She amazed the world after the divorce

Chapter 2227 Su Jingyu 37

Yuan Shenzhi gave Su Jingyu a bitter smile.

Call him willful or call him persistent, it only happened this once.

do my best.

He supported himself on the bed with both hands, slowly sat up, and slowly raised his hand to point at his chest, "Hit me, little Jingyu, hit me hard here, see if you can wake me up."

But Su Jingyu couldn't bring himself to do it.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the thin and haggard Yuan Shenzhi, wondering in distress, how did things turn out like this?

How to solve it perfectly?

But even the elders couldn't think of a way to have the best of both worlds, let alone her who was only 19 years old?

There's no point scolding him at this time.

She leaned over and sat down on the bed, staring into Yuan Shenzhi's eyes and said, "Shenzhi, there are many good girls, it doesn't have to be me. Real love is not like you, real love should make everyone comfortable. But your love tortures you, tortures me, tortures Grandpa Yuan, and tortures A Zheng. Your love tortures everyone."

Yuan Shenzhi's eyes were filled with pain.

He pressed his chest weakly, "Jingyu, I feel uncomfortable here, are you willing to let me be so sad?"

Su Jingyu's tears flowed uncontrollably.

She thought, why am I crying?

You shouldn't cry.

A Zheng is still outside, he will be sad to see it.

She quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, took a breath, and said to Yuan Shenzhi: "Eat well and don't waste yourself. If you waste yourself again, I will no longer recognize you as my friend."

Yuan Shenzhi said: "I don't even want my life anymore, why would I be afraid of this?"

Su Jingyu really couldn't do anything about him.

You can’t hit him, you can’t scold him, and he won’t listen to reason.

I finally understand why even the elders compromised.

She stood up and turned to look at the elder, "Grandpa Yuan, tie him up and feed him some rice porridge."

The elder said with a bitter face: "It's useless. If he finishes pouring water in front, he will spit it out in the back."

Su Jingyu frowned slightly, "Then tie him up and find a doctor to give him a nutrient solution."

The elder said, "If you try, he will find a way to get rid of the needle and bang his head against the wall to hurt himself."

For a moment, the elder regretted that he should not have forced him to go abroad ten years ago. If he had let nature take its course, he would not have been so rebellious.

But in that case, Yuan Zheng would be the one who was wronged.

Su Jingyu paced back and forth in the room in distress.

After walking for about ten minutes, she suddenly thought of Qing Hui.

I heard that he can plant love poison.

Yuan Shenzhi looks so horrible, could it be that he has been poisoned by a love poison?

A normal, highly educated person would not act so extreme even if he or she likes someone.

She stopped and asked the elder: "Grandpa, please find someone to check Shenzhi to see if he has been tricked by someone. He looks like he has been poisoned by a love poison."

The elder still shook his head, "He was planted with a love poison. The day before yesterday, a Chinese doctor came to check his pulse. The doctor diagnosed that he was depressed, desperate, melancholy, anxious, irritable, moody, loss of appetite, insomnia, mental fatigue, fragile nerves, speechless and dazed, hysterical, and prone to self-harm. In short, he was suffering from lovesickness. The doctor said that the person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it."

Su Jingyu looked at Yuan Shenzhi again.

He was a tall and strong man, quite an interesting person, the last person to be lovesick, yet he did.

If it gets out, who will believe it?

She walked to the window with her cell phone and dialed Qing Hui's number, thinking that since he could plant love poison and also remove it, a simple lovesickness should not be too difficult for him.

She shouted, "Uncle, can you spare some time to come to Kyoto?"

Qing Hui's hard voice came from the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Yuan Shenzhi, do you remember? Uncle Yuan He's son is suffering from lovesickness, and we are helpless. Can you take some time to fly over and see him?"

Qing responded.

After hanging up the phone, Su Jingyu transferred a considerable amount of money to his bank account.

It was a price worth his trip.

She walked back to Yuan Shenzhi and threatened him: "You little bastard, let my uncle take care of you tomorrow! My uncle is not as easy to talk to as everyone else, just wait!"

Yuan Shenzhi wanted to cry but had no tears, and stared at her beautiful face eagerly.

I thought to myself that the little girl is still as clever as she was when she was little.

Take an unusual step.

It was clearly her that he wanted, but she gave him a weird old man.

There was no point in waiting any longer, so Su Jingyu said goodbye to the elder, then walked out the door and took Yuan Zheng's hand.

Yuan Zheng held her hand tightly, afraid that she would fly away if he let go.

After going downstairs, Su Jingyu smiled at him and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't fall for his trick. I know he wants to use hunger strike to force me to surrender, but am I the kind of person who gives in easily?"

Yuan Zheng smiled faintly, but he couldn't relax in his heart.

If Qing Hui can't do anything to Yuan Shenzhi, Su Jingyu will inevitably surrender.

Yu Cheng is right. When it comes to love, whoever shows weakness, whoever is willing to take risks, will gain the upper hand.

The next morning.

At about eleven o'clock, Qing Hui arrived in Kyoto, and a pretty girl came with him.

The girl was sixteen years old, at the prime of her youth.

She wore a sky blue silk double crepe chiffon top, sky blue trousers, and even the ponytail band was sky blue. She wore a pair of sky blue glass jade earrings the size of corn kernels, which lay on her small, round ears like water droplets.

She had a very distinctive and delicate little face, with a long face, long eyebrows, upturned almond-shaped eyes, a dark brown mole under the ends of her eyes, willow-like thin lips slightly pursed, and a cold expression.

Cool girl.

But it is not the coolness of today's trendy dressing, but the coldness that comes from the bones.

Su Jingyu called Qing Hui "Uncle", then called "Qing Yu", walked up to the girl and hugged her affectionately.

Yu Qingyu didn't hug back, but just frowned slightly, obviously not liking others hugging her.

Qing Hui walked to the bed, lowered his eyes to look at Yuan Shenzhi, leaned over and pried open his mouth and eyelids to take a look, without turning his head, he only uttered two words, "I'm free."

Yuan Shenzhi frowned and wanted to scold him.

Qing Hui turned to the elder and said, "No problem."

The elder smiled bitterly, "Shenzhi has not eaten or drunk for five or six days. If he continues like this, he will die."

Qing Hui did not answer.

He turned around and taught Yu Qingyu: "Open your eyes and watch carefully. When looking for a man, avoid this kind of thing. Zhou Zhou will not go on a hunger strike for a woman."

Yu Qingyu stood straight, her pretty face tense, and said calmly, "Zhou Zhou has no love."

Yuan Shenzhi and Su Jingyu couldn't help but look at Yu Qingyu at the same time.

Although the little girl is young, she thinks very clearly.

Qinghui glanced at her, "Want to rebel?"

Yu Qingyu glanced at the thin and haggard Yuan Shenzhi and said, "This boy dares to love and hate, a romantic."

It was rare to hear her praise someone, so Qing Hui lifted his eyelids and took a good look at her, "Do you like him?"

Yu Qingyu's originally cold little face suddenly turned red, even her earlobes turned red.

The red earlobes and the sky-blue glass jade earrings that looked like water drops, alternating between red and green, actually had a moving look.

Qing Hui glared at her and warned her sternly, "Don't like me! The Yuan family is a den of wolves!"