A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1412: Caregiver and Girlfriend



Chapter 1412: Caregiver and Girlfriend

Zhuang Shiyuan tried to get out of bed and walk, but his legs couldn't muster any strength. His movements were slow and sluggish. Only his brain had recovered, but his body couldn't keep up.

Zhuang Shiyuan tried many times but still failed. He rolled off the bed, and even the pain came a little late.

The pain in his body finally reminded him that he was alive. For a long, long time, he had perception, but also seemed not to have it. He was immersed in an illusory state, not knowing where he was.

Zhuang Shiyuan lay on the ground, his hands had no strength, and it was very difficult for him to get up. After trying many times, he still collapsed on the ground.

It was not until Zhuang Zhoucheng arrived that Zhuang Shiyuan was picked up and put back on the bed.

"It's good that you woke up." Zhuang Zhoucheng sat down beside the bed, looking at his skinny son, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

No matter what, just wake up and we can deal with the rest later. As a father, there is nothing better than seeing my son wake up healthy.

"I want to be alone, father, please go out first." Zhuang Shiyuan whispered.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at his son and spoke slowly, "Your mother and Mu Ning went to Kyoto. Your sister is getting married there, and I have to rush over tomorrow. They'll be back in a day or two. Some things have happened at home in recent years. If you want to know anything, just ask Zaian. The most important thing for you right now is to take care of your health. As for other things you need to learn and do, don't worry."

"Spy is back, right?" Zhuang Shiyuan suddenly asked.

"I've been back for a while." Zhuang Zhou replied.

"I understand, Dad, please get out." Zhuang Shiyuan was angry and drove the man away.

Zhuang Shijue had returned to replace him, there was no doubt about that. But what could he do? Was he unwilling to accept this? He had been lying in wait for four years. In such a situation, wouldn't the Zhuang family support another successor? He couldn't even be unwilling to accept this!

Zhuang Shiyuan leaned on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

It seemed like just yesterday when he sent Mu Ning to school. The car accident made four years pass in a flash. When he opened his eyes again, he had gone from being a favored child to a cripple.

Xuanxuan walked in quietly, stood by the bed and whispered, "Master, Master Zhuang has left."

Looking at his unresponsive face, Xuanxuan remained silent for a moment, comforting herself that at least he hadn't lost his temper, and that was all. Having been here for nearly four years, she had heard a lot about the Zhuang family's eldest son, the Zhuang family's young master. The eldest son was gentle and polite, while the second son had been naughty since childhood. So, Xuanxuan dared to stand here at this moment, not because she was afraid that the eldest son would lose his temper again.

Because a person with a mild temper will basically not stay angry for a long time.

Although Zhuang Shiyuan was immediately furious, he did not respond to Xuanxuan. Xuanxuan hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "I think you must have a lot of things you want to know. Master, I don't know much, but I can tell you a little."

Zhuang Shiyuan remained silent. Xuanxuan bravely moved closer. "Well, if you find it noisy, then I'll shut up. But I can't go out now, Master. I have to massage your body. You've been lying down all the time, and that's why your body is like this. The doctor said you have to press your acupuncture points and massage your muscles every day to prevent them from becoming necrotic."

Xuanxuan leaned over and began massaging Zhuang Shiyuan's feet. Her finger technique and placement were spot on, but the pressure wasn't strong enough. This time, Xuanxuan got serious and finally understood why Mu Xiaoniu had calluses on her hands. Mu Xiaoniu said it was from massaging Zhuang Shiyuan all day. Xuanxuan hadn't believed her, but now she did. After a few massages, her hands were already sore.

Zhuang Shiyuan looked at Xuanxuan's skillful technique, and now he mostly believed what she said at first that she had always taken care of him.

He didn't remember much, but he knew someone massaged his body every day. Perhaps because he wasn't fully conscious, he felt the intensity was off.

"Sing a song for me." Zhuang Shiyuan said lightly.

Xuanxuan knew that he was trying to verify her words, but of course she knew all the songs that Mu Ning sang. Mu Ning's mother was from the Yi ethnic group, and the Yi people had a very popular folk song, one of which Mu Ning often sang.

"At dusk, I look towards my hometown. My mother has prepared the most delicious dinner for me. Birds, it's time to fly, don't forget to return to your nest. Flowing water, where are you rushing to? Why do you carry so much sadness with you?"

Xuanxuan doesn't understand the Yi language, and even Mu Ning can't speak it, but Mu Ning can understand it and sing it. The song was taught to Xuanxuan by Mu Ning, and no one knows whether the pronunciation is correct or not.

After Xuanxuan finished singing, she looked at Zhuang Shiyuan expectantly. Zhuang Shiyuan was silent. It seemed that it was such a strange singing voice, but the timbre was a little different. Now thinking about it, it was a little vague what kind of singing voice it was.

"Master, I'm done singing."

"Mu Ning, is she still there?" Zhuang Shiyuan suddenly asked inexplicably. Xuanxuan's smiling face gradually fell silent and she smiled. She probably didn't expect that not only did he not make any comments on her singing, but he actually mentioned Mu Ning at this time.

"She's not here. She went to Kyoto with the Third Madam. Originally... the Third Madam didn't want her to go, wanting her to take care of you, but she couldn't stay in the house, and with the Second Young Master instigating her, she went to Kyoto with them." Xuanxuan said softly.

Mu Ning was very tempted to go to Kyoto, a city rich in cultural heritage. She had never been there but had always wanted to. However, she still had Zhuang Shiyuan, and she wasn't entirely confident Xuanxuan would take care of him. Later, Huo Yan suggested sending an elderly person from the Zhuang family to take care of him, and after seeing how well the elderly woman did her job, she finally felt comfortable going. Zhuang Shijue had been pushing her because Mu Ning had been torn between wanting to go and not being able to, and it was Zhuang Shijue who pushed her forward.

Xuanxuan's words weren't wrong, just slightly off in logic. The difference wasn't significant, but to Zhuang Shiyuan's ears, they took on a different meaning.

Xuanxuan carefully observed Zhuang Shiyuan's expression, wondering what his attitude was.

After a long while, Zhuang Shiyuan murmured, "I had an accident and was bedridden for four years. Now I'm in such a state, and she hasn't left me yet..."

It really surprised him. Given that little bastard's heartless attitude, he should have left immediately after he got into trouble. If it weren't for his stubbornness and insistence, would she still be willing to follow him?

When Xuanxuan heard what Zhuang Shiyuan said, she was almost angry to death.

"I didn't leave you either..." Xuanxuan blurted out.

Could it be that Xuanxuan already had feelings for Zhuang Shiyuan? This was nonsense. Even if they had been together day and night for four years, he was still a living dead person after all. Not to mention, Xuanxuan had never really looked at Zhuang Shiyuan carefully.

But at this moment, she was just fighting for her future life.

Zhuang Shiyuan raised his eyes slightly, "You've only been here for four years because you're getting paid, right?"

Is he a fool and can't tell the difference between the caregiver and his girlfriend?


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