The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

"No..., I can't wait that long, twenty days at most." He Yi shook his head.

"Brother, why are you so anxious? Are you short of money? How about I get you some and you can deal with it first?" Qu Feng asked in confusion. He had never seen He Yi so anxious before.

He Yi stood up and patted Qu Feng on the shoulder, "Brother, this is not a matter of money.

Your sister-in-law has gone to Guangze Island and will not be back for two months. Unless the orders for these sets of clothes are over a thousand each, she will come back earlier.

My heart is in pain..."

Qu Feng scratched the back of his head and asked uncertainly:

"Brother, haven't you and my sister-in-law always been at odds? Why are you suddenly so inseparable?"

He Yi couldn't stand anyone saying that he and Zuo Zixuan were not on good terms. He raised his eyebrows and said unhappily:

"Who said that my wife and I don't get along? We get along very well...

We are not only compatible, but will be compatible for the rest of our lives, the next life, and all the rest of our lives.”

Qu Feng was a little confused. He clearly remembered what He Yi said, that he and his young wife started fighting as soon as they met.

But he could clearly see that He Yi was a little unhappy, so he quickly laughed it off and said:

"Yes Yes Yes……

Together, together, together for a lifetime!"

When He Yi heard his good brother's blessing, the corners of his mouth curled up high, and he turned around and went home happily.

Hirosawa Island.

Around one o'clock in the middle of the night, Zuo Zixuan, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by He Fan's coughing next door and the crying of He's mother.

She knew He Fan wouldn't die for a while, and she was so sleepy that she didn't get up to go check on him.

But unexpectedly, the coughing continued for forty minutes with no sign of stopping, and He's mother's crying became louder and louder.

Zuo Zixuan was so dizzy from the noise that she couldn't stand it any longer. She threw back the quilt, stepped on her slippers, and ran out angrily.

The He family sat in He Fan's room, looking at the dying person on the bed and the small half basin of blood beside the bed, and everyone stood by with red eyes.

He Fan looked at his family members surrounding his bed with a weak face, and two tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Mom, don't cry...

The happiest thing in my life is to be a descendant of the He family.

But the regret in this life is that I have wasted food for more than 20 years and have not had the chance to make any contribution to the country.

I don’t have any extravagant requests, I just ask…”

boom……

"He...Fan..., are you going to let me sleep?

Can't you cough more subduedly? "

Zuo Zixuan kicked the door open, startling everyone in the room.

She glanced at the shroud on the bedside table, rushed to the bed angrily, reached out and pulled back the quilt.

"The shroud is ready. Whether you are going to die or not, I will send you off..."

After saying that, he reached out to unbutton He Fan's shirt.

"Sister-in-law..., sister-in-law..., what are you doing?" He Yi weakly stretched out his hand to stop Zuo Zixuan.

After He Chu reacted, he stood up from the stool and pointed at Zuo Zixuan and yelled:

"Zuo Zixuan, you rascal, what are you doing? Stop it right now..."

Zuo Zixuan narrowed his eyes and said with a sinister look: "What? Of course I'm sending you to your death, or else I'm molesting you?"

Everyone was so shocked by Zuo Zixuan's sinister words that they didn't know how to react for a moment.

She had already turned the man over, pulled out a silver needle, and inserted it into the acupuncture point on his back.

"Don't move. If the needle breaks inside your body and you don't die, I won't be responsible if you come back to life."

He Fan lay on the bed and really didn't dare to move.

He Chu was shocked and shouted: "Zuo Zixuan, you bad guy, you dare to stab my brother with a needle, I will fight you."

After roaring, he immediately pounced at Zuo Zixuan with bared fangs and claws.

Just as he got into position, Grandma He grabbed him by the ear.

"Be quiet. If you keep making noise, you will go back to Zedu tomorrow." Grandma He dragged the person out of the door.

"Grandma, it's already this time, why are you still biased? Don't you see that she is trying to kill my brother?" He Chu pouted and said aggrievedly.

Grandma He pointed at He Chu and said, "Is your head filled with tofu dregs?

How stupid is she to want to harm your brother in front of so many people?

It's obvious that she was saving your brother."

He Chu glanced at He Chu's room, pouted and said:

"Even if that's the case, what does she know about saving people? What if she hurts my brother?"

“She doesn’t understand, do you?

Your mother asked you to call the military district to ask about it, but you didn't?

Didn't your friend tell you that she was the one who saved the grandson of the mayor of Ze City?"

He Chu tilted her head and looked at Grandma He. Her little friend really didn't tell her about this.

"If you want to stay here, be quiet. If you don't want to stay, go back to your room and rest."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and walked into He Fan's room.

As soon as I entered the room, I was almost startled by the scene on the bed.

He Fan was stripped down to his underpants, and his entire back and hind legs were pierced with silver needles, which looked painful.

Zuo Zixuan gave the last injection, yawned, and turned to ask Mother He, "Mom, what medicine do you have at home? Bring it over to me.

I'll just give him some to last him the night and we'll see tomorrow morning."

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll get it for you." Mother He quickly got up and ran to the side room to get the medicine. Father He was worried, so he followed her.

