The memory is frozen in the man's broad back, and in his complex voice.

Jiang Xiaoqing lost consciousness.

Can ...... now

Hurt.

My forehead hurts.

"Hmm......"

Jiang Xiao snorted lightly, isn't he dead?

How can a dead man hurt?

Jiang Xiaoqing was at a loss for a while.

"Awake?"

At this moment, a low and magnetic male voice sounded from the top of his head, so good!

Even if her tone was flat, Jiang Xiaoqing felt that the voice was like a fluttering feather, and the tips of her ears trembled.

Who is it?

Could it be that the messenger of the underworld has come to hook his soul?

Jiang Xiao squinted his eyes lightly and looked up-

"Huh."

What catches your eye is ......

"Bearded?"

Jiang Xiaoqing was confused, "Black and white are impermanent...... Do you still have a beard? ”

When the words fell, Jiang Xiaoqing felt that the place where the back of his head was pillow suddenly stiffened.

She, she, she...... What's in the back of her head? How can it still get hard?

Jiang Xiaoqing also stiffened, raised his little hand, and touched the back-

Well?

Weird!

The place where she touched it was very soft, and it was Q bomb!

It's a little different from where she stood!

Eh, wait...... How did the place where she touched it start to harden?!

Could it be that she went to hell and leaned on some demons and monsters that would become soft and hard?!

"You, touch, enough, have, no, have?"

At this moment, a trembling voice with patience sounded, which was more hoarse and more magnetic than just now!

Jiang Xiaoqing's heart trembled.

My mother, why is the voice of the messenger of the underworld so good!

Is it specifically to bewitch the heart of a resentful ghost like her, so that she can obediently follow him to hell?

It seems that this messenger of the underworld is very scheming! Know your voice control, and start in this regard!

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoqing suddenly felt a big hand with distinct knots grab her wrist and throw her hand away!

That wasn't enough, the hand was still on her shoulder, as if trying to push her down!

Wait a minute! Push it down?

Jiang Xiaoqing finally came back to his senses, looked up with wide eyes, a bearded face came into view, and a pair of sharp starry eyes were full of bloodshots, as if he hadn't slept for a long time, revealing a trace of exhaustion!

Not a messenger of Hades!

It's people!

She didn't pill on any monster, but on this man's lap!

And this man's face—

Jiang Xiaoqing was shocked: "Benefactor?!" ”

Although it has been twenty years, Jiang Xiaoqing recognized it at a glance.

Isn't this twenty years ago, in the mountains behind the village, the bearded benefactor who saved her!

Wait, why did she meet a benefactor she hadn't seen for twenty years?

Didn't she fall to her death downstairs in the inpatient department of the hospital?

And this benefactor doesn't seem to have changed at all from twenty years ago!

is still full of beard, can't see clearly, a pair of bloodshot eyes are sharp but tired, revealing a hint of coldness.

I think that at the beginning, I was so frightened by these eyes that I didn't dare to say a word to this benefactor!

In the end, the benefactor did not say a word and left directly.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoqing regretted it for a while.

At the beginning, she went up to the mountain to graze cattle and dig wild vegetables by the way, but she didn't expect to meet a wild boar halfway!

He fled in a panic, but he was unlucky enough to step on a dirt pit, hit a tree trunk, and fainted.

If this benefactor hadn't saved herself, she would have died at the age of fifteen.

However, in the face of such a gracious person, he didn't even say a word of thanks, and watched him leave, and he didn't see each other for twenty years.

Now that I'm dead, why do I meet him?

"What's wrong with you? Silly? ”

The bearded benefactor saw Jiang Xiaoqing's eyes glaring, looking at himself blankly, his eyes were shocked and regretful, and he immediately stopped pushing her hand, frowned, and said, "Is it a wound on the forehead, is it still painful?" ”

With that, he stretched out his hand and gently touched Jiang Xiaoqing's head.

"Ahh

Jiang Xiaoqing screamed miserably, covering his forehead, it hurts!

How can a dead person hurt-

Wait a minute?!

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoqing's expression changed, she put down her hand and stared at her hands-

It's about doing a lot of farm work, so it's a little rough, but the fingers are slender and beautiful, and the skin is fair and elastic.

This is...... Own hands?

Two years ago, I suddenly got a strange disease, had to stay in the hospital, received various treatments, and was once praised by my family, saying that only the eldest lady can have beautiful hands, which have long become black chicken paws, skinny and bone, and full of disgusting folds-

How could such a pair of hands suddenly become ...... So young?

It's like...... It's back to twenty years ago!

Could it be that —

Jiang Xiaoqing's eyes widened suddenly, and her hands waved wildly to grab the placket of the bearded benefactor's clothes, her eyes were full of horror and hope, and her voice trembled: "En, benefactor, you...... Do you know how many years it is? ”