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Chapter 172 Hate Him

The Wu family is considered a wealthy family, and their kitchen has everything you need.

Su Jiuyue pondered over what the Wu couple said.

Wu Heng used to like eating chicken wings and was also fond of sweets.

Later he stopped liking it.

Su Jiuyue stared.

I’m afraid it’s not that I don’t like it anymore, but that I don’t want to say that I like it.

Thinking of this, she had an idea in her mind.

If it were a normal anorexia patient, he would probably only be able to eat liquid food.

After all, I haven't eaten much for a month, and my stomach and intestines are very fragile.

However, Wu Heng's systematic nutrient solution has almost repaired his damaged intestines and stomach.

Just avoid spicy foods.

Su Jiuyue decisively chose to make a dessert for Wu Heng, then some cola chicken wings, and finally a bowl of longan and red date porridge.

For desserts, she uses modern baking methods.

Bake a soft chestnut cake.

After thinking about it, he cut the cake with a knife with evil intention.

When the cake turned into the shape she wanted, Su Jiuyue smiled.

At this time, the cola chicken wings were just out of the pot.

Su Jiuyue put the dishes on a tray, covered it, and took it out of the kitchen.

He passed by the Wu couple and the miracle doctors without even looking at them.

Mrs. Wu called her.

"Ms. Su, is this okay?"

Wu Xin frowned and looked at her straight.

Su Jiuyue said calmly: "I don't know, it depends on luck."

Anorexia is a psychological illness.

She decided to try some psychological counseling for Wu Heng.

Through the conversation with Wu Xin, she seemed to have found a way in.

Doctor Li looked at Su Jiuyue worriedly.

"Yue'er, don't force yourself, just do your best."

Su Jiuyue nodded, told Iris to keep the door, and walked in with the tray.

Guan Ruoyu waved the Zhuge fan and looked at the closed door curiously.

He hopes that the girl can create a miracle!

Su Jiuyue carried the tray and walked to the bed.

Wu Heng had already woken up with his eyes open. When he saw her coming, he called her affectionately: "Sister."

Su Jiuyue smiled gently.

"Brother Heng doesn't like reading, does he?"

Wu Heng's face changed when he heard that, and he turned his eyes away guiltily.

Su Jiuyue's expression remained unchanged, and she touched her chin with pretended curiosity.

"Hmm... let me guess, Brother Heng likes martial arts, right?"

Wu Heng turned his head and looked at Su Jiuyue in surprise.

"How does my sister know..."

Having said that, he quickly closed his mouth and looked cautiously in the direction of the door.

Su Jiuyue looked over and asked softly.

"Is Heng afraid that someone will hear it?"

Wu Heng's eyes flashed.

Su Jiuyue continued: "He doesn't like you practicing martial arts, right..."

Wu Heng nodded disappointedly and lowered his eyes.

Su Jiuyue stood up, walked to the window, and took the hanging wooden sword in her hand to play with it.

"Yes, this wooden sword is really well made. Did Heng Ge'er make it himself?"

Seeing this, Wu Heng nodded heavily.

Su Jiuyue raised her voice with a hint of praise in her tone.

"Wow! It's amazing that you made such an exquisite wooden sword!"

Wu Heng's face turned red and he spoke timidly.

"Sister, do you like it? Well... never mind. It's broken. I'll make one for you later! But... it'll take a little longer."

Seeing that he was willing to open his heart to her, Su Jiuyue smiled with relief.

Curiously asked: "Why does it take so long?"

Wu Heng bit his lip.

"Daddy... doesn't allow me to do these things, I can only do them secretly..."

Su Jiuyue nodded and played with the wooden sword.

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Seeing a hint of disappointment in Wu Heng's eyes, he spoke.

"Brother Keheng has done a really good job! He has the potential to be a great hero!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Heng looked straight at Su Jiuyue, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Really...really?"

Su Jiuyue nodded affirmatively: "Yes! Really!"

Wu Heng lowered his eyes again.

"But my father wouldn't let me... He said I was wasting my time playing with things, and he wanted me to study hard and pass the imperial examination..."

Su Jiuyue looked at him and said lightly.

"But you hate reading."

Wu Heng closed his mouth.

Dad once said that no one respects or likes people who are not good at studying...

Afraid of being disliked by this fairy sister.

Wu Heng hurriedly explained.

"Sister, I don't hate it!"

Su Jiuyue shook her head.

"Children should not lie. Your books are covered with little people you drew."

Wu Heng lowered his head and spoke in a weak voice.

"At least I didn't hate it at first..."

At this moment, his eyes were filled with tears, but he lowered his head so Su Jiuyue couldn't see.

Su Jiuyue sighed.

"Yeah, you didn't hate it at first, but later someone forced you to learn, forced you to learn, and asked you to learn well and not be worse than others. You were oppressed and couldn't breathe, so you started to hate it, right?"

Wu Heng raised his head, the tears in his eyes had not yet dried.

"How did you..."

Su Jiuyue smiled slightly.

"how could I know?"

Looking at Wu Heng's dazed expression, he rubbed his head.

"Not only do I know that, I also know that he didn't allow you to learn martial arts and broke the wooden sword you made so carefully."

Wu Heng's eyes were red, like a wounded puppy.

Looking at Su Jiuyue pitifully.

Su Jiuyue sighed.

"Isn't he really too much? He gave your favorite things to outsiders and punished you to copy the "Standards for Being a Good Pupil and Child" when you obviously did nothing wrong..."

At this point, Wu Heng could no longer hold back and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Wow, sister, I want to eat chicken wings too, why should I give them to my brother!"

"He has already eaten one, why should I give mine to him! I'm not ignorant, I just don't accept it. I like eating chicken wings, too! Woo woo..."

Wu Heng's emotions broke down and he burst into tears.

"I hate him! I hate him so much!"

"It's not like my family can't afford chicken wings. They always ask me to give them to my brother and sister. Why can't they make one more? Why can't they not give them away? Why must I be the one giving them away?"

Su Jiuyue took him into her arms and patted his back gently.

"Okay! Then we hate him!"

Wu Heng sobbed.

"Yeah! I hate him! He didn't let me learn martial arts, and he broke the wooden sword I made for Aunt Zhang... Woohoo, Aunt Zhang said I could definitely make the most beautiful wooden sword, but I didn't have the chance to give it to her, woohoo..."

Su Jiuyue's heart sank.

Nanny Zhang is the old nanny who has been taking care of Wu Heng.

Sure enough, Wu Heng’s illness was related to her.

Su Jiuyue persuaded her softly and guided her to ask questions.

"Is this wooden sword made for Aunt Zhang?"

Wu Heng nodded and made a nasal sound.

"It was Aunt Zhang's birthday last month. I secretly worked on it for more than two months before I finally made her gift."

"Before I could give it to her, my father saw it. He was very angry and broke the wooden sword..."

"The next day... the next day, Madam Zhang died!"

"She must be blaming me! Blaming me for breaking my promise, blaming me for not giving her the gift... wuwu..."

Su Jiuyue sighed softly and patted Wu Heng on the back.

"This is not your fault, it's your father's fault!"

Wu Heng bit his lip and nodded!

"Yes! Blame Daddy!"

Su Jiuyue patiently and persuadingly.

"Then how about revenge?"

Wu Heng looked up and repeated blankly: "Revenge?"

Su Jiuyue nodded, raising the corner of her mouth.

"That's right! Let's eat him!"