Assassin Farmer

The 22-year-old Fanghua, if placed in the 21st century, believes that she is still an intense rose with branches of anger, but after sixteen or seventeen years this woman means that the marriage is about to go downhill occlusive ancient, needless to remind, she also knows that she is an overnight chrysanthemum flower after the season, and the fading leaves are devastating and devastating.

Fortunately, the profession she chose left her with so much time to think about. Doctor, this is a great profession in both backward civilization and the advanced future, enough for her to be too busy in the dark to have time for sadness and autumn.

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Su Shui stepped down the carriage and looked up at the flat spot engraved with the book "Qingyang Medical Museum” above his eyes, his lips slightly flattened.

“Come on, Shinzhi, hope it's not too busy. ”

“Husband... ma'am? What are you doing here? Is it uncomfortable?” The girl guarding the front door of the waiting room was surprised and surprised when she saw Su Shuiju.

Surprisingly, coming to the hospital means Madame is physically ill. Happily, it's been almost two years since I went to the hospital, so busy I don't have time to go back to see Madame. I was wondering if Mid-Autumn would sue me back, and Madame appeared in front of me.

“Long time no see, Ching Ching, are you still used to working at the hospital?” Su Shuijuan smiled and touched the little girl's head.

“Habits, though busy, are plentiful. It's just... Ching Ching can't see Madam and Sister Leung anymore.” Qing Qing's eyes became red as he spoke. She was the maid who was picked up by Sister Leung from the street three years ago. A poor child who was abandoned and homeless by Lu because she was planted and blamed. She was fortunate to meet Sister Leung, and was fortunate to have the mercy of Mrs. Leung, who left her behind and arranged her to work in the hospital.

“Idiot, if you're tired, just tell the curator to take a vacation and go back to Heiyuan to see us.” Su Shuiqing knew that she remembered the past and caressed her head gently, "did you know that the Lu family was gone?” A month ago, Lu Jia sold all the shop mansions to Yao, and now the land house has been repainted and renovated to become the home camp of Fengyao Pavilion.

“I heard. What a delight! Evil has its retribution, but the time has not come. That is absolutely true!” His Majesty nodded with indignation.

Su Shuiqiang shook her head with a smile. The little girl was the victim of the Lu family. She had no right to put a sharp comment on the little girl with a beak. "Is it so busy?” She doesn't want to go for nothing.

“It's all right today. There are also two women who need to have their births checked. If there is an urgent matter, Madame Ching Ching will talk to them. ”

“No, I'm not in a hurry. I'll call her when they're done.” It's not like three words and two words can be solved immediately, it's always bad to keep patients waiting. Besides, she needs to practice in the bottom of her heart.

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“Next.” Yang Jingzhi twisted his eyebrows and tried to relieve the sourness between the eyebrows.

“It's me." Su Shuihui entered with a smile and slowly walked to the wooden chair in front of Yang Jing.

Yang Jingzhi's eyebrows stared at her, “What's wrong with you?” Could it be that Lin Shi Chou's tie failed? Su Shuijuan is pregnant again?

“Where do you want to go?” Su Shui grinned and glanced at her. "Can't I come to you without feeling sick? ”

“It really doesn't make sense.” Yang Jing saw that she had no discomfort, relieved herself, left her mouth open, and sorted out today's medical records.

“How long do you want to escape?” Su Shuijuan sighed lightly and asked helplessly.

“I don't have to run away.” Yang Jing's dead duck has a hard mouth.

“You haven't seen him since he got back. Whenever he shows up, you are so busy that you don't have time to participate... why not! ”

Such close observation naturally does not miss the blush on the face of purity. Su Shui couldn't help shaking his head. Why are you pressing yourself so hard to care about each other?

Yang Jingzhi knows who she means by “he”. She admitted that she was indeed fleeing. He didn't even say hello a few months ago, leaving her to go to Didu alone. He was also angry that he had missed him for months and was constantly worried about his safety. But he's fine, he shows up again in Bullock City, oh, no, since then he's the county king of Bullock County, the young, handsome county king who's going to lead the whole county in a sweeping reform, and what is he? He's just a lonely person in his leisure time.

“Pure, you know I'm in this world, except Yao, and counts as closest to you. If you really have no feelings for him and don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, I'll go back to him and let him die.” Su Shuijuan said, looking firmly at her, it seemed that as long as she admitted that she did not have feelings for the guy and did not want to have anything to do with him anymore, Shuijuan would really go to him to tell him truthfully. But why, she died heartbroken, she didn't want to admit it, she didn't want to let go.