"Wife, do you think Xuanxuan can really cure diseases?"

He's father was a little worried. He Fan had cancer. They took him to Kyoto several times and saw many experts, but they couldn't cure it.

It's not that he looked down on Zuo Zixuan, but Zuo Zixuan was too young. Even her parents couldn't cure her, so how could she do it?

Could it be possible that her medical skills could surpass those of her battle-hardened parents?

Mother He sobbed, "Yes, yes, yes, Xuanxuan is so powerful, she will definitely be cured."

When Mr. He saw Mrs. He crying so hard, he knew that she was desperate and was trying every possible means to cure her. He really couldn't bear to discourage her any further, so he just let her be.

Mother He returned to He Fan's room carrying a large basket of medicine and handed the medicine to Zuo Zixuan.

"Xuanxuan, can you see if these medicines are effective? These are the medicines that the hospital has prescribed for He Fan in recent years."

Zuo Zixuan took the basket, sat on the sofa, poured the medicine on the coffee table, picked out some of them, and prepared three prescriptions.

"Sister-in-law, how long will it take before you die?" He Fan buried his head in the pillow with a red face and thick neck, too embarrassed to look up.

"Why are you panicking? The time is short, and I'm afraid you won't die..." Zuo Zixuan rolled his eyes and said impatiently.

He Fan didn't dare to say anything, and the atmosphere in the room became a little awkward.

Grandpa He narrowed his eyes and watched Zuo Zixuan's every move without saying a word. He glanced at Grandma He and motioned her to go out.

These people have been together for decades, and they understand each other instantly with just one look.

The old couple walked out one after another and returned to their rooms.

"Old woman, before you go back to Zedu, tell me about the dream you had..."

Grandma He covered Grandpa He's mouth with her hand, opened the door of the room, looked around, and made sure that there was no one there. Then she turned back to the room, closed the doors and windows, and drew the curtains.

Then he approached Grandpa He's ear mysteriously and whispered softly.

"Are you sure?" Grandpa He opened his eyes wide and asked with a questioning look on his face.

"Be sure and be sure."

"And, I can assure you that the core inside that skin is definitely not simple."

"If that's the case, you should go ask the witch tomorrow what method you can use to send away the previous one and keep this one." Grandpa He said anxiously.

"Even if you don't tell me, I have this plan tomorrow.

Such a good granddaughter-in-law is hard to find even with a lantern, so we can’t let the previous one come back and take away my body.

If my guess is correct, the one in front must have died when he fell.

As for why this girl entered the body of my grandson’s wife, I don’t know.”

"If you don't know, then you don't know. You have to keep this to yourself and don't tell anyone.

I now seriously suspect that Xuanxuan is the noble person that Wu Xining mentioned that He Fan is waiting for.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?

He Fan's condition worsened, and this girl happened to enter his grandson's wife's body?" Grandpa He said with some excitement.

Grandma He rolled her eyes and said, "Do you need to tell me that?"

Ten minutes later, the two old people returned to He Fan's room again.

When I pushed the door open, Zuo Zixuan was taking out the needle.

After taking out the last needle, she slapped He Fan and said, "That's enough. Turn around and take the medicine."

He Fan still had his head buried in the pillow, his body lying on the bed without turning around, and his hands reaching out to touch the quilt everywhere.

When He's mother saw his actions, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She quickly walked to the bedside and pulled up the quilt to cover him.

He Fan made sure the quilt was covered before he turned around reluctantly.

Zuo Zixuan handed the medicine to him and pouted, "You're just a bunch of ribs, what's there to be shy about?

Take the medicine quickly, and you will die faster."

He Fan's face turned as red as a monkey's butt. No matter how thin a person is, he still has all the necessary parts.

He pursed his lips, reached out to take the medicine and water from Zuo Zixuan's hand, and swallowed the medicine in one gulp.

Zuo Zixuan saw him take the medicine, roll up the injection bag, yawned, and prepared to go back to his room to continue sleeping.

"Don't keep guarding, go back to sleep..."

"Xuanxuan, He Fan's coughing is so bad that it affects your rest. How about I prepare a new room for you?"

“Don’t bother, he won’t cough again tonight.

Everyone, go back to sleep without worry." Zuo Zixuan waved her hand indifferently and walked away with her tired body.

The He family members looked at each other, then looked at He Fan lying on the bed, somewhat unsure of Zuo Zixuan's words.

"Sanwa, do you feel better?"

He Fan shook his head, "I don't feel anything special, but my trachea is no longer itchy.

Grandpa, you all go back to sleep, I believe my sister-in-law will not die tonight..."

"Don't keep talking about death, kid. With Xuanxuan here, you will definitely get better.

Xiao Si from the Deng family has already died, but was revived by Xuan Xuan. Aren’t you still alive?

It will be fine, it will definitely be fine..." He's mother cried with tears in her eyes.

He Fan really couldn't bear to hurt He's mother any more. In the past few years, He's mother almost cried her eyes out because of his illness.

He nodded with red eyes, "Well, I believe sister-in-law will definitely cure me."