After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

Su Anan thanked me again, and worried: "The old bustard hates me to the core. If he finds out that you helped me, I'm afraid it will implicate you. Mama Song, you should go back quickly."

Song Wei waved her hand, "Hey, no, the old lady put you in the back alley and won't see you for a long time, she is so busy every day, how can she remember to torture you all the time, I'm afraid she will forget you, just that king Mammy has a bad heart, and tortures you for pleasure, and now that she's not here, the maid can't remember the back alley."

"Also, the back alley is not all bad people. No one will go to tell the old bustard. Just take a good rest for a day."

Only then did Su Anan feel at ease. After drinking the porridge, Madam Song let her lie down and bring her food at noon.

She thanked her again and watched Madam Song leave.

The house was quiet, and Su Anan was lying in his own nest, only to realize that he didn't bring a face towel.

Before she went to bed last night, she was obviously wrapped in a face towel, but at this moment, the face towel was neatly folded and placed beside her pillow.

There are some sporadic fragments in my mind, it seems that someone has taken the pulse for her.

The man's fingers were cold, and the moment they caught her pulse, she woke up for a moment, but it was only a short moment.

She didn't remember much about the follow-up, only that she seemed to have taken very bitter medicine, and she seemed to have dreamed of her mother.

Intermittently, I can't pick up the trip, the only thing I remember clearly is that she seems to have returned to her mother's arms, very warm and reassuring...

For a long time, I didn't have that solid feeling.

Su Anan sighed deeply and closed her eyes.

The outside of the garden gradually became noisy. People who came and went, Su Anan couldn't sleep. When he turned over, he saw the corner of the wall again.

The house was empty, and it seemed that my heart was empty.

The group of people who suddenly broke in last night must have been aimed at the man. Can the man escape?

If she escaped, would she come back to save her?

She tossed and turned, her eyes sour.

The hope within reach will eventually be dashed.

How long does she need to spend in this dark back alley before she can be free...

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After lying down for a day and being taken care of by Madam Song, Su An'an's pale complexion recovered, so she went to work the next day.

Wang Mama didn't know why she didn't come. Butler Li took over for her to manage the back alley for a few days. Su Anan couldn't be lazy and had to go.

At Mao Shi, the sky was bright, and a layer of hoarfrost fell on the ground, indicating that winter was coming.

Su Anan rubbed her hands and breathed, and took a cold bucket to fetch water.

After a few back and forth, she was so tired that she leaned against the well to rest. Although the fever subsided, her body was still too weak.

After a while, she had to start fetching water again.

One after another, little servants came to work, and Su Anan suddenly heard news.

"Hey, did you know that the sick son of Xuanyi Hou's mansion, I heard that he passed away."

"Ah? Passed away? When did it happen?" A young servant holding Chai asked in surprise.

"Just yesterday, I heard that the news hasn't spread yet, but my younger brother is working in the Hou Mansion. I heard that the prince passed away, so I will announce it soon."

The little servant holding the firewood was surprised, "Didn't you bring it over from the countryside to raise it? How can you say that you died when you died?"

"Hey, who knows, I heard that the prince has been ill for all these years, and when he took over, he was not very good. It's just that Marquis was afraid that he would die of illness in the countryside and would be criticized for treating the general's orphans harshly, so he did it to save face. ."

Another person sighed and lamented that Shen Juncheng had a bumpy fate, both parents died, and he also fell ill, hey, pitiful.

Su Anan paused for water, turned her head to look at the backs of the two servants walking away while talking, and pursed her lips.

Is he dead?

Su Anan ran away from the marriage and felt that he was in debt. Now that he heard that the man died, he was still a little sad.

With a high family and a low life, the prince said that he was the prince, but that sick body, I am afraid that he has no status in the Hou residence.

For a while, Su Anan felt that the other party was also a pitiful person, and sighed deeply.

After a busy day, Su Anan walked into his yard with his sore waist.

Suddenly, two people appeared in front of her blocking her way.

Su Anan saw the person coming, her eyes widened, she turned around and wanted to run out, but as soon as she took a step, a sack was put on her head, and the two servants dragged her to the firewood room.

"Hey, I caught you, let's see where you escape."

The one who made the sound was the thin and weak servant who was beaten the worst the day before yesterday. He seemed to be called Xiao Jia. He pressed Su An'an's struggling leg with perverted excitement in his eyes.

Since he was beaten the day before yesterday and rested at home for a day, he always felt panic in his heart, and when he thought of the fair neck exposed by Su Anan after removing the cloth towel, he became lustful.

Women, no matter how ugly they look, as long as they are covered with sacks, they are all the same.

He touched Su An'an's waist angrily, and said, "Don't say it, this ugly figure is not bad."

The burly little servant called Li San, closed the door, looked at the willow waist, and was moved.

Su Anan struggled hard and shouted, "Help, help!!"

