The rural doctor is busy with farming, and her abstinent husband can't bear it

She couldn't help but hug Xi'er's petite body and gently stroke her soft little face. Her eyes were slightly wet as she praised sincerely: "Thank you, my dear Xi'er, you are such a well-behaved and thoughtful child."

Although it was late at night, Su Yu did not actually go to take a shower. She did not want to disturb Jiang Ziling who was already exhausted and Xier who was already fast asleep.

After she simply washed up, she quietly took Xier to bed.

Xier seemed to have exhausted all her energy. As soon as her head touched the pillow, she fell into a deep sleep with a satisfied smile on her lips, as if she had had a beautiful dream.

Su Yu quietly looked at Xier's peaceful sleeping face, his heart filled with emotion and warmth.

That night, she not only found the way home in the mountains and forests, but also found the purest kindness and warmth in the world in Jiang Ziling and his daughter.

She knew that she would always remember this night, remember the selfless help from a stranger, and remember the deep emotion she felt from the little girl named Xier.

The night was falling, the moonlight was dim, and the room was silent. Only the faint candlelight was swaying in the corner, illuminating the figures of Su Yu and Jiang Ziling.

At this moment, Su Yu keenly noticed that Jiang Ziling was facing away from him, quietly tapping his leg with his fist. Although he tried his best to control the strength and tried not to let the slight noise break the quiet night, the shadow that trembled slightly with the movement did not escape Su Yu's sharp eyes.

"Zi Ling, are your legs feeling uncomfortable?"

Su Yu asked with concern, his voice was like the breeze blowing across the lake, gentle but filled with worry that could not be ignored.

Jiang Ziling's frown revealed a hint of pain when he heard this, but he still endured it and tried to remain calm. He responded in a low voice: "It just hurts a little, it's okay."

However, Su Yu was well aware of his extraordinary tolerance. She knew that unless the pain had reached an unbearable level, Jiang Ziling would never easily show the slightest discomfort.

She sat up without hesitation, her eyes flashing with determination, "Go lie down on the bed, don't force yourself."

Her tone was firm and unquestionable, like an irresistible order.

Jiang Ziling felt her irrefutable strength, and at the same time was tortured by the pain in his legs and could no longer hold on, so he silently obeyed, slowly moved to the bed, and lay down quietly.

Su Yuze sat at the end of the bed, gently placed her slender fingers on Jiang Ziling's scarred leg, and began to massage rhythmically.

As she kneaded the leg, she whispered, "You already have an old injury in your leg. You walked such a long distance on the mountain road today. The cold and fatigue will naturally make the pain worse."

She accurately found the Yangjiao point, Waiqiu point and Guangming point and pressed them one by one with just the right amount of force.

The acupoints under the fingertips seemed to be activated, and a warm current gradually spread from Jiang Ziling's legs, and the pain slowly receded like a tide.

Jiang Ziling closed his eyes, feeling the long-lost comfort. His heart was filled with gratitude and dependence on Su Yu, which made him feel a little shy, so he chose to remain silent.

Although Su Yu had a blank expression on his face at this moment, his bright eyes already showed signs of fatigue.

She continued the massage silently, letting the sweat slide down her temples and drip onto her lapels, leaving faint wet marks.

The room was filled with an almost frozen silence, so quiet that one could clearly hear an embroidery needle falling to the ground.

In this silence, Su Yu suddenly caught a faint sound of sobbing. Although the sound was weak, it was enough to make her feel suspicious.

She turned to look at Jiang Ziling, her eyes gleaming with anticipation, "Is it Fang Qin crying? Could it be that Jiang You has paid something?"

Jiang Ziling shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice, "He was seriously injured. I heard that he had several broken bones and a head injury. The doctor has already treated him and asked him to go home and rest. Whether he can survive this or not, it all depends on God's will."

Su Yu then asked, "What about Zhao? Did she cause you any trouble?"

Jiang Ziling shook his head again, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, "She was also frightened and fainted, and was sent back home with Jiang Youfu on a bullock cart."

Su Yu nodded slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.

She understood that although Zhao did not show up today, he would definitely take action tomorrow.

To deal with such a scheming enemy, we must prepare early.

Jiang Ziling seemed to have seen through her thoughts and promised firmly, "Don't worry, I'm here for you. I will never let the Zhao family hurt you in the slightest."

Su Yu was somewhat surprised by Jiang Ziling's transformation.

He, who used to be submissive, now shows unprecedented determination and courage.

Despite her mixed feelings, she knew this was a positive change.

When facing insidious and cunning opponents, only by bravely fighting back can we make them understand that no one can be bullied at will.

She pretended to be relaxed, with a faint smile on her lips, and teased: "Do you think she can hurt me?"

Jiang Ziling looked solemn and responded earnestly: "As the ancients said, it is difficult to guard against thieves for a thousand days. We are in the same room with her, so it is better to be careful."

Jiang Ziling was well aware of Zhao's doting on Jiang Youfu. Now that Jiang Youfu had suffered such a severe blow, the anger and resentment in Zhao's heart must be burning like a raging fire, especially towards Su Yu, the "culprit" in her eyes, she would probably hate him even more.

Therefore, his desire to protect Su Yu became stronger.

Su Yu agreed with this deeply.

Facing such an enemy who is so cautious and ruthless, we must never let our guard down.

What she had to do was not only to defend herself, but also to make Zhao completely give up any thoughts against her and let her understand that this seemingly weak woman was actually a "living devil" who should not be underestimated.

"Well, I'll be careful."

Su Yu responded softly and yawned lazily, but felt secretly regretful in his heart.

Without the help of silver needles, using only a pair of weak hands to relieve the heavy pain, the effect is naturally not comparable to usual.

She knew very well that in order to make Jiang Ziling's injured leg feel a little more stable tonight, it would take at least half an hour of careful massaging.

Jiang Ziling gazed into Su Yu's tired yet determined eyes, his heart filled with endless gratitude and care.

He understood that it was a waste of words to persuade Su Yu to rest. Her stubborn kindness and tenacity had already been deeply imprinted in his heart.

So, he could only say softly: "Thank you for your hard work."

Although the words are short, they contain silent gratitude and a helpless sigh towards fate.

As the night deepened, the flickering candlelight illuminated Su Yu's focused and tired face.

Her slender fingers moved slowly on Jiang Ziling's legs, as if playing a silent song of soothing on the piano keys.

Time seems to stand still at this moment, only those busy hands are still silently conveying warmth and strength.