Chapter 927 She is the Scourge
Chapter 3 She is the scourge

Seeing Jiaoer shaking her head, Su Mo went to the medicinal bath room next door by himself.

Jiao'er suddenly felt a little nervous, the next door was quiet and there was no sound, she really wanted to rush over to have a look, but she still gritted her teeth and held back.

Sitting quietly in the room, she thought, if she didn't care, Su Mo might let her go, and then deal with her cold with peace of mind.

This is fatal, and there is no distraction.

Back then, when Jiaoer took Su Mo's innate flint, she already took half of Su Mo's life. Now if it is because of her that Su Mo's six-year persistence falls short, she will definitely collapse.

Someone knocked on the door suddenly, who was it?
She didn't recognize the middle-aged man in front of her, he seemed to be a butler of the Su family.

Jiaoer was in a daze and ignored it.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiao'er, and couldn't help showing a trace of hostility no matter how he concealed it.

"Since the girl has come to the Su family, why do you have to be so hard-hearted and harm the owner of the family." The middle-aged man suddenly said.

"I'm a scourge, or are you going to let me go?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "I can't let the girl go."

After hearing this answer, Jiao'er lowered her head again, "Then what's the use of talking about it?"

"Although I can't send the girl away, I still want to say that the Patriarch has had a hard time these years, and has struggled countless times on the verge of death. The entire Su family is watching, and everyone feels distressed. The Patriarch shares some of the pain.

But since you came today, the young master's mood is obviously unstable. You know, the young master's cold syndrome, his mood can't fluctuate too much, he must keep his mind, otherwise something will happen.

For the past six years, he has been eating medicated diets, combined with medicated baths.But after you came today, the master began to refuse to take the medicated diet, so the time of the medicinal bath was increased by 10 minutes. You probably don't know how much pain the master will increase during these 10 minutes. "

Jiao'er just listened quietly, and finally knew where the entire Su family's vague hostility towards her came from.

She is indeed a scourge, as if she specifically scourges Su Mo.

She was a little sad, and raised her head in a daze, "Then what should I do? Should I leave here at any cost."

Jiao'er's ability is very strong now, if she really wants to force her way out, Su Mo probably won't be able to stop her.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "I'm not asking you to leave. If you leave now, the Patriarch will probably really lose his mind. I just want you to help the Patriarch, at least let him continue to take the medicinal diet."

Jiao'er lowered her head, then nodded.

Yes, it was precisely because of these reasons that she didn't dare to stay, but she didn't dare to leave forcefully.

More than an hour later, Su Mo came back with someone's support. His face was pale, and his brows and eyes were pulled together a little tiredly. It gave people the feeling that he was tired of this world, and that he might leave at any time.

Jiao'er didn't speak, and when there was worry in her eyes, she couldn't hide it.

Su Mo spoke in a tired voice, "Don't worry, I won't die."

This sentence is like a curse, Su Mo has recited it in his heart for six years, and it has also been deeply stuck in Jiaoer's heart for six years, making her want to cry inexplicably.

The servants helped Su Mo onto the bed, then backed out, and closed the door respectfully.

Su Mo closed his eyes half-closed, looking extremely tired. "Jiao'er, come and rest."

Jiao'er didn't speak, looked at the only bed in the room, and stood still.

Su Mo smiled bitterly, "Jiao'er, you don't need to be on guard against me. Don't you trust me so much now? I look like this. If you give me a punch, it will probably kill me. What else can I do to you?" like?"

Jiao'er hates Su Mo's miserable appearance the most. Yes, she liked to sleep with her brother Su Mo back then. She would be wary of anyone, but how could she be wary of him.

She wanted to show her toughness and her dislike, and she wanted to leave to make sure she didn't affect Su Mo.

But maybe Su Mo's current state is really too weak. When Su Mo's cold syndrome broke out, he looked so weak.

At that time, Jiao'er was taking care of him, taking care of him habitually. After seeing each other again after six years, Jiao'er found that she still couldn't help but want to take care of him.

After all, Jiao Er went to bed. Although she was a little far away from Su Mo, she still lay quietly beside Su Mo.

She made an excuse for herself, not wanting to irritate Su Mo.

But she also felt that her thoughts were too shameful, and that she would really affect Su Mo by staying, so she pretended to sleep with her eyes closed, instead of looking at Su Mo.

Su Mo opened his eyes, looked at the little girl beside him who had grown up, and smiled contentedly.

Jiaoer, this time I will stop at nothing to catch you, you won't be able to escape.

The night passed like this, Jiao Er was thinking too many things and didn't sleep well, but Su Mo had a rare good sleep.

As soon as he woke up, he returned to his deserted appearance, where there was no weakness from last night.

But seeing his weakness with her own eyes last night, Jiao'er felt complicated and sad.

After washing, I had breakfast.

"Jiao'er, it's rare for you to come to Su's house. I'll take you out for a stroll." Su Mo said gently.

There was a bit of refusal in the gentle tone, and he held Jiao'er's hand as a matter of course, just like the young Jiao'er liked to hold him like this back then.

"I thought you planned to lock me up forever." Jiao'er said flatly.

"How could it be? I just want you to stay in Su's house temporarily. Don't worry, Jiaoer, it won't be too long."

It won't be too long after hearing this sentence, Jiao'er couldn't help feeling pain in her heart, she didn't think about the meaning of the words, "You know you shouldn't let me come at this time, why do you have to force it?"

Su Mo looked at Jiao'er quietly. In six years, Jiao'er had grown up. She was no longer the little girl who eagerly called him Brother Su Mo, but in Su Mo's eyes, Jiao'er was just Jiao'er.

"Why shouldn't you be allowed to come? You are the apple of the eye of the Gong family. According to you, our acquaintance was just a joke when we were young. I am just a short-lived ghost suffering from cold. Why do you think you are coming now?" Will it affect me?"

Jiaoer frowned and didn't answer.

But Su Mo continued, "You cruel little girl, you know that you can influence me, but you can still be so decisive. It will be six years after you leave, have you ever thought that what if in these six years During the time, one day I couldn't hold on and died like this, then I also died with regret."

Jiao'er suddenly raised her head, her eyes were a little red, "You said you wouldn't die."

Su Mo suddenly smiled, smiling like a spring breeze, "Yes, I won't die, then I'll take you to visit Su's house."

This time Jiao Er did not refuse.

(End of this chapter)

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