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

An unknown amount of time had passed before sleepiness surged over Su Yu like a tide. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her thoughts gradually became blurred.

Finally, in a trance-like moment, she leaned against Jiang Ziling unknowingly and fell into a deep sleep.

Her even breathing sounded particularly clear in the quiet night, like a long lullaby, soothing the two people's tired hearts.

The next morning, sunlight shone into the house through the window lattice, waking up the sleeping Jiang Ziling.

He tilted his head slightly and felt a soft presence in his arms. Thinking it was his daughter Xier craving for her father's love, he subconsciously hugged her tightly.

Jiang Ziling's mind suddenly became clear. He thought that he must have exhausted all his energy massaging himself last night, and he naturally went to bed after falling asleep.

Looking at Su Yu sleeping in his arms, that plain face looked even more peaceful and beautiful in the morning light. Jiang Ziling was actually reluctant to let go of this rare closeness.

After a moment, he carefully adjusted his position, trying not to disturb her, laid her gently flat, and then carefully covered her with the quilt, his movements as gentle as if he was treating a fragile work of art.

When he stood up, Jiang Ziling caught a glimpse of the satisfied smile on Su Yu's lips, and his heart couldn't help but ripple.

He left quietly and began to busily boil water and prepare breakfast, trying to use the hustle and bustle of life to dispel the gloom of last night.

However, the calm did not last long.

Suddenly, Zhao's sharp and piercing curse came from outside the door: "Little bitch, get out here, I will beat you to death..."

Along with the curses, there was also the sound of banging on the door, which made the whole house seem to tremble. "Get out!"

Jiang Ziling gritted his teeth, pulled the door open, turned his body to the side, and immediately stepped out of the door, closing it tightly, standing in front of Zhao like a solid barrier.

"What do you want to do?"

Jiang Ziling questioned in a cold voice, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he did not give in.

Zhao's eyes widened in anger, pointing at Jiang Ziling and swearing, "You bastard, you still think you're pretty good? It's all your fault for bringing that bastard home, causing Youfu to become like this!"

"He is your own brother, how could you have the heart to collude with outsiders to harm him?"

Zhao gritted her teeth, the wrinkles on her face twisted with anger, and she swung the broom in her hand like a weapon.

"See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

Zhao shouted loudly, swung the broom and hit Jiang Ziling hard.

The fierce attack came with the sound of wind and went straight to Jiang Ziling's face.

Jiang Ziling's eyes flashed and he took the blow firmly. Although the broom was powerful, it failed to shake him at all.

Just as Zhao was about to swing the broom again, he acted decisively, quickly grabbed her wrist and pushed hard.

Zhao lost his balance instantly, fell to the ground, and looked at Jiang Ziling in astonishment.

How dare this son, who had lived under her harsh criticism for more than 20 years, hit her?

"You...you dare to push me?"

Zhao was shocked, but even more angry. "Although I'm not your biological mother, I'm your father's legitimate wife. You're being unfilial to me by treating me like this! I'm going to sue you at the government office and have you thrown in jail!"

She said angrily, with a determined light in her eyes.

Su Yu in the room had already been awakened by the noise outside. Hearing Jiang Ziling's response to Zhao, she was very upset.

The saying “He takes responsibility for everything”, is this what it means?

Nowadays, filial piety is the most important thing. Once you are branded as "unfilial", you will never be able to wash it off in your lifetime.

She couldn't let Jiang Ziling suffer this injustice in vain. For the sake of this family and Jiang Ziling, she decided to step in personally to resolve this crisis.

Su Yu was full of vigor and pushed open the door without hesitation. A sense of determination instantly spread out from him.

Her eyes were like torches, and she shouted loudly, "Go to the government office? Very good! The night before yesterday, your good-for-nothing son broke into my house with a sharp knife in his hand, and almost caused a disaster. I was planning to go to the government office in person to report the case, so that the government can arrest him as soon as possible, so that he can stop doing evil and endanger the neighbors. In this case, let's go together and witness the just trial together!"

Su Yu walked with firm steps towards Zhao, whose face was ashen. A cold and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a red spider lily blooming in the dark night, which was chilling.

Seeing this, Zhao's lips trembled violently with anger, and her fingers became particularly stiff due to anger. She pointed at Su Yu and Jiang Ziling, trying her best to suppress the anger in her chest, and roared intermittently: "You...you...you two actually teamed up to frame Youfu and tortured him half to death! You..."

"What about you?"

Su Yu's eyes were sharp, as if they could penetrate people's hearts. She smiled contemptuously and predicted Zhao's action before she finished speaking. She flashed slightly and cleverly dodged Zhao's collision with her side. At the same time, she gently pushed Zhao with her toes, and Zhao suddenly lost her balance and fell heavily on her back. She cried out in pain and looked very embarrassed.

Su Yu looked down at Zhao who was lying on the ground, his tone cold and indifferent: "Yes, I did it on purpose. What can you do to me?"

Her blunt words were like a chill wind that instantly turned Zhao's anger into endless fear and despair.

Zhao struggled to get up, but the pain and fear mixed together, making her words incoherent: "You...you...how can you be so cruel!"

She opened her eyes wide, full of disbelief.

Su Yu interrupted her coldly: "I remember clearly that the proposal to take action against Jiang Youfu came from you. Now that the situation is out of control, you come to blame me? If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being ruthless and ruthless. Jiang Youfu has a mother like you, so he really reaps what he sows."

Zhao was struck by lightning when she heard this. Her eyes widened with shock and pain. Suddenly, as if she understood something, she raised her head abruptly and stared at Su Yu, her voice trembling: "You...you deliberately framed us? You have such a vicious heart!"

"Vicious?"

Su Yu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic sneer, "This is just the tip of the iceberg."

She leaned down, leaned close to Zhao's ear, and said in a cold and low voice: "I'm afraid your precious grandson, who was just born three months ago, is not as lucky as your son?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao's face turned pale as paper, and endless fear and pleading flashed in her eyes: "You...you dare?"

Su Yu stood up and patted the hem of her skirt gently, with an indifferent look, as if nothing had happened just now: "What am I afraid of? Just give it a try."

Her words were calm and firm, like a cold pool in the abyss, chilling people to the bone.

At this moment, Su Yu's eyes were like a ferocious Yama. His sharp gaze swept over Jiang Xunzhong and Fang Qin. They were already scared out of their wits, not daring to breathe, as if they were petrified.

Su Yu secretly mocked in his heart, these people are cowards, they usually act like bullies but act as timid as mice at critical moments.