Chapter 327
It was considered strong enough that Shen Wuyong didn't die of illness or starvation. He was half dead and lay on the couch for seven days.
Without even calling for an object, the candle had already burned out, and the entire secret room was dark.
Shen Gou and Qu Rou called him several times but failed to wake him up.
Until he heard Shen Jiao's voice.
Shen Jiao, watching the fun, said, "He's still heartbroken. He can't bear to see his elder sister commit suicide for love. If all else fails, we can arrange a half-ghost marriage to cheer him up. Even if he dies in the future, he'll have a place in the underworld, which is better than being alone."
Shen Wuyong opened his eyes and looked at her.
Shen Gu and Qu Rou turned their heads to look at her.
The three people had the same expression on their faces, with anger hidden in their silence.
Shen Gou: "Can you please speak human language? This day is like a dog's mouth spitting out ivory."
Qu Rou: "Shi Yu, what's become of your brother? Can't you care about him? After all, you've been his sister for so long, why aren't you as caring as Yin Yin?"
Shen Jiao couldn't bear this injustice: "Isn't this enough that I care about him? I even thought about his funeral arrangements. I also want his best big sister to take care of him. Isn't this thoughtful enough? I almost took out his heart and protected him! How dare you say this to me? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't know that your son was dead. I haven't seen him for days and nights, but I haven't seen you ask a single question. You are not as caring as me."
Shen Jiao exposed their false family affection, and then stood aside and watched the fun in frustration.
Neither Shen Gou nor Qu Rou blushed at all.
One said, "We were busy with business."
One said, "You know if you hadn't said it earlier, you wouldn't have had to suffer for so long!"
Shen Jiao: "It's not like he didn't open his mouth. If he was in pain, wouldn't he cry for help?"
Shen Wuyong: "Sister, my voice is hoarse and I can't shout."
His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
Shen Jiao: "Then you are called an instrument. They don't rely on shouting orders. How can they not find someone when they need to find him? Why are you pretending to be weak and sick? I even said I would help you find a doctor, but you told me to get out. You deserve this. This is what you deserve."
Shen Jiao's words were really harsh, but she also expressed the thoughts of Shen Gu and Qu Rou.
The two men yelled at her to shut up.
Qu Rou continued, "It's useless. Shi Yu's words were harsh, but they made sense. Dad and Mom know you don't like seeing doctors, but you can't just keep silent about your illness."
"I know I've made Mom and Dad worried. I'm fine. I'll just take two doses of medicine and be fine. I've already asked for the supplies."
Shen Wuyong coughed for a while, then sat down and had a conversation with the two of them.
It was impossible for Shen Gu and Qu Rou to stay with him all the time. Shen Wuyong and the others went to do their work, and the two nodded and said to him, "Okay, then you should have a good rest."
"Shi Yu, you stay, shut up, and take good care of your brother."
Shen Jiao didn't want to pay any attention to them at all. Fortunately, Shen Wuyong had no intention of letting her take care of him. He lay down weakly and didn't say anything else.
Shen Jiaogan sat there for a long time but no one came. "Where are your medicines? Did you take them out or plant them?"
Shen Wuyong said, "There's no medicine, so I didn't send anyone."
"Oh~" Shen Jiao sat down beside the couch. "What's the matter? You're so heartbroken by your indifferent parents that you're ready to die of illness and leave them with a lifelong regret?"
To be honest, it is possible that Shen Wuyong died of illness, but Shen Gu and Qu Rou would never regret it for the rest of their lives. They would only blame Shen Wuyong for dying too early.
"Sister, you're really trying to sow discord between me and my parents, but it's a pity that I just won't fall for it," Shen Wuyong smiled at her and said with his eyes closed, "I'm very satisfied that my parents can come. Sister, I'm not a three-year-old child. I won't cling to my parents like crazy."
"Then why you don't go to the hospital and don't eat..." Shen Jiao thought that he wanted his parents to pay attention to him. After sending away his opponent Shen Yinyin, it was not impossible for him to consolidate his position.
Shen Wuyong sighed: "Is it possible that I simply don't like seeing a doctor or taking medicine?"
"Why? You don't feel any pain when you get acupuncture, and you don't taste the bitterness when you take medicine. Why don't you like it?" Shen Jiao couldn't understand.
"Didn't I say it? I like it. This is how it feels."
Shen Wuyong blinked at her, then closed his eyes again before she could respond: "Just kidding, I've been fed poison when I was a doctor before, so I don't like it."
That was Shen Wuyong's past, and he didn't want to share it with Shen Jiao. Instead, he bluntly instructed Shen Jiao, "I'm hungry. Go get me some food. Something light. I'm not feeling well and can't handle rich, oily food."
Then don’t eat it.
Shen Jiao didn't want to get it, and after complaining in her heart, she still walked out.
Shen Wuyong said that he couldn't eat, but he ate two big steamed buns with the stir-fried dishes and drank a bowl of soup.
A thin layer of sweat formed on his body, and mixed with the damp, musty smell in the secret room, it was truly unpleasant. He said bluntly, "Send someone to bring some hot water. I need to take a shower."
In the past, after soaking in the poison pool, he would also rinse with hot water, but this time, Shen Jiao had someone bring two buckets of hot water, but he was still not satisfied. He raised his chin and signaled Shen Jiao to pour the water into the pool.
This is just enough to give him a good idea... He probably doesn't want to play around in the water. Shen Jiao: "Why don't you just ask for a pool of hot water? And give some..."
Who knows how much these are?
Fortunately, she didn't have to cook it. A group of people were busy preparing it. Shen Jiao said, "Please, Young City Lord, go wash it."
"You wash it for me."
"What did you say?" Shen Jiao looked at him speechlessly.
Shen Wuyong disagreed: "I'm talking about the upper body. I'm a patient. What are you thinking, sister? Have you forgotten about the distinction between men and women?"
Shen Jiao: "How dare someone without clothes say such things?"
"Sister, didn't you say before that I'm young? I guess I'm just like a child in your heart, so you don't have to worry too much."
When Shen Wuyong becomes shameless, he really has no bottom line.
Shen Jiao rubbed her hands together and said, "Okay, since my brother said so, I will help you wash it well. It will be considered as not disappointing your parents' instructions."
Shen Jiao wrapped her hands with a towel, and then rubbed them against him. His skin was rubbed raw, but he said nothing. It was good to be unconscious. It was not pleasant to have someone take revenge on him.
He even said in a mean way, "Shouldn't your brother cry out in pain a few times? That would make your sister feel better."
"No need!" Shen Jiao threw the towel to him, "After you're done, go wash it yourself."
"No, sister, please sit with me for a while." Shen Wuyong still used the Wang Gu to suppress Shen Jiao, and then slowly uttered the second half of the sentence, "Yesterday was my birthday, so just consider it a gift for me. I will give you a satisfactory gift tomorrow, how about it?"
Shen Jiao couldn't even open her mouth.
He didn't seem to expect Shen Jiao to speak. A person handed him something and then left. It was a very exquisite box.
When I opened it, there was a flute inside.
Shen Wuyong fiddled with it for a while, playing a particularly unpleasant sound, before continuing, "Every year on my birthday, my parents give me a gift, but they haven't wished me a happy birthday in a long time... They just ask the servants to prepare it."
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