Intern forensic doctor Su Xing inexplicably transmigrated and became a notorious useless young master. It's okay if his reputation is bad, but because the useless young master had publicly conf...
Chapter 10: The feeling of someone hurting you
"Villain...villain..." Su Xing racked his brains, but still couldn't figure out how to answer.
Seeing Ye Linghan’s eyes becoming increasingly gloomy, his heart beat faster and faster.
He was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his back.
He suddenly blurted out, "I love the Regent and I'm very happy to ride in the same carriage with him, so I couldn't help but...laugh..."
After saying this, Su Xing wished he could strangle himself to death.
He really is, he always brings up things that are not related to the topic...
Ye Linghan had never mentioned this matter again, but he actually mentioned it. Did he think he was dying too slowly?
Because he was so depressed, Su Xing didn't care about controlling his facial expression. His whole face said, "I'm done for. I'm dead this time..."
Ye Linghan looked at Su Xing, who seemed to want to cry but had no tears, and thought about what he had just said. For the first time in his life, he found it interesting.
He said he was happy, but his face looked like he was about to die?
He knew clearly that Su Xing was lying, but he didn't want to expose him.
Su Xing felt very strange without waiting for the next words. Why didn't Ye Linghan say anything?
Aren't you angry?
Or are you thinking about how to kill him to make you feel more relieved?
Su Xing was both curious and frightened. He couldn't help but raise his eyelids and take a furtive look.
He happened to see Ye Linghan staring at him with an ambiguous look, with a barely noticeable curve at the corner of his mouth. This eye contact almost frightened him to the ground.
Like a thief caught, he hurriedly looked away and subconsciously closed his eyes.
It’s as if as long as he can’t see it, it has nothing to do with him.
Ye Linghan felt a little strange in his heart because of Su Xing's series of small actions, and the curve of his mouth became more obvious.
He had never seen anyone like Su Xing before, how could he be so interesting?
Just then, the carriage stopped.
Tianyi's voice came: "Master, we have arrived at the residence of the Minister of Revenue."
Su Xing suddenly woke up, the Minister of Revenue's Mansion?
Did he hear it right?
We’re at his house!
Because he was too excited, he completely forgot the fear he had just felt. He slowly looked up at Ye Linghan and asked in disbelief: "Regent, are you..." Sparing him?
But Ye Linghan's words immediately poured down like cold water on him: "I will spare you today, but we will deal with your offense to me later."
Su Xing's face froze again, and the light that had just ignited in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
He sighed depressedly, then thanked Ye Linghan helplessly: "Thank you, Regent. I will take my leave first."
After saying that, he sighed again, then listlessly stood up and got out of the car.
Tianyi stared at Su Xing for a moment before whipping his horse and driving away.
Su Xing stood by the roadside with his back bent and his head lowered respectfully. He waited until the carriage had gone far away before he stood up straight, rubbed his waist, and then turned and walked towards the gate of the Shangshu Mansion.
As soon as Su Xing entered the gate, he heard a series of hurried and chaotic footsteps, as well as the heartbreaking cry of a woman: "Xing'er... my Xing'er... wuwu..."
Before he could react, Su Xing felt his eyes go dark and his face hit something soft and fragrant...
At the same time, a huge force was clamped tightly around the back of his neck, causing severe pain.
What's going on?
Su Xing blinked blankly and was about to break free when he heard the same crying voice coming from above his head again: "Xing'er...my baby...you scared me to death...wuwuwu..."
Su Xing was stunned for a moment, then he reacted.
This is the idiot’s mother, Zhang. She is the person in the family who dotes on the idiot the most. No matter what trouble the idiot gets into outside, she always supports him, always thinking that it is the people outside who lead her son astray.
Su Xing really disliked this kind of mother who had no principles and only knew how to spoil her children, but the heartache and worry in her crying were so real, and so new to him, an orphan who had never felt the warmth of his parents.
A strong feeling of soreness and swelling suddenly surged in his heart, and even his eyes became hot.
After hesitating for a moment, he still did not push away the embrace that was so tight that it made it difficult for him to breathe but was extremely warm.
"Okay, stop crying. It's really embarrassing!" A stern man's voice suddenly sounded, and Su Xing also trembled.
This is Caobao’s father, Su Yuan. Although he seems to be very strict with Caobao, he never really punishes Caobao every time he gets into trouble.
In addition to being reluctant, the main reason is that he is afraid of his wife...
Sure enough, Zhang paused for a moment, then retorted even louder: "How am I embarrassed? What mother wouldn't cry when seeing her son suffer? You only care about face. Let me ask you, which is more important, face or son?"
After saying this, Zhang hugged Su Xing even tighter and cried even louder than before: "My poor Xing'er... wuwuwu..."
Su Xing had recovered from his previous emotions. He stretched out his hand to push Zhang away, opened and closed his mouth for a long time, and finally shouted: "Mom..."
Hearing the call, Zhang was stunned at first, her red eyes were filled with heartache, and her mouth pursed as if she was about to cry again.
Su Xing hurriedly stopped her from crying: "Mom, please stop crying. My son is fine."
Zhang was stunned again, but then she cried even harder: "Xing'er, my baby, you actually comfort me when it's obviously you who's suffering... My Xing'er..."
She pulled Su Xing's head down again and pressed it hard against her chest, not caring whether Su Xing could breathe or not.
Su Xing was very depressed, but he also felt warm in his heart. It turns out that this is what it feels like to be loved by someone...
Su Yuan couldn't bear it any longer, and frowned again and said, "Okay, don't stand at the door. Let's talk inside if you have anything to say."
After saying that, he stepped forward and pulled Zhang away. Although his attitude was strong, his hands were very gentle.
Su Xing was finally able to breathe. He took a quick breath and gave Su Yuan a look of gratitude, but was glared at by Su Yuan.
Su Xingjun's face froze, and a chill suddenly rushed up from the soles of his feet.
He shrank his neck and followed behind Su Yuan and Zhang.
After entering the main room and helping Zhang sit down on a chair, Su Yuan let go of her hand and sat on another chair, looking at Su Xing with a grim face.
Su Xing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. It seemed that he had to settle accounts with him...
But he felt wronged, this had nothing to do with him!
"Dad..." Su Xing called out timidly.
"Humph!" Su Yuan slammed the table fiercely: "How dare you call me? Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang immediately turned around and looked at Su Yuan. Her face, which showed signs of aging but was still beautiful, was filled with deep dissatisfaction. She was about to quarrel, but when the words came to her lips, she seemed to remember something and swallowed them back.
Then she turned to Su Xing and said earnestly: "Xing'er, you really got into trouble this time. That's the regent. How could you..."
Su Xing was afraid that Zhang would say that he loved Ye Linghan, which would be too embarrassing. Fortunately, Zhang didn't finish her words.
He quickly knelt down and admitted his fault: "Dad, Mom, I know I was wrong. You can punish me in any way you want."
Then he assured: "Don't worry, Dad and Mom, your son will never get into trouble again!"
The room suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone stared at Su Xing in amazement.
After an unknown amount of time, the couple turned to look at each other at the same time, both with expressions as if they had seen a ghost...