In Love With My Fierce Farming Wife!-Chapter 205 - 204 (2)_1

When everyone else had left and there was no more spectacle to be seen, Su Xian’er slowly turned to leave. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Unexpectedly, Su Sikong stopped her, "Xian’er, stay."

Caught slightly off guard, a fleeting odd look crossed Su Xian’er’s eyes before she nodded in agreement.

"You, go and check on Yue’er first. Deal with anything that needs to be dealt with. Understand?"

Su Sikong squinted, keeping a close eye on her.

This girl was most slippery and cunning. But precisely because of this, she knew best what to say and what not to say.

Letting her into the room, he felt at ease.

Without another word, Su Xian’er quickly entered the room.

Yue’er had struggled to get up from the ground, trying to put on her clothes. Her dislocated left arm was clearly out of strength, so despite struggling profusely, her clothes wouldn’t cooperate.

When Su Xian’er quietly walked in, she directly faced Su Yue’er’s face that was covered in bruises. Her face was full of overlapping handprints, swollen like a pig’s head.

"What are you doing in here? Are you here to laugh at me?"

Su Yue’er was embarrassed, annoyed, and fuming. A cold light flickering at the bottom of her eyes, she turned her head away unwilling to let Xian’er see her in such a state.

"It was uncle who let me in," Su Xian’er said softly.

Su Yue’er was briefly stunned.

Su Xian’er silently stepped forward, keeping her head down as she gently helped Yue’er dress. She then picked up the comb to fix Yue’er’s hair and quietly stepped back.

"Wait!"

Yue’er stopped her.

"I understand. I was never here earlier."

Su Xian’er halted, spoke her piece, and without waiting for Su Yue’er’s reply, left the room in silence.

Such behavior left Su Yue’er with no outlet for her pent-up anger. She glared at Xian’er’s retreating figure and could not help but grumble.

"Hmph! At least you know your place!"

Su Sikong had been waiting anxiously outside the door.

Seeing Su Xian’er come out, his narrowed gaze widened!

However, Xian’er did not say anything. She simply respectfully greeted him, and left on her own accord.

Su Sikong squinted his eyes and glanced at Su Xian’er.

Good, good. Not saying anything she shouldn’t. Indeed, a smart girl!

He nodded in satisfaction, and then clutched his chest as he walked into the room.

After a bit of tidying up, Su Yue’er looked a lot better, but the sight of her beaten, miserable figure caused Su Sikong intense heartache.

"That damn bastard! Yue’er, don’t worry, tomorrow your father will confront him!"

He couldn’t help but curse angrily.

Dare to treat his Yue’er in such a way, did they think Su Sikong was a pushover?

He clenched his teeth, no matter what, even if he had to exploit those powers he would rather not touch on an ordinary day! There has to be a solution for this.

"Father, now is not the time to confront him."

Su Yue’er collapsed into Su Sikong’s embrace, crying uncontrollably, "Daddy, Daddy! What should Yue’er do, sob..."

"Don’t cry, our Yue’er doesn’t cry. Rest assured! Your father will definitely help you get justice for the grievances you’ve suffered."

Su Sikong quickly patted her back, a deep concern in his eyes: "Yue’er, tell Daddy, did that Eighth Master ever..."

"No. Yue’er is still pure."

Su Yue’er quickly shook her head, naturally understanding the seriousness of the matter: "Just because Yue’er stubbornly refused him, he beat me into such a state. Dad! My hand hurts so much. My face hurts too, my whole body hurts..."

"Don’t be scared, let Daddy take a look."

Su Sikong endured his own pain and carefully checked Su Yue’er’s injuries.

Then he sighed with relief: "It’s fine, your arm is just dislocated, and your body and face are just superficial injuries. Rest for a while and you’ll be good. However, I lack the ability to treat your injuries. How about... we bring that foolish girl, Su Pan’er back?"

Thinking of Su Pan’er’s mocking eyes, Su Sikong felt a pang in his heart.

But for his Yue’er, he still suggested looking for that damn girl to treat the injuries.

"No! I don’t want her to treat me."

Su Yue’er screamed, and regardless of her body’s pain, she clutched Su Sikong’s garment tightly: "Dad, we won’t ask for her help. Even if Yue’er had rather die, we would not plead before her. It’s just a dislocation, right? Yue’er can endure it. Can we seek the doctor in the county town instead? Dad, please agree, okay? Is it okay?"

Seeing her woeful face begging him, Su Sikong instantly changed his mind.

"Okay, okay, we won’t look for that foolish girl, we won’t. Come on, let Daddy see your arm."

Hearing this, Su Yue’er’s heart settled down a bit.

Thinking about enduring so much humiliation and pain because of her, her hatred deepened within her.

That Su Pan’er whom she loathed with gnashing teeth was now deep in sleep.

Like a pampered little kitten who curled up after enjoying a hearty meal, indulging in deep sleep.

Those charming attractive expressions around her eyes and mouth made Qin Yi couldn’t help inhaling sharply, a previously quelled flame of desire now showing faint signs of burning. He wished he could hold her once again in his arms, passionately expressing his love.

However, considering Pan’er’s first experience of love, he had to forcefully suppress his desire down.

She has finally become his woman!

His Pan’er!

Gazing at her silently, a warm and contented feeling of happiness filled his heart.

Even while sleeping, a lazy, satisfied smile was present on her face.

Regardless of the spirited Qin Yi maintaining her hygiene after the event, she never woke up from her dreams.

After an unknown amount of time, the bed beside her sunk, a warm embrace joined her. It seemed like she recognized the familiar aura, Su Pan’er subconsciously moved her cheek closer, using Qin Yi’s arm as a pillow and continued to sleep deeply.

Qin Yi affectionately smiled!

Dropping her usual defenses, the sleeping Pan’er had an exquisite beauty of tranquility.

It was comforting to look at, seeing the curve on her lips, Qin Yi’s heart was filled with unheard satisfaction and pride, he couldn’t resist raising his head, gently pressing a kiss on her forehead before sleeping with a smile, his face touching hers.

Although Su Pan’er didn’t wake up, the curve of her lip’s angle was more pronounced. She stretched out her hand, hugging him tighter as her own pillow, continuing to dream peacefully.

After an unknown amount of time, outside the house, the persistent calling of the little Bama pig kept echoing.

"Pan’er, Pan’er wake up. Pan’er, Uncle Pig has some good news to tell you! Pan’er...."

Seeing Su Pan’er didn’t move, it couldn’t help but intensify its tone: "Pan’er, wake up! You need to wake up quickly, I’m telling you, something has happened at the Su Family, something big has happened!"

Something happened to the Su Family?

Su Pan’er’s eyes opened instantly, shining brightly in the darkness.