First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 124 Don't Get Angry Again
Du Rongzhi didn't close his eyes all night.

Guan'er had a persistent high fever since last night. Physician Zhou came to see her. After acupuncture and moxibustion, she prescribed a prescription, but there was still no significant improvement.

She is too young.After the medicine was boiled and fed several times, they still couldn't get it in. Seeing that there was nothing to do, they had to go into battle together, hugging, coaxing, holding hands, pressing feet... After tossing for half an hour, they finally saw Feed some, but spit it all out the next moment when we cried.

Du Rongzhi only felt that his heart was about to break.

She didn't know what she could do, and felt like she couldn't do anything right.She had never expected Song Zixun to be by her side as much as now. She desperately needed him—needed him to share her anxiety and distress, and comfort her fear and helplessness.

However, he did not come.

He was taken away by Fu Jingrou.

When Yuanyuan avoided her gaze and said that Song Zixun had already rested, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Or maybe nothing at all.

She just turned around and silently took the crying daughter from the nurse's arms.

Tears soon soaked her front, her small body trembled, and she almost lost her breath at any time.

Her fingertips brushed the little guy's cheeks full of tears, and his pink face was flushed red because of the fever and crying.

When she needed him the most, when she and their daughter needed him the most, he was there for another woman.

Just because she rejected his courtship.

She felt a little like crying, but also thought it was funny.

It turned out that she was still the stupidest one in the whole life.She thought that they could take a different path in this life, that even if they couldn't become a husband and wife with no grievances at heart, they could at least support each other and live a lifetime together... But it turned out that she was wrong again.

That's not what he needs.

All he wants is a woman who is obedient and will give and take whatever she wants.

All he cares about is how much he can get from her.

Once his needs are not met... Naturally, there are many people who can satisfy him.

Du Rongzhi took a deep breath.

She doesn't want to cry.In her previous life, she shed too many tears for him, and she knew it wasn't worth it, not worth it at all.

But the tears still couldn't restrain his eyes, falling drop by drop on Guan'er's hot forehead... The little guy cried even more fiercely.

"Let's fry the bowl of medicine again." Du Rongzhi wiped away the tears on his face, and ordered calmly.

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The whole night, everyone in Fengqingyuan spent in tension and anxiety.

Because of the physical discomfort, the little guy became extremely sensitive and irritable. Sometimes he would fall asleep in a daze one moment, and cry hysterically at the next moment because of any trouble. Later, even the nurse refused to follow him. His hoarse voice turned red, and he could only make a bellows-like wheezing sound from his throat—he couldn't even cry.

Du Rongzhi kept hugging her and walked back and forth in the room. She patted her daughter's back tirelessly and coaxed her softly over and over again. Gradually, her voice became hoarse. Every time she spoke, it felt like a knife was cutting her... Still refused to stop.

Nanny An didn't like it when she saw it, she stepped forward and said, "Young Madam, go and rest for a while, Miss Sun is being hugged by this servant..."

"I can hold on..." Du Rongzhi shook his head wearily, "Mammy is getting old, so don't suffer with her." Qing He sent Nanny An back to rest.

Looking at Du Rongzhi's situation, Mother An knew that she was not only doing it for the sake of the child, but she was also afraid that Song Zixun would be heartbroken. The others in the room watched quietly together.

By the time Guan'er drank the medicine again and finally fell asleep in Du Rongzhi's arms exhausted, it was almost dawn.

Seeing this, Qiu, who had been terrified all night, was also relieved, and whispered, "Miss Sun is already fast asleep...Young Madam, please put her down."

Du Rongzhi looked down at her daughter, and just as she hummed lightly, she heard voices of greetings one after another suddenly sounded outside.

The next moment, Song Zixun had already opened the curtain and strode in, "What's wrong with Guan'er? Why did she suddenly get sick? Didn't she feel fine yesterday?"

He walked in a hurry, and his body was still cold... Du Rongzhi couldn't help shivering.

Song Zixun seemed to have sensed it too, he casually untied his cloak and threw it to Yuan Yuan who came in after him. He threw off the cloak and went to bed and embraced the two of them in his arms at the same time, "Is it still burning now?" The other hand reached out to Guan'er's forehead.

Her cheek was pressed against his chest, the faint smell of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of women's powder... It was Fu's smell.

Du Rongzhi hugged her daughter tightly, subconsciously turned away.

His hand brushed Guan'er's forehead, and it stopped stiffly in the air.

Song Zixun frowned.

"It's... much better." She whispered, her hoarse voice seemed to have been honed on a whetstone.

Song Zixun was startled, "Why do you—"

However, she took advantage of his stupefied time and quickly withdrew from his arms, her gaze coldly swept over the shallow lip marks on the collar, and she lowered her eyes, "Master, let's change and wash first... the sky is about to dawn, don't miss it." go out."

Song Zixun's complexion suddenly turned a little ugly.

Last night, he and Song Ziche were so drunk that he couldn't remember what happened afterwards, and for some reason, he rolled into bed with Mrs. Fu... Seeing her leaning in his arms naked this morning, his whole body trembled. He was dumbfounded and almost ran away.

"I was drunk last night, so I searched for a random room and fell asleep... I don't even know where I am." He leaned closer to Du Rongzhi, with a guilty conscience that he didn't realize in his tone, "Guan'er is sick. Such a big matter... you should call a few more people to look for me."

Yuan Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

Song Zixun didn't realize it at all, just looked down at Du Rongzhi, and said in a low voice, "I only heard about Changxing when I went back to the study this morning... I came back before I had time to change my clothes." He stretched out his hand to caress her Gently rubbing his arm, "Don't be angry anymore."

"Not angry." He was so close, and the smell of sweet and greasy powder on his body made her almost nauseous. Du Rongzhi endured and endured, and then suppressed the urge to push him away, and said obediently, "Wan After a night of fuss, even if you come back, it won’t help the matter, but it’s just uncomfortable.” After finishing speaking, he ignored Song Zixun’s probing gaze, turned his head and said, “Call someone to bring hot water, the young master wants to take a bath.”

Qing He was about to say yes when she heard Song Zixun said, "No need...you've been working all night, take a good rest, I'll go to the study to wash up."

Du Rongzhi didn't hold back either, she nodded and said, "That's fine." After saying that, she didn't even look at him anymore, she just lowered her head and patted her daughter in her arms.

Song Zixun watched her silently for a moment before getting up and leaving the room.

(End of this chapter)