Xiao Jia took the sack away and said excitedly, "You shout, you just broke your throat, let's see if someone comes to save you, haha."

This ugly bastard offended the old prostitute, and he was tortured in the back alley. Who would come to save her, and that's how they felt confident.

Su Anan's eyes widened in horror, she stepped back hard, and kept shouting, even if her throat was broken, she had to shout, otherwise, she would really have no life at all.

Xiao Jia took out the rope from behind and trapped Su An'an's hands behind him swiftly. Disgusting her annoying shouting, he directly blocked her mouth, and then wrapped the cloth on her head several times, tightly surrounding her. Seriously, only a pair of terrified eyes remained.

Su Anan struggled all the time, and his clothes came loose, revealing half of his fair shoulders.

Xiao Jia's eyes widened, "My dear, this woman is really white."

Old Li turned his head and saw that he was indeed very white, even whiter than his mother-in-law, like a peeled egg.

Xiao Jia said: "As expected of the old prostitute who bought it with a lot of money, even if it's broken, the figure is still there."

Lao Li couldn't bear it anymore, pushed Xiao Jia away and said, "Get up, I'll come first."

Xiao Jia refused, "I brought up this idea, I should come first."

The two quarreled over who came first, and Su Anan kept grinding slowly towards the door. Seeing that she was about to reach the door, she was overjoyed and was caught again just as she was about to run.

The two servants didn't argue anymore and went directly together.

Su Anan looked at the two who rushed towards him, and his eyes were full of despair for a moment.

no, no, no...

Come on someone, please, come and save her.

Tears drowned out the sight, the faces of the two little servants were distorted, and they smiled grimly, and the voice seemed to come from hell.

Just when she fell into despair, the door was kicked open with a sudden bang, accompanied by an angry shout, "Stop!"

The two servants paused, turned their heads and saw that there was also a woman standing at the door.

He was all red and swaying, his left hand was holding a bottle of wine with thin ears, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of amorous feelings, but the amorous feelings were mixed with anger, and it looked a bit bluffing.

Xiao Jia was taking off his trousers. When he saw someone coming, he fastened his belt again and asked, "Who are you? It's best not to meddle in your own business."

The corner of the woman's lips was slightly hooked, and she was sarcastic, "The old lady is the top card in this building, Miss Narcissus, why, you want to force me too?"

When Xiao Jia heard that it was Narcissus, he showed a suspicious expression. The top card in the building recently was indeed Narcissus Girl. He had been here for a short time, and he had never seen Narcissus girl before.

But Lao Li has seen it. As long as the Narcissus appeared, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Miss Narcissus, what kind of wind blows you into this backyard, look, it's so dirty here, it's really not good. Perfect for you to walk in."

Narcissus laughed, "Old Li, you forced the girl in the building, but you broke the rules."

The Qingyu Building stipulates that even if the girls inside are sold, the employees cannot be forced. If they want to have a good time, they will pay the price according to the price. If they are forced, they will be punished.

When Xiao Jia heard this, he couldn't help defending: "She's not a girl in the building, she's a handyman in the back alley."

Narcissus squinted, "Oh, back alley handyman, when is there a woman, wasn't she bought by Mama Du? Why isn't she a girl in the building? Or, you have to go to Mama Du with me and talk about it, Um?"

When Old Li saw this attitude, he understood. The Narcissus probably wanted to protect this ugly monster, and immediately said with a wink, "Miss Narcissus, you have misunderstood. This woman has done something wrong. We will teach you a lesson, not forcing it."

Old Li Lima led Xiao Jia out, licking his face at Narcissus and smiling as he left.

Narcissus is the most popular girl in the building recently, how can they be offended by a little servant.

As soon as the two slipped away, the narcissus did not chase after them.

She closed the door, looked at the frightened woman, and said warmly, "Don't be afraid, they were chased away by me, and they won't bully you again in the future."

With that said, he untied the rope behind Su An'an.

As soon as his hands were free, Su Anan didn't have time to say thank you, and hurriedly gathered his clothes.

Narcissus appeared just in time, the two just loosened her belt, and they didn't have time to do anything at all.

But even so, Su An'an was frightened, tears kept falling, and her hands shook several times before she fastened her belt.

Narcissus couldn't bear it, she stretched out her hand to help her fasten it, and patted the straw on her body, with strength and gentleness like a sister.

Su Anan looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, suddenly turned her back, took off the veil stuffed in her mouth, and covered her head tightly before saying, "Thank you."

Narcissus raised her eyebrows, unexpectedly, this woman's voice was very nice.

She smiled, and didn't dislike the dirt on the ground. She sat down with her buttocks down. The red skirt fell to the ground, in stark contrast to Su An'an's gray sackcloth.

"Why did you mess with these two?" she asked.

Su Anan pursed her lips and said what happened the day before yesterday.