After being reborn, he became the favorite of the dead enemy

Chapter 17
Zhaoyang's cold eyes fell on Zhou Xiaoli, "Don't jump around, you wait for me too!"

Zhou Xiaoli was overwhelmed by Zhaoyang's aura.

But Mrs. Jiang continued to poke Zhaoyang's nose and scold: "What are you waiting for? Yu Zhenzhen even killed her own father, why don't you arrest her and send her to the county government? This kind of bitch should be sentenced to death, five cents ..."

At this moment, Mrs. Jiang's scolding was interrupted by a muffled groan.

Everyone saw Yu Shuqing, who was lying like a dead person, suddenly moved.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yu Shuqing said weakly, "Am I dead?"

Zhaoyang said calmly: "No, you will live a long life."

"Really, what's wrong with your forehead?" Yu Shuqing saw the wound on his daughter's forehead, and eagerly wanted to sit up and ask what happened, but the wound was pulled, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat, and he almost fainted again.

"I'm fine, you lie down first. Uncle Zhao, may I trouble you to see how he's doing?" Zhao Yang held down Yu Shuqing and looked at Zhao Boheng.

Only then did Zhao Boheng come back to his senses, and hurried forward, the first pulse was shocked by Yu Shuqing's pulse and he was speechless.

"How is that possible?" he murmured.

As if thinking of something, he immediately went around and grabbed Yu Shuqing's other hand to feel his pulse.

Cai Cai's pulse was clearly unable to recover, but now it suddenly improved, and his life was no longer in danger!

"Open your eyes, the third child has come back from the gate of hell... I will prescribe medicine for you right away, so that you can take the medicine and apply the medicine, and you will be able to live and breathe after a month or two of recuperation!" Zhao Boheng was a little excited.

"Really, what did you feed your father?"

Zhao Yang pursed his lips, and looked at the young man leaning against the door of Zhao Boheng's hall: "When I rescued him, he asked me to feed him the medicine I took from him, and gave me one."

Hearing this, everyone followed her gaze.

It was a strange man, but like Yu Shuqing, he was pale and covered in blood.

Zhou Xiaoli's heart trembled, her whole body seemed to be sucked into her soul, she couldn't take her eyes off Pei Xuan's face.

Pei Xuan was very happy that Zhaoyang dragged him out as a shield, but she didn't show it on her face, she was still cold: "A girl will be rewarded for her kindness."

"The third one is really alright?" Mrs. Yu finally came to her senses and asked in a trembling voice, "He's alive?"

"Zhenzhen gave him a life-saving medicine. This is a blessing for saving people!" Zhao Boheng sighed, "If it weren't for Zhenzhen's kindness to save people, I am afraid that the third child will confess today."

"I knew it was our family's lucky star!" Old Madam Yu wiped away her tears, she really couldn't bear the ups and downs.

Fortunately people are all right!
"Old woman of the Jiang family, why are you running?" Zhaoyang said coolly, "We haven't settled yet!"

The old lady Yu found that Mrs. Jiang wanted to slip away quietly, and immediately rushed up to grab her hair: "Old man wants to run? If I don't beat your Jiang family today so that you can't recognize you, I won't be called Hu Juan!"

While beating, old lady Yu called her eldest daughter-in-law and second daughter-in-law to come up and help.

Mrs. Jiang was pushed to the ground by the third wife and daughter-in-law of the Yu family, and she was beaten until she screamed.

However, Zhou Xiaoli took the opportunity to run up to Pei Xuan and strike up a conversation: "My name is Zhou... Yu Huilan, can you tell me your name?"

Pei Xuan's eyes grew colder, he hadn't forgotten that this woman called his eldest princess just now.

Zhou Xiaoli was very proud that she traveled through the halo of the heroine, and actually met such a top-notch handsome guy, and her mind was already full of futures with him.

Pei Xuan glanced at her, cherishing words like gold: "Ugly refusal."

(End of this chapter)