The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

Inside the Rose Manor.

When Shen Suihe woke up, Song Nanzhou was not in the room.

She felt like she had slept for a long time, but she didn't dream about anything. It was like she had a deep sleep under general anesthesia during surgery.

Still feeling sleepy, Shen Suihe rubbed his head, vaguely feeling that he was still wandering in a dream.

Several fragments flashed through my mind.

I remembered.

She had a car accident in front of the hospital, but seemed to be rescued.

That person is Bian Yue!

Shen Suihe never expected that Bian Yue would rush over to save her regardless of her own safety, and she didn't know how he was doing now.

She moved her feet and still felt a little pain.

The fractured part has been put in a cast. It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, so I guess I'll have to lie down for a while.

Shen Suihe held on to the chair next to him for support and hopped on one leg toward the window.

She opened the window and stretched, making a comfortable sound that happened to be heard by people downstairs.

When Song Nanzhou heard the voice, he looked up suddenly and saw Shen Suihe standing by the window. He was shocked.

Shen Suihe also noticed him and greeted him with one hand on the windowsill.

"Morning, husband."

Song Nanzhou hung up the phone in a hurry and ran upstairs.

Mrs. Hua said that Shen Suihe would not wake up until at least the afternoon, but I didn't expect him to wake up so early in the morning. How could it not be a surprise?

Shen Suihe stood on one leg in front of the window. When she saw Song Nanzhou rushing in, she was suddenly hugged by him before she could ask about Bian Yue.

The sound of heavy breathing rang in her ears, and she teased, "Are you getting old? You're out of breath like this just by running up the stairs?"

Song Nanzhou let go of Shen Suihe, his eyes filled with helplessness, "Is he itching for trouble?"

His heart was beating so hard with excitement.

Shen Suihe quickly put his hands behind his back, looking alert, "Don't hit me, I just woke up."

Still a wounded person.

Song Nanzhou chuckled, bent down and picked the man up, "You're walking around with your legs not healed yet, what if you fall?"

"Don't worry, I won't fall. I just jumped over by grabbing the chair. It's very stable."

Shen Suihe was carefully placed on the bed, but her legs still felt sore.

"Hubby, I remember it was Bian Yue who saved me. How is she? Is her injury more serious than mine?"

Song Nanzhou covered her with the quilt before sitting beside her. He asked carefully, "Are you hungry? You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. I'll go cook for you."

Shen Suihe was stunned by the man's avoidance. She didn't expect him to react like this.

Ding dong.

As soon as Song Nanzhou went downstairs, he heard the doorbell.

He walked over in slippers and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Mr. and Mrs. Shen with anxious faces.

"Mom and Dad."

As Mr. and Mrs. Shen walked into the house, they asked, "Where's Sui Sui? How's Sui Sui?"

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Nanzhou. How can you let Sui Sui be discharged from the hospital while she's still in a coma?"

"That's right. You came from such a far place. What good medical care can you expect from a place like this?"

Shen's mother was originally very satisfied with Song Nanzhou as her son-in-law, but his behavior of secretly bringing the still unconscious Shen Suihe to the border was really too hasty.

"Where's Sui Sui? Where's my daughter?"

Seeing that the two elders were too emotional, Song Nanzhou wanted to comfort them, "Mom and Dad, don't worry, Suisui..."

"How can we not be anxious? Sui Sui has become such a mess and you are still torturing her. Do you know that if you are not careful she will..."

"Mom and Dad."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Suihe's voice came from upstairs.

The three people in the living room turned their heads and saw Shen Suihe, who was sitting with his injured leg crossed, holding the railing with both hands, and greeting them with a smile.

Mr. and Mrs. Shen were stunned for a long time before they realized that their daughter had woken up!

"Sui Sui, my good girl!"

Shen Suihe knew that his affairs had made his parents worried, and he quickly expressed his apologies.

"I'm sorry, parents, for making you worry."

Mr. and Mrs. Shen rushed upstairs and gave their daughter a big hug.

They were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears and they didn't know what to say.

"Just wake up, just wake up."

Father Shen turned to look at Song Nanzhou with a kind face, "Why didn't you tell us in advance when you woke up, kid?"

