I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

Liu Fufeng forced himself to take the towel and began to wipe the man's hands and feet to warm his body.

The Sixth Auntie was very puzzled when she saw this scene, thinking that Liu Fufeng just wanted to fool them.

She patiently watched for a while, and seeing that her son was still lying coldly on the straw mat, Mrs. Six finally couldn't bear it any longer and asked Liu Fufeng, "Didn't you say they could still be saved? Why haven't they responded at all after all your efforts, let alone any intention of waking up?"

Liu Fufeng's face was pale with tiredness, but he saw that the man's face was no longer as pale as before.

Liu Fufeng did not respond to what Sixth Aunt said, but repeated the movements of his hands.

The Sixth Mother-in-law thought that Liu Fufeng was afraid that she would incite others to take his life, so she did not dare to say anything.

"Why don't you say something? When can my son wake up?" Sixth Auntie said as she started to move forward and shake him.

Liu Fufeng didn't stand firmly and was thrown to the ground by Liu Po. A basin of warm water was knocked over by Liu Fufeng and all flowed onto the man on the ground.

Seeing this, the Sixth Wife rushed forward, threw herself on the man, and cried to him, "My son, what a sin you have committed! Not only did you make me, an old woman, send off a young man, but you can't even rest in peace after death. My son..."

The Sixth Old Woman cried and punched the man hard on the chest.

Everyone stood aside without saying anything. Sixth Granny's husband died early in life and she raised the child single-handedly. It was very difficult for a widow with a child to make a living in the village.

Now she had raised the child with great difficulty, but encountered such a thing. Sixth Granny found it difficult to accept it for a moment, and she cried even louder.

The other maids came forward and pulled the sixth maid, trying to help her up from the ground.

But the little hope that Liu Po ​​had in her heart was gone. She fell to the ground and felt hopeless about life. No matter how others pulled her, she couldn't get up.

Liu Fufeng lowered his head with guilt.

Miss Xueer stepped forward and helped Liu Fufeng to stand up, with heartache in her eyes.

"It's all your fault. You killed my son. He was so young. He said he would catch me a big wild boar when he went hunting in the mountains so that I could have a good meal. I don't want anything else. Just give me my son back. God, please give my life in exchange for my son's."

As Sixth Auntie spoke, her gaze suddenly turned to the corner of the wall. After pausing for a moment, she immediately stood up and rushed towards that place.

Liu Fufeng's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he stepped forward to pull the other person back.

Liu Fufeng dragged Liu Pozi to the ground, covering her face and crying even louder. "Why did you pull me back? My husband is gone, my child is gone, what's the point of living alone in this world? It's better to just die."

Liu Fufeng's face was filled with anger, and he angrily said to the Sixth Wife: "Have you ever thought that your husband and your son both want you to live well, and besides, your son..."

As Liu Fufeng was speaking, he saw the man behind Sixth Auntie suddenly sit up and look in the direction of Sixth Auntie's crying.

"Mom..." the man called out.

Upon hearing this, Sixth Auntie turned around.

Looking at her son who had come back from the dead, Mrs. Liu staggered to her feet and ran to the man's side.

Her eyes were full of disbelief, and she touched the man's cheek with trembling hands.

Feeling his warmed skin, Mrs. Liu pinched her thigh in disbelief, and the pain instantly came over her.

She cried and held the man in her arms, then kowtowed three times on the ground, muttering: "Thank God, thank you for returning my son to me."

Sixth Auntie suddenly remembered something.

She took a step forward and wanted to support Liu Fufeng, whose face was pale and ugly.

Liu Fufeng was originally weak and had not rested well. His eyes started to go dark and he fainted without knowing anything.

Everyone worked together to lift Liu Fufeng onto the carriage and sent him back to the Gu Po's home.

The old doctor used Liu Fufeng's method just now and began to rescue the remaining unconscious people.

Those who had pretended to be dead began to wake up slowly.

A large-scale search was launched in Kyoto, causing panic among the people in the city.

No one knew who the soldiers were going to capture.

Liu Yueru put down the scroll in her hand and asked Mother Yan, "Are the soldiers still searching in Kyoto?"

Mother Yan nodded slightly: "I heard that they have already searched everywhere in Kyoto, and now those people have started to look outside the city."

"I don't know who ran away and caused such a big commotion."

Song Nanzhi's name suddenly popped up in Liu Yueru's mind. She had a feeling that the person those people were looking for was Song Nanzhi. "Didn't you find out anything?"

"Those people want to keep the prison secret, so naturally they won't let any news leak out. But recently I heard that the one from the Zhennan Marquis is seriously ill again, so Gongli even invited the imperial physician to come and treat Princess Anlan."

"When did he become seriously ill?" Liu Yueru asked puzzledly.

Mother Yan thought for a moment and said, "It was after Song Nanzhi came back from the burial."

"I heard from the doctor that Princess Anlan was too frightened, which caused her high fever to persist. But shouldn't Princess Anlan be too sad? How could she be too frightened?"

"It's Song Nanzhi. Song Nanzhi is not dead. Those people are searching for Song Nanzhi's whereabouts." Liu Yueru said nervously.

Yan Ge'er just walked in from outside and happened to hear what Liu Yueru said.

"Mother." Yan Ge'er called Liu Yueru in a gentle voice and bowed to her.

Liu Yueru smiled and nodded in agreement, then looked at the paper in Yan Ge'er's hand and asked, "Do you want a signature?"

Yan Ge'er nodded slightly and handed the paper in his hand to Liu Yueru.

Just when she raised her hand, Liu Yueru's eyes fell on the bruise on Yan Ge'er.

Liu Yueru put the paper aside, took Yan Ge'er's hand and asked, "What's going on?"

Yan Ge'er retracted his hand and whispered, "I got hurt accidentally."

"Let me see." Liu Yueru rolled up Yan Ge'er's sleeves and looked at the bruises on his hands. Her face instantly darkened.

"How is this going?"

Yan Ge'er pursed his lips and said nothing, insisting that he accidentally fell and hit himself.

Seeing that Yan Ge'er was unwilling to talk, Liu Yueru stopped asking and instead gave a look to Lixia beside her.

The beginning of summer means something.

Liu Yueru took Yan Ge'er's paper and carefully checked what he had copied and the annotations. His notes had improved a lot, and even the annotations were more detailed and steady.

She took the brush beside her and asked Yan Ge'er to sign the paper.

Yan Ge'er took the test paper and made an excuse that he needed to practice calligraphy, and left as if escaping.

Liu Yueru stared at the direction where Yan Ge'er left, feeling uneasy in her heart. Yan Ge'er has always been calm and sensible, so he must have encountered some difficulties to act like this.