I sighed as I looked at the blood stains on my wrists. Jiang Zuoyi found out, didn't Ye Jinliang find out?

He's real...... Don't care about me at all?

I remember watching the idol drama "Deep Love and Rainy" when I was a child, and I kept arguing with Winter Night about whether Lu Yihao was wrong. He loves Keyun, his childhood sweetheart, but because of their fighting Aunt Xue, she kicked the pregnant girl out and lied to her son who was studying abroad that she was married.

After so many years, Lu Yuhao, who has grown from a boy to a man, has long forgotten his original love and has a beloved girl.

But when the truth comes back again, who drove who crazy?!

At the end of the day, I'm just a poor madman who accidentally lost my body. And the soothing ...... is the true goddess who healed Ye Jinliang.

I want to make countless great excuses for myself, but at the end of the day, I can't escape the word 'cleanliness'.

I'm dirty, he's dirty. The crystallization of love is dirty, and the faith of holding each other is dirty......

Pushing aside the darkness of the night, I saw Jiang Zuoyi leaning in front of his car door and lighting a cigarette.

The streetlight hit his obliquely lowered cheeks, half bright and half dark. I staggered two steps forward and said that Mr. Jiang was smiling. I was just...... Accidentally broke the glass.

He smiled slightly, took a few puffs of cigarette and dropped it to extinguish it. Then he pushed me into the passenger seat with one hand and said, "OK, I believe." ”

"Don't go to the hospital, okay?" I whispered a prayer. This kind of injury, the doctor can understand it at a glance. I'm such a face-saving person-

I said that the wound is not deep, just buy some gauze and potion.

Jiang Zuoyi glanced at me, parked the car in front of the roadside pharmacy, and came up with a bunch of things ten minutes later, and grabbed my wrist in the car.

In the dim atmosphere, I accidentally caught a glimpse of Jiang Zuoyi's left wrist-

What a deep, deep old scar! The viper-like pattern nirvana devoured his muscular wrist bone, as if it had been cut off and connected!

Could it be that he... Have......

I didn't dare to ask more, so I quickly turned my face away. Jiang Zuoyi probably thought I was scared, and snorted: "When you start, why don't you feel afraid?" ””

He looked up and smiled at me as he spoke, but I wanted to cry.

At this time, the numb wrist could no longer feel particularly sharp pain, but the ungentle alcohol cotton stimulated my reserve and forbearance in an instant.

I called out.

Jiang Zuoyi said what are you doing? If you want to go on the road, do you misunderstand!

I said thank you for helping me, but I voluntarily let my husband and my sister go. I really don't need Mr. Jiang to deliberately fight for me anymore......

"In the future, everyone will be public-to-public, and the feelings will be gone, so let's make good money." I say.

Jiang Zuoyi put a not-so-beautiful but very strong and professional bandage knot on my wrist, and he told me that no matter how uncomfortable it is, I should think about my daughter.

I nodded, wiping my nose with a tissue. I said thank you very much, but I am a woman, and I am not as strong as you, Mr. Jiang.

"Me too." Jiang Zuoyi touched the cigarette case and gestured to me with an expression. When I said I didn't mind, he pulled out one: "There are so many more people who want me to die than there are people who want you to die."

Sometimes it's too tiring, and I get through it when I think about it. ”

I was a little surprised to hear him say that. I said that Xiao Zero must also be very important to Mr. Jiang, right?

"There is still affection for having a cat, let alone a living child."

I apologized embarrassedly: "Does Xiao Zero's injury still matter?" Or the weekend after tomorrow, I'll go with the leaves-"

"Forget it." Jiang Zuo Yi glanced at me: "Since this kid was beaten by the leaves, he is now scared when he sees green things."

Trouble Mr. Shu to let our poor little sissy go. ”

I snorted and laughed, it was ironic, I never thought that someone could make me laugh in such a state of mind.

But when it comes to the episode of Ye Zi beating people, I think she still inherits more of my genes. When I was a child, Ye Jinliang was not as tall as me, and I was only bullied.

I suppressed the undercurrent of memories that went from bitter to sweet to bitter, and coughed lightly. I said, "How can Mr. Jiang's adopted son not resemble your personality at all?" ”

"Because I don't have time to take care of him on weekdays, Ling Nan is taking it. That guy said (mis)passed on (people) body (son) to teach (brother) ......"

Ling Nan?!

I suddenly straightened my back a little excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, I'...... There's something I want to ask you. ”