Chapter 3 - Massive Bleeding (1/2)
Chapter 3: Massive Bleeding
Translator: Atlas StudiosEditor: Atlas Studios
Old Master Su’s face darkened as he glared at Su San sed and hid the bitterness in his heart He asked Su Sanently, “Sanmei, how is your mother? How about your little sister?”
Su Sanht of the weak Madam Zhao She looked up and shook her head with tears in her eyes She whispered, “My little sister had been crying Mother doesn’t have any strength, and she hasn’t eaten anything…”
Su Sanlang’s heart ached as he heard that He gritted his teeth and turned to face Old Master Su’s dark expression “Father, I’ll go back first Chong and Hua will stay behind to replace me”
Old Master Su’s face darkened “Madaiven birth to so many children What’s there to see? No irl, she won’t be a boy”
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Su Sanlang pretended not to hear Soold and jade stick, then tied a shoulder pole and picked it up, before he rushed home with Su Sanmei
Before he returned ho hi outside the house listening When they saw Su Sanlang, they greeted hiain There’s nothing wrong with having a daughter, they are considerate”
Su Sanlang did not have the time to joke around He only felt bitterness in his heart How could he not tell that these people werehim?
Four children, two of theirlsHe would have no one to take after hiolden jade sticks and putting theerly went to the back roo could smell the thick scent of blood
This smell of blood was even heavier than the previous three times
Mada’s eyes instantly turned red He stood rooted to the ground, unable to take another step
“My dear wife…”
Su Sanmei had already run to the bed She shook Madam Zhao and shouted, “Mother, Mother!”
Madam Zhao woke up and said weakly, “Sanmei, you’re back Where’s your father?”
When Su Sanlang heard Madam Zhao’s voice, he felt extremely excited He quickly wiped his face and walked over with a s to the dihter sleeping obediently His heart softened
He turned to Su Sano to the kitchen and boil so…”
Mada to be stained with blood, but she could notand let her slowly clean up by herself
However, Su Sanlang held Madaently, “I’m useless and made you suffer Letelse”
Su Sanlang was filled with self-reproach He didn’t have a single healthy son He couldn’t stand up at hoive her ahe could do
Madaht over so lifted the blanket and cleaned up Mada rong He said with a tre?”