Shen Suihe took the lead and said, "Dad, I just woke up too. I haven't remembered to inform you yet. Don't blame my husband."

Song Nanzhou felt warm in his heart and walked over to hug Shen Suihe again.

"Your legs aren't healed yet, I'll carry you to rest."

"Ah, I feel like my limbs are almost degenerating from lying down. Carry me to the yard and breathe some fresh air."

Shen Suihe looked at him with a coquettish look and found that his ears turned red.

Mother Shen was very pleased to see the young couple so loving each other.

"Yes, Sui Sui really needs fresh air after waking up. Nanzhou, you should carry Sui Sui down with you. Bring a blanket with you to prevent her from catching a cold."

After hearing this, Song Nanzhou no longer insisted that Shen Suihe go back to bed to recuperate, and walked down the stairs.

When Shen Suihe came to the yard, he not only smelled the long-lost fragrance of flowers, but also heard the sound of birds singing, which made him feel very relaxed.

But when she moved her eyes to the plaster on her leg, she groaned inwardly.

"husband."

"Ok?"

"I feel like I'm in bad luck. Everything goes wrong and I'm always in trouble. Do you think we should go to the temple to burn some incense and pray?"

Song Nanzhou curled the corners of his mouth and put the woman on the swing cradle, his tone was as gentle as always.

"No, everything will go smoothly for you from now on, and nothing like that will happen again."

Shen Suihe was puzzled and looked at him doubtfully, "Why are you so sure?"

"Remember the time we met an old lady selling flowers on Sophie Street?"

Shen Suihe had no impression and shook his head.

Song Nanzhou knew that she didn't remember. After all, if he hadn't seen her in person, he wouldn't have any impression of her.

"You bought a wreath bracelet and she suddenly grabbed your hand and said something strange."

"Oh, I remember now. It seems that there was such a thing. At that time, I thought that old lady was mysterious."

Shen Suihe's mind gradually became clear and he began to recall what happened at that time.

Song Nanzhou then told the whole story of Hua Po's identity and how she performed a shaman dance to save Shen Suihe.

Just like Song Nanzhou's original idea, in Shen Suihe's eyes, performing shaman dances to summon spirits was also a very incredible thing.

She even thought that this was a typical violation of science and was unreliable.

Now seeing Song Nanzhou telling the whole story with a serious face, Shen Suihe realized that some things are reasonable just because they exist.

Song Nanzhou also told Shen Suihe everything about another thing that Shen Suihe was concerned about.

That means Bian Yue is dead.

She took most of the impact in order to save Shen Suihe and died on the spot.

This news shocked Shen Suihe for quite a while.

She didn't expect that Bian Yue would sacrifice herself to save others, especially to save her hated rival in love.

But later Song Nanzhou also said that all the previous things were written off because of Bian Yue's death.

They don't care about all the wrong things Bian Yue did during her lifetime, and they will treat her mother well. I hope she can rest in peace.

Time flies, two months have passed.

After removing the steel nails and plaster, Shen Suihe couldn't wait to go home and take a good bath.

She could smell the odor from the injured leg that hadn't been washed for so long.

“Lalalalalalalal…”

dong dong dong.

"Sui Sui, you forgot to bring your pajamas. I'll bring them in for you."

"No need, just put it at the door."

Click.

Shen Suihe's refusal was of no use, as Song Nanzhou walked in and took off his clothes.

"I've been sweating today too, so let's take a shower together."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was left with only a pair of boxer briefs.

Just as he was about to tear off the last piece of cloth, Shen Suihe stopped him.

"Stop, stop, stop. The water in the bathtub is cold and I'm ready to take a shower. I can't let you wash my dirty water."

"I don't mind. My wife's bath water always smells good."

Before Shen Suihe could refuse, a pair of long legs stepped into the bathtub.

Soon, the man's dishonest hands climbed up her smooth shoulders, and his breath was hot.

"Honey, you smell so good."

"Wife, we haven't exercised for a long time."

"Wife, you don't have to move, I'll do it."

......

Shen Suihe knew that this would definitely not be an innocent bath!