A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Liu Yun's face was full of joy, and there was a little girlish look on her plain face.

Wei Qinghong smiled coldly and said nothing.

Zhou Lingyi made him lose such a big face in front of others, and this matter must not be let go.

He wanted to let Zhou Lingyi know that the Wei family was not easy to offend.

Liu Muchen was very motivated, and within five days, the person who set up the poisonous scheme to frame Li Shixin was found out.

Li Shixin's boudoir and Li Jiayin's personalities were involved. After Liu Muchen's investigation, he handed over all the personal and physical evidence to the Li family, without interfering with it.

He did not expect that such a discord would arise in the seemingly calm and peaceful mansion of Lord Zhizhou.

The sister-in-law betrayed and framed herself with her fiancé, which was a severe blow to any woman in the world.

Even though Li Shixin had guessed this possibility in his heart, when the facts were in front of him, he still couldn't bear it.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong, why did her fiance want to be with her younger sister, does Shiqin really hate her that much?

Li Shixin accumulated depression in her heart. It snowed for several days in a row, and she fell ill.

She is a thoughtful person, her mother went early, her elder brother was not at home all the year round, and her father was too strict.

Li Shixin was so full of thoughts that she didn't know who to talk to, and she suffocated herself abruptly.

Xiaolian lifted the curtain and led Shu Ange into Li Shixin's boudoir. She lowered her voice and said with a sad face, "Miss suddenly fell ill, and she didn't get better after taking the medicine."

The girls under the stepmother's life are either delicate and sensitive, or as pungent as Zhou Lingyi.

The worry on Xiao Lian's face could not be faked, Shu Ange nodded slightly to her, and walked towards the quaint step-by-step bed.

The door was hung with thick curtains, the windows were tightly closed, and the stuffy room was filled with the smell of medicine.

Li Shixin was lying on the bed, her face was haggard, her eyes were blue, and her eye sockets were thin and sunken.

Less than ten days before Qiongmei's farewell banquet, Shu Ange's heart skipped a beat at Li Shixin's change.

There was charcoal burning in the room, the quality was not very good, and the person who smelled of medicine had a headache.

Shu Ange wrinkled his nose and discerned that the gas concentration in the room exceeded the standard.

Ancient buildings have ventilation holes, which are not as tight as modern ones, so that people will not be poisoned by gas.

That being said, for the patient, such an environment will only aggravate the condition.

"Xiaolian, open the window to ventilate, the smell of charcoal is too strong in the room."

"OK."

Xiaolian also felt that the smell in the room was too unpleasant. Shu Ange said something, and she stood on tiptoe and closed the window.

Shu Ange walked to Li Shixin's bed and held her thin wrist.

In the warm room, her wrists were as cold as popsicles.

"Shine."

Shu Ange called Li Shixin's name softly, and pulled the quilt over her body down, allowing her to reveal her face.

Li Shixin was in a daze when he heard a familiar voice calling his name, opened his eyes with difficulty, and met Shu Ange's concerned eyes.

She thought it was a dream, and the warm touch of her palm told her that it was all real.

Li Shixin's eyes were slightly wet, and she forced herself to sit up.

"Lingyi, you are here. Sigh, I don't know how long I can last with my sad and sick body."

When people are sick, they are most likely to fall into the trap of emotional negativity, and Li Shixin was frightened. I got sick again, and I saw through many things in one time.

There was a sick look on her brows, and her words were full of desolation.

Shu Ange passed over Li Shixin's spiritual power quietly, and when her face recovered, she gently persuaded: "Silly girl, how old are you, don't talk about your frustration. As long as people are healthy, what is there in this world? Is it okay?"

Li Shixin only felt that after meeting Shu Ange, she had a lot more strength and less negative emotions.

"You're right, Lingyi, you're always happier than me. We are the same age, so I want to be like you..."

Li Shixin didn't continue to speak, her expression became more and more sad.

It's a big dream in life, she lives here, and she doesn't know when she will leave.

Shu Ange helped her set up the lead pillow, and then pushed up the broken hair for Li Shixin.

"If you have something to say, just say it, don't keep it in your heart, you can only come up with a solution if you say it."

Li Shixin frowned, closed his eyes and sighed, and instructed with a tired expression: "Xiaolian, you are guarding at the door, someone will come over and speak in advance."

"Yes, ma'am."

Xiaolian gently closed the door, Li Shixin relaxed a lot

With tears in her eyes, she raised her hand to cover half of her face, and said in a choked voice, "Lingyi, I really can't take it any longer."

"What are you talking about, it's just cold, don't say that there are some things."

Shu Ange thought about Li Shixin sincerely, she was already thinking about it, and when she thought about these things, when would she be completely better.

Li Shixin sighed, her brows becoming more and more desolate.

"Dad knows... Shiqin and Tan Jinhua got together to make up my mind about marriage."

Speaking of Daddy, Li Shixin's voice was a bit sad and unwilling.

She didn't expect that her father would make her a big thing and a trivial thing under the circumstance of solid evidence, and don't care about her sister.

This is where she wants to care, it is obviously someone else who wants to kill herself.

Li Shixin wanted to ask his father, in his eyes, is Li Shiqin only his daughter?

Qin Jinhua had a vicious mind. If he didn't like this marriage, he would just break off the marriage. Why would he do this to her?

There is also Shiqin, Li Shixin admits that she has never felt sorry for her.

"I'm so stupid. I thought Dad would decide for me. But... Dad just banned her for a few days, and in turn told me not to be petty with Qin Jinhua."

Li Shixin was very disappointed that his father did not propose to break off the marriage with Tan Mansion.

Under the pressure of her husband-in-law, Qin Jinhua apologized to Li Shixin in a perfunctory manner, without any intention of repenting.

Shu Ange patted Li Shixin on the back and gently advised: "Don't be sad, Lord Zhizhou may have other considerations. If you really want to break off the marriage, I have a solution here."

"Really? What can I do!"

Li Shixin's eyes glowed, and she tightly grasped Shu Ange's arm.

The cold wind blew into the room from the open window, and the person on the bed was curled up in a pitiful way.

To let her marry a man with a heart of snakes and scorpions, she would rather have a green light and an ancient Buddha in this life.

In front of the Li residence, before a spacious carriage was stopped, a handsome young man raised his robe and jumped out of the carriage.

The sleepy porter was startled when he saw the young man's face clearly: "Master, why did you come back suddenly?"

Li Kangran's face was very ugly, he snorted and said in a bad tone: "You two, take the carriage to the house."

After he finished speaking, he rushed into the house in three steps and two steps.

Li Kangran was very angry. He had been away from home for less than two months, and his favorite sister had been bullied and seriously ill.

After he learned the news, Xingye rushed back.