The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

After the father-in-law left, Zhuang Shiyang still punched and kicked Zhou's mother and daughter. Zhou Shi was kicked so hard that she lay on the ground and couldn't move. Even so, she kept Zhuang Yushan under her protection. Zhuang Shiyang's fists and feet fell on her. At first, she cried and begged for mercy, but in the end, her voice gradually weakened.

"Father..." Zhuang Yushan cried out of breath: "Don't beat your mother... A lot of blood... My mother is bleeding..."

Han Yan's heart moved, and she looked up, only to find that a large pool of blood spread under Zhou's body, the bright red color was extremely dazzling under the sunlight, dyeing Zhou's and Zhuang Yushan's skirts bright red.

"Dad, don't fight, my aunt seems to be bleeding." Seeing that the momentum was not right, Han Yan hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

Zhuang Shiyang was still annoyed, he kicked Zhou Shi, and seeing that she was unconscious, he looked down and found a lot of blood stains on his boots, and then saw the blood that spread in the hall, panicked in his heart, and quickly said: "Quick Go to the doctor."

Zhuang Yushan was on the verge of crying, and Aunt Mei was pregnant, so it was not suitable to watch such a **** scene, so she went back to Furong Garden. Zhuang Hanming was a man and was also sent back to his house by Han Yan. Zhuang Qin asked someone to find a doctor. At this time, Zhou Shi was lying on the bed, unconscious, and the bedding under him was soaked with blood. At first glance, the past is startling.

Zhuang Shiyang was also a little scared, but when he remembered that he had just been demoted, his guilt towards the Zhou family disappeared.

Standing beside the bed, Han Yan noticed that Zhou Shi's blood seemed to flow out from under her body, she paused in her heart, and denied her own thoughts in disbelief.

The doctor came over quickly, sat on the bedside to check Zhou Shi's pulse, and after a long time he shook his head.

Zhuang Yushan said eagerly, "How is my mother?"

The doctor looked at Zhuang Shiyang, and seeing that Zhuang Shiyang was also looking at him inquiringly, he sighed: "This lady is a small child."

Like five thunders hitting the top, Zhuang Shiyang and Zhuang Yushan were stunned in place, Han Yan's eyes narrowed, was he guessed? But……

Zhuang Shiyang said quickly: "When did this happen?"

The doctor looked at Zhou Shi: "It's only been a month, so the pulse is not very clear."

Zhuang Shiyang shook his head: "How could it be a small child..." Remembering the punches and kicks he had just given to Zhou, it was even more unbelievable.

However, Han Yan was puzzled. Zhou Shi was indeed pregnant, but it was a year later. Zhou Shi gave birth to a son. At that time, Zhuang Hanming had passed away, and Zhuang Shiyang made that son his first son.

But in this life, how could the Zhou family be pregnant now, and this unborn son has died in such an early age. After the rebirth, she changed her own destiny, did she also change the fate of others?

At this time, Mrs. Zhou had already woken up and turned around. He also heard Zhuang Shiyang's words vaguely in his ears, and said weakly: "Who... who has a small child?"

Seeing that everyone was just staring at her, she panicked, and suddenly felt a sharp pain under her body. At the same time, her stomach was rolling. Zhuang Yushan rushed up and cried, "Mother..."

An unbelievable thought appeared in her mind, and she grabbed Zhuang Yushan's hand tremblingly: "Yu'er... tell mother, who is having a miscarriage?"

Zhuang Yushan looked at her with some fear: "Mother...The doctor said...Mother has a miscarriage..."

Zhou Shi only felt that a dagger was churning in the depths of her heart, and the pain made her unable to breathe. This was the son she had longed for for many years. For so many years, she had only one daughter, Zhuang Yushan. If there is a son, the position of the mistress of the Zhuang Mansion must be hers, but now! That son, only turned into a pool of blood, nothing left!

There was a deep hatred in her eyes, and her eyes swept across Zhuang Shiyang and Han Yan one by one. It was this man who killed the child in her womb, it was this little **** who brought her to such a state, if she didn't take revenge, she wouldn't be the Zhou family!

Han Yan saw Zhou's hatred in her eyes, and sighed in her heart. This time, Zhou's really hated Zhuang Shiyang in her heart, so she didn't need to bother to sow discord. It's just Zhou Shi, who must also regard himself as a thorn in the flesh, and the tricks he uses are probably a hundred times more vicious than before. Right now, she is sick in bed, and has been severely injured by this. For the time being, she cannot act rashly, but the hundred-footed worm is dead and not stiff. Once she recovers, she will definitely return the original amount.

She is not afraid of the Zhou family, but the power behind the Zhou family does make Han Yan a little bit afraid, for example, Taishi Zhang.

I remember in my last life, not long after New Year's Eve, Taishi Zhang's favorite concubine, Zhou's sister, Da Zhou, brought her son to Zhuangfu as a guest.

That is to say, not long after those nephews came, Zhuang Hanming had the affair of the brothel.

Very good, the new account is the old account, it's time to settle it.

It is the spring of the year, and the city exudes a strong New Year flavor. Every household is full of joy, with lanterns and colorful lights everywhere, people walking through the streets and alleys, and you can see the happy scene everywhere.

It's just that this year's Zhuangfu is unexpectedly depressed.

Ji Lan wrapped the silk thread in the basket into a circle, and said, "How can you do embroidery again, Miss? Don't freeze your hands in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month."

On the snow-white embroidered stretcher in his hand is a half-embroidered wild goose, embroidered with golden silk threads, somewhat like a luxurious phoenix, but after all, it cannot soar for nine days.

Han Yan took the scissors to cut off the excess thread, and said with a smile, "It's just to pass the time. Besides, I won't touch this embroidery work for a long time, and I'm afraid I will get my hands on it."

Chen's mother was so distressed that she brought the heater closer to Hanyan: "Don't work too hard, girl, that Zhou's sister is going to enter the mansion today, so she is not ashamed, what is the place of Zhuang Mansion? "

Han Yan waved her hand: "Concubine Zhou has just lost her child. As sisters, it is normal for them to come to visit. It is rare for them to have a deep relationship with each other, so the Zhuang Mansion will naturally welcome them lively."

Chen's mother pouted: "It's fine to visit, but it's a strange story to bring her own son. I think she intends to live in Zhuang Mansion for a long time."

Han Yan listened funny: "How do you say it is the same as relatives who beat the autumn wind? If you live for a long time, you can live for a long time, but it's just a matter of two more pairs of chopsticks."

Chen's mother couldn't help but said: "Girl... This old slave is worried. She is here to vent her anger for Zhou, and she will inevitably have to find the girl."

Han Yan put the embroidered stretcher in her hand and said, "I'm afraid she won't succeed? Be fully prepared."

"This..." Mother Chen looked at Han Yan hesitantly. Seeing her calm and confident face, she felt relieved. It's not that she couldn't see what Zhou shi had repeatedly suffered. The young lady in front of her has been able to stand on her own and will no longer be bullied by others. If the lady is alive, she will be very happy.