and help invite a disciple of the genius doctor. I think in a while, the second lady will send someone to ask about it.

"Let's go! It's a rare day that the north wind isn't blowing, so we might as well go out for a walk and buy some New Year gifts."

Su Qingwan said with a smile.

The New Year gifts she was talking about were different from the ones that Jiang family was going to give out. She was going to give them to people of the same generation, so many things had to be prepared in advance.

Lin Xiang nodded happily, "Okay! Then I will give you a hairstyle that is convenient for traveling today."

After saying that, she picked up the comb and carefully combed Su Qingwan's hair.

When everything was ready, she ate a bowl of hot sweet-scented osmanthus wine meatballs, paired with eight-treasure sponge cake made of coral, and found it delicious.

"Shanhu, send some of this to Helinyuan. My mother will definitely like it." Su Qingwan said, pointing at the small and exquisite eight-treasure sponge cake.

"Don't worry, miss. Everything has been delivered." Coral replied with a smile.

Su Qingwan was about to praise her when she saw the old woman from the Zhao family rushing in like a gust of wind.

"Miss, the old lady's side has become lively, and the second lady has also been called over, and she is kneeling with the second master."

"Kneel together? That must be something fun." Su Qingwan suddenly became interested and had almost finished her meal, so she ordered:

"Coral, bring some snacks, let's go see Grandpa."

Shanhu nodded smartly, went to the small kitchen to pack a snack in a food box, and then followed Su Qingwan towards Rong'an Hall.

At this time in Rong'an Hall, Old Mrs. Kang was sitting on a stool, feeling very angry and anxious. She looked at the two people kneeling on the ground, and finally her eyes fell on Young Mrs. Kang.

"What's wrong with you? You don't even give Zhiwen a penny?" asked old Mrs. Kang.

At dawn today, Mrs. Kang saw a figure in the house, which scared her. She woke up with a start and started shouting, but her mouth was covered.

When she looked again, she found that the person who came to her was actually her second son Su Zhiwen.


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