“Alas...” Seeing her face buried between her hands, she looked painful. Su Shuiju knew that her heart was not as determined as it seemed.

“Well, I thought spontaneously that you actually cared about him, so why reject him?” Su Shuiju gently caressed his clean head, seemed to complain to himself: “Actually, I've been wanting to talk to you for a long time. The cherry wine made by the three boys is ready to serve. But you don't know how busy I am this time, not only to take care of the silk weaving workshop, but also to decorate the new house for the big brother. He is fine. He is nestled in the county king's house all day, and discussed the new district plan in Bullo County with his goalie. It took me a month to complete the decoration of the wedding room in Loshui different court. It took me a long time to get it done. But the two parties are fine. I really don't care who I owe...”

“What wedding room? What party?” Yang Jingzhi caught these words and interrupted Su Shuijuan's bean-like complaint.

“Don't you know? Brother said he was about to get married, let me clean up his house as soon as possible, the main courtyard asked for renovation. I thought you knew that you didn't want to see him because he didn't propose to you in good faith.” Su Shuiju looked at her with surprise.

“I don't know. Neither did he.” Yang Jing's pale cheeks revealed her inner shock. He's getting married, and the bride is not herself. Ha... so funny! So what's the point of self-punishment like banishment in these days?

“Yeah? Is it possible he wanted to surprise you, that's why he didn't tell you?” Su Shuijuan lowered his head and thought about it. "I'll go to my brother and ask him about it. Don't worry, I'll make sure he gives you an explanation.” After that, she left the clinic in three steps and two steps.

Leave a pale face of Yang Jing. No need. To surprise him, it's time for him to come back to Pedro County and explain himself. It couldn't have been more than a month before it needed to be known through someone else's caliber. Leung Eun Jae, you're tough!

“Madame? Back so soon? Didn't you use lunch at the hospital? The curator hasn't scheduled any more patients.” Qingqing saw Su Shuijuan head down and stepped out of the clinic. Suddenly called out.

Su Shuiqing waved her hand at Qingqing without lifting her head, indicating that she had left. She stepped out of the hospital door and stepped onto the waiting carriage before laughing back for a while.

“Ha-ha-ha, my God! I didn't know it was so painful to lie to people without expression, I couldn't hold back. Xinzhi, go back to the county court and tell Brother that he ordered the cooperation to be successfully completed. ”

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Only six days away from Mid-Autumn, the full fat month is running out, slowly rising to Jomtien.

At night, she was not sleepy at all.

Sitting on the porch bench in front of the bedroom, the ring knee stares at the moon. During the day, you can forget the shadow of your heart by being busy, but overnight, your wild thoughts strike like shadows, making her suddenly overwhelmed.

Shit, he's getting married. It's time to forget. Let him know you're doing well without him!

Through the faint moonlight, she looked down at her palm, never superstitious, and focused on finding out which was the marriage line. A half-hearted, low sigh straightened her lips from the bottom of her heart before she realized she had sat here for half the night.

A few months ago, he would have wandered into her chambers and held her for a long and slow night. Sometimes it would haunt her, sometimes it would just hold her quietly to sleep.

She doesn't care about her virginity, it was broken by her two years ago. From the 21st century, she was no more timid than Jiang Yingyun. So, she's sad and sad now, she doesn't rest in the middle of the night in the middle of the autumn, she's sad here.

Take another sigh and get up and walk back to your room. I grabbed the knob and paused, finally figuring out what was causing the pain in my heart, jealous of the woman he was about to marry. Jealous that she can have that thick, warm chest for life...

The candle flame that swung out the table stroked into the bed through the moonlight spilled out of the window. Just kicked off his shoes and took off his robe, he was hugged by a familiar and warm chest.

She was frozen and wanted to break free.

“Don't move, let me hug you.” Liang Enzhao took a deep breath and locked her whole person in her arms.

“Let go of me!” What is he? He's getting married and touching his own bed. What does he think he is? Yang Jing's shame struggled hard.

“Pity...” His low voice was all over her ear, "I didn't know it would make you so sad if I didn't tell you about it. I thought..."

“Think what? I'm not sad. You're not my man, you're not married, you have nothing to do with me!” She withstood the dampness in her eyes and feared that an inadvertent heart would be broken easily by him.

“It doesn't matter how I'm getting married, but you can't escape.” He hooked her up and punched her arms, pressed her kicking feet under her, grabbed her red lips, and sent the last few words into her lips, "I'm going to marry you, spare me. No one else, just you.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)