Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 320: Poor Little Child in Ancient Times (3)

Sparks flew everywhere and the fire spread. Soon there was a commotion next door. The two maids, Chun and Xia, were frightened and ran out to take a look, then came back immediately to report.

"Miss, there's also a fire at Master Su's house!"

He Shan was shocked, "How could it be!"

Chun He said worriedly, "It seems that the fire came from our house. They have a lot of wealth. If something is accidentally burned..."

So do we want compensation?

The two maids looked at each other, extremely worried. The general and his wife were away, and had never left or sent any money. Now the huge general's mansion was supported by the young lady, and it was already very difficult to make a living by relying on a few shops. Although the young lady was married into the Su family, if something was burned, they would definitely be dissatisfied with the young lady.

When Heshan heard these words of worry, only the four words "abundant wealth" remained.

This...it's going to be burned anyway, it can't be burned in vain, the king's eyes were firm, it would be shameful to waste it!

"Alas, now that things have come to this, what can we do?" He Shan shook his head and looked outside, then his gaze fell back on the bed. The doctor who had been invited was examining Shen Xiuwen's injuries with a frown on his face.

"Ms. Shen, your brother's injury... is really serious!"

He Shan covered his face and said: "The doctor just treats him. If he can't be cured, it's his fate. I won't blame you."

In his previous life, every time Shen Xiuwen felt guilty facing the original owner, he would say that she had a bad life, otherwise her face would not be burned by fire and her legs would not be broken.

The doctor responded cautiously, looking at Heshan and said, "I need to take off his clothes, remove the burnt areas, and clean the ash stains."

It's like giving someone a pillow when they are sleepy. It means that there is a difference between men and women and it means that it is not convenient for her to be there.

Heshan stood up immediately and said anxiously: "Thank you very much, doctor. I will step out of the way first." After that, he stepped back and went into the next room.

Asking the maids to guard outside the door, the king changed into a simple nightgown, opened the window and ran out. With a tiptoe, he easily jumped over the high wall and ran into the Su family.

The master of the Su family was also a military general. He was named General Zhongwu and held the third rank. He had also been active on the battlefield. As a minister, he naturally had a lot of wealth.

Heshan was like a mouse in a rice jar. He set fire to whatever he set his eyes on and took the opportunity to make money crazily. He robbed all the gold, silver, treasures, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, and all the good things piled up in the warehouse.

A quarter of an hour later, she returned triumphantly, and slept soundly in her room for a long time. Then there was a knock on the door, and it was the maid reporting that the young master had woken up.

So tenacious?

Heshan curled his lips secretly, and suddenly heard a crazy roar.

"Ahhhh-"

Noisy.

As expected, Shen Xiuwen woke up and was lying on the bed screaming heartbreakingly. After Heshan entered the room, he asked the doctor about the situation.

The doctor sighed: "I'm afraid Master Shen's legs..."

"What about his face? Can it be restored?"

The doctor shook his head. He had already applied medicine to Shen Xiuwen. His leg bones were broken, so he would definitely be lame. Most of his face was burned and his skin and flesh were destroyed. It would be impossible for it to recover.

"No - my legs my legs!"

Shen Xiuwen felt as if the sky had fallen. There was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if a gong was roaring in his head. He twisted his face, stiffened his neck and stared at the doctor unwillingly: "What's wrong with my leg! My leg is fine!"

"You quack! You are talking nonsense!"

Seeing his pale face, Heshan immediately held down his waving hands and said distressedly, "Xiao Wen! Don't get excited. The doctor said your leg cannot be saved. Don't be sad!"

Everyone in the room: "?"

Shen Xiuwen was silent for a moment, and immediately tried to push her away, but ended up pulling his wound. He shivered in pain and roared, "Shut up!"

"Your legs are hopeless! Shut up! Shut up!"

"Go find a doctor! Go find a doctor quickly and kill this quack! Woo woo woo"

Seeing that he was stubborn and unyielding, He Shan stood up in disappointment and said, "How long are you going to keep messing around? Your legs are hopeless, your face is ruined, and your life is hopeless. Can you understand something?"

"Sister!" Shen Xiuwen looked at her in disbelief. He never expected that his sister, who had always loved him so much, would say such hurtful words.

He Shan turned his head to look at the doctor and gave a forced smile: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, this is Xiao Wen's fate, I hope he can live."

"Chun He, send the doctor away, and don't forget the consultation fee."

"Yes"

The doctor bowed. All his sympathy for Shen Xiuwen disappeared completely the moment he said he wanted to kill him. He thanked him and left immediately. What a young master! What a beast who takes human life lightly. Bah!

He Shan wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "Xiao Wen, even though your legs are broken and your face is ruined, I still hope you can cheer up. I will make you the best crutch in the world."

Shen Xiuwen's face was pale, his eyes revealed pain, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Hearing her repeatedly say that her legs were broken, he was shocked and angry. He picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at her, roaring like a trapped beast: "Get out!"

Heshan dodged, a cold look flashed in his eyes, "You little beast, you dare to hit me!"

She would say: "Xiao Wen, don't be angry. Don't you love reading and painting? From now on, you can stay at home quietly and do what you love. Sister won't worry about people outside bullying you."

Shen Xiuwen's body froze, and he almost thought that she knew that she often used this excuse to go out and spend lavishly. He quickly turned the tables and said, "Isn't it just that I spent a little more money on a daily basis? I didn't want to be criticized for our general's mansion. I didn't expect you to be so petty. You don't deserve to be my sister!"

He Shan was even sadder: "Xiao Wen, what are you talking about? Although you did use a lot of money, but now your leg is broken and you can't go out in the future. You can only stay at home to read and paint, it's not a waste."

Broken legs, broken legs, broken legs! These words coming out of her mouth were like a spell, completely stimulating Shen Xiuwen's crazy emotions. He screamed out of control and beat his legs hard. Even though it hurt so much, he still couldn't believe this fact.

Heshan seemed to be startled, hiding next to Chunhe and Xialiu, his eyes red, "Brother, don't get excited, have a good rest, sister won't disturb you anymore"

After saying that, she covered her face and ran out. The fire outside had been put out. There were still a lot of things waiting for her, but there was no rush. She would wait until tomorrow.

She yawned and went back to her yard.