I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

He Ronger's eyes suddenly turned red, and big tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Could it be that she was reborn together with Yu Lu?

Then, He Xingwen's cold and mocking voice was heard: "Sick? Your daughter can eat and sleep, how could she be sick?"

"Hurry up and call her out. Lian'er needs her blood as a medicine. If you delay Lian'er's treatment, neither you nor the servant will have a good life!"

"What? Third Young Master, my girl is weak and cannot be bled. If you want to bleed, just bleed mine."

Hearing Yu Lu's words outside, He Ronger's heart trembled.

Judging from her tone, it seemed that she had just learned the truth that she came here to serve as He Lian'er's blood bank.

That is to say, she was reborn two years ago, the second month when the two of them had just arrived at the Qixuan Gate.

In their previous life, the two of them came to Qixuanmen with great expectations. After just one month of adapting here, they were told that He Lian'er was suffering from a serious illness and needed her blood as a medicine to make medicine.

From then on, He Ronger was forced to become He Lianer's blood bank, donating a small bowl of blood every month, and this lasted for two years.

He Ronger looked down at her still smooth and thin wrist, her eyes gradually becoming firm.

No one in this life can ask her to bleed to make medicine for He Lian'er!

Just as I thought of this, I heard the door being kicked open, and then a boy about eleven or twelve years old walked in.

The young man was wearing a long green gown embroidered with cloud patterns, just like a spring flowing over a bluestone slab, fresh and elegant. A white jade was hung around his waist, as smooth as jade, exuding a hint of nobility.

However, beneath such gentleness, his steps were hurried and his words were as harsh and unpleasant as autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Every word is like a carefully sharpened blade, piercing straight into the heart.

"He Rong'er, I came to inform you yesterday and asked you to be ready to bleed Lian'er at any time, but you pretended to be sick today. You are really scheming. People who come from the human world are not up to par. They are not even as good as Lian'er's finger."

He Ronger frowned slightly.

The person who came was the original owner's third brother He Xingwen.

If it were in the past, she would definitely jump out of bed immediately when she saw her third brother, and then force herself to make him happy despite her sick body.

But now, after experiencing death, He Ronger no longer has any expectations for these family members.

She looked at the person who came coldly, with deep disgust in her eyes.

She remembered that a few days before she bled He Lian'er for the first time in her previous life, she braved the cold weather and jumped into the pond in the yard to dig lotus roots in order to stew a bowl of lotus root and pork ribs soup for her third brother. She developed a high fever that night.

But at that time she didn't want her family to worry about her, so she concealed the reason for her illness, and managed to get through it. She also took the initiative to ask her father to let her drain half a bowl of blood.

Looking back on my past self, I was really stupid and ridiculous.

She raised her eyes to look at He Xingwen and said coldly: "If Third Brother doesn't believe that I'm sick, just find a doctor to come and take a look. Why bother talking nonsense?"

He Xingben originally thought that as long as he came over, he would see He Ronger smiling and trying to please him, but now he heard her say this and was greatly surprised.

He approached impatiently, frowning and questioning, "He Rong'er, even if you pretend to be sick, you have to consider the situation. You know that Lian'er is sick and is being treated in the front hospital. Why do you still want to snatch her doctor away at this time? It's really unreasonable."

He Lianer's illness was a little strange, and even her parents, who were alchemists, couldn't do anything about it, so they had to find a doctor in the small town at the foot of the mountain.

It is said that the man had treated the emperor in the palace of the human world before and his medical skills were quite good.

"Oh? I've been lying in my room for two days, how do I know that He Lian'er is sick? If you don't want to call a doctor for me, leave quickly and don't let me chase you away."

After saying that, He Ronger slowly lay down holding the edge of the bed.

Even Yu Lu, who was standing at the door, was stunned by this scene.

Didn't her girl always long for the approval of her family?

Why is your tone so cold when talking to the Third Young Master?

But it’s better this way. After this month, she has already realized that only his daughter is trying to curry favor with these people, but they don’t treat her daughter as a relative at all.

She wanted to persuade her daughter several times, but thinking of her pitiful life experience and her longing for family affection, she kept her mouth shut.

It’s great that the girl has come to her senses now.

At this time, a violent coughing and wheezing sound was heard from the bed, and Yu Lu hurried over to help He Ronger calm down.

He Xingwen felt that the voice was not fake, but he still didn't take it seriously. He urged with a cold face: "Alright, even if you are sick, it's just a cold. Compared with Lian'er's body, it's nothing. Hurry up and follow me to the front yard. Dad and Mom are waiting for you."

The person on the bed ignored him and continued coughing for a long time, holding his chest.

At this time, Yu Lu couldn't bear it anymore. She gently helped He Rong'er pat her back and turned back to say, "Third Young Master, our girl is really sick. If you don't believe me, come and take a look. Her forehead is still hot."

He Xingwen's eyes turned serious when he looked at He Ronger. He raised his hand to touch He Ronger's forehead, but He Ronger dodged by tilting her head.

"What are you doing? Are you really pretending?"

He Rong'er didn't look at He Xingwen, but lowered her voice and said coldly: "I'm fine, don't bother me, Third Brother. You go out and wait for me. I'll change my clothes first."

It was the first time that He Xingwen saw He Ronger being so cold towards him. He was a little angry and walked out with a flick of his sleeves.

Complaining as he walked.

"Humph, I told you that you are a good liar and you always fool people around. Fortunately, I didn't tell my mother to ask the doctor to come, otherwise it would have been a wasted trip."

"Lian'er's condition worsened yesterday, and now she can't leave the doctor at all. If you don't know what's best for you, don't blame your parents for sending you back."

The voice became farther and farther away. When He Ronger helped Yu Lu to stand up, He Xingwen had already walked out of the woodshed.

"Miss Rong, why don't you let the third young master take your temperature? If you run a fever, you might develop a chronic illness." Yu Lu said worriedly.

"Since he doesn't believe me, why waste time with him? Besides, didn't you hear him say that He Lian'er is also sick? How could she be willing to spare a doctor for me at this time?"

He Ronger shook her head, pointed to the closet against the wall and said, "Help me get some clothes to change into."

"Girl, do you really want to have your blood let out?"

"What else can we do? Do you want to go back to that cannibalistic backyard of the human world?"

Yu Lu was silent, but had no choice but to do as she was told.

It was not until he changed his girl's clothes that he realized her clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"But girl, you have a high fever now. If you don't get treatment in time..."

"Yulu, please get me a basin of warm water and help me wipe my body."

He Ronger also knew her current situation, but no one in this family cared about her life or death, so instead of wasting time asking others for help, it would be better to save herself.

After a while, Yu Lu came in carrying a wooden basin.

There was a look of sadness on her face.

"Miss Rong, I've thought about it. How about I go down the mountain to find a doctor for you?"