Jiang Luwu didn't hide it: "Why do I live in such a place, didn't Uncle Shi see it? If I'm living well, it's weird."

"That's why you don't forgive them." Elder Zhang asked this question, but in an affirmative tone.

"Yes."

Jiang Luwu pointed to the houses on both sides: "You can live on both sides, although it is indeed a little simpler, but it is still okay to live in people."

Until Jiang Luwu turned around and went back to the house, Elder Zhang couldn't say what he wanted to say.

How so? Do you want to say that I didn't know that your life was so bad, that's why I said those words, don't you go to your heart?

Did it work? What's more, he is Jiang Luwu's elder, where is there an elder who admits his mistake to the younger generation?

Then he turned and went back to his room.

Ling Muhan looked at the empty courtyard and sighed.

No matter how powerful Jiang Luwu is, he is actually a very gentle person from the beginning to the present.

Otherwise, if you change someone, you won't continue to live here.

The corners of Ling Muhan's lips pursed a smile again, this is also a good thing, it shows that those cold and cruel things have not corroded Jiang Luwu from the inside.

Jiang Luwu returned to the house and saw the familiar furnishings, and he was a little disgusted.

She thought she had run away with these things, but she didn't want to come back in the blink of an eye.

When Ling Muhan told Master Jiang about her experience, she couldn't say that she didn't have expectations, but it was a pity that all she gained was loss.

Also, in his previous life, Master Jiang had never looked for her, so how could he care about her in this life?

It's just that she doesn't understand, if he really doesn't love her at all, then why did he give birth to her?

Can some people really tell the difference between these things so clearly? Is it really okay to treat her like this?

Jiang Luwu didn't want to think about it anymore, it was good to meet again here, she didn't seem to have stayed in the Yuantian Sword Sect in her previous life now, and she often entered this world.

So no matter what, she will meet Master Jiang again, after all, they have the deepest flesh and blood kinship.

Even if she and Master Jiang didn't want this flesh and blood affection, it was deep in their blood and bones, and she couldn't tolerate her refusal at all.

In the evening, a maid brought water.

Jiang Luwu didn't refuse, she really hadn't bathed well for a long time, just to relax.

She sat in the tub with a gorgeous dress on the table.

It was brought by the maid just now, and it is self-evident who sent it, but Mrs. Jiang was kicked in the brain by a donkey? Otherwise, how could she suddenly send her something?

Or is Mrs. Jiang trying to make some wishful thinking, does she still want Jiang Yueyao to go to the Source Heaven Sword Sect?

Jiang Luwu was even more strange, didn't Jiang Yueyao tell Mrs. Jiang that it was useless to look for her about this matter, and it was useful to find Elder Zhang after all?

People, it's strange after all, otherwise, how could someone like Elder Zhang be able to accept Jiang Yueyao? And he accepted it again and again, which is not like the character he should have.

There was a knock on the door, Jiang Luwu smiled mockingly, grabbed his shirt and put it on, and went to open the door.

Mrs. Jiang was really anxious, and she had just given her the benefits, and she came to repay her.

Then, she made eye contact with the man outside the door.

The air fell silent in an instant.

Jiang Luwu's hand that was wiping her hair also stopped.

Ling Muhan didn't expect to see such a look when he opened the door.

Jiang Luwu seemed to have just finished bathing, wearing a middle coat, but the outer shirt was not properly dressed, revealing a white chest and collarbone.

Her hair was still dripping, and he watched as a drop of water ran across her forehead, cheeks, chin, and neck into her collarbone.

It was actually supported, and there was a puddle of water in the white collarbone, and the eyes of the shaking people hurt.

He immediately turned around, his voice hoarse, "I'll come back later."

Jiang Luwu didn't know what he thought, but he directly grabbed Ling Muhan's sleeve.

Ling Muhan stiffened, and his Adam's apple slid unconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Luwu only felt that she was missing a tendon, such a night, such a scene, such a person, she even stretched out her hand and grabbed someone's sleeve.

What the hell is this doing?

Jiang Luwu couldn't wait to knock herself out, to see what kind of garbage she was thinking about in her head, and what kind of strange thing she was thinking about, so that she would do such a thing, and how would she face Ling Muhan in the future.

But wouldn't it really make the situation more embarrassing if you let go of your hand now? It was the first time that Jiang Luwu had put himself in such an embarrassing situation.

"Master ......"

Jiang Luwu calmed down his voice, let go of his hand, and tightened his shirt: "You should have something to tell me, right?"

Ling Muhan didn't dare to turn around, but he couldn't help but turn around, and he couldn't let the picture in his mind continue to take shape.

Jiang Luwu obviously used all his strength to say this, if he left, wouldn't all her hard work be in vain?

Ling Muhan never thought that one day he would have to face such a scene, such an embarrassment, he really didn't know what to do.

He turned around, his eyes did not fall on Jiang Luwu, but he felt that her cheeks were already rosy.

Even this air is filled with the breath of Jiang Luwu's body.

He tried his best to look the same as usual, but it was different.

"I'm here to ask you, has all the bloodline of the Flood Desolation been controlled by you?"

He went back to his room, worried about it, and that's why he came.

But if he had to do it all over again, he knew that he would face such a situation and would definitely not come.

Thinking of this, Ling Muhan couldn't help but ask himself, is it really not going to come?

Stop, Ling Muhan almost wanted to give himself two slaps, he was the immortal of the Yuantian Sword Sect, Jiang Luwu was his personal disciple, he was the person he couldn't think of the most, if he thought about it like this, what was going on!

"Yes, it's already been controlled by me, so don't worry about it."

The night breeze blew a little, blowing away Jiang Luwu's tension a little, although she was still in such a situation, but she had already folded her clothes, and she couldn't see anything wrong from the outside.

"That's good."

Ling Muhan said that he was going back, but in the end, his footsteps did not move for half a minute.

"Don't worry about those things."

This is the reason why Ling Muhan is most concerned.

Jiang Luwu was stunned for a moment before he realized what Ling Muhan was talking about, and what he cared about, a smile suddenly became his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Muhan into the door.

Jiang Luwu asked Ling Muhan to sit down, and he stood and poured him a cup of tea.

Then he sat down and looked at Ling Muhan with a pair of sparkling eyes: "Master, are you here here just to tell me about this matter?"

Ling Muhan didn't jump out of the crack in the stone, so he could naturally understand how tired this kind of family was.

As a bystander, he can't stand it, not to mention Jiang Luwu, who is in the game, how sad and desperate she should be.

Ling Muhan held the teacup: "I know you say it's okay, but they are your parents after all."

"Just Father."

Jiang Luwu corrected lightly: "I have never regarded Mrs. Jiang as a mother, my mother has passed away a long time ago and is no longer in this world."

"As for my father, I've gotten used to it, so used to it that I don't feel bad about these things anymore."

Having said that, under the dim light, Jiang Luwu's side face was shrouded in a hazy shadow.

Ling Muhan looked at her like this, "But I feel like you're upset."

Jiang Luwu was caught off guard and crashed into Ling Muhan's eyes, those eyes that were usually cold were full of distress and love for her at the moment.

I can't say that sentence without being stunned

, Jiang Luwu thought, maybe he could expose his weakness in front of Ling Muhan, and only in front of Ling Muhan.

Otherwise, in her past and present lives, she didn't know who else she could tell these things.

"Yes, I'm sad."

Jiang Luwu's eyes were a little red: "I wasn't born to be disliked, I also felt my father's love, but why, why did all this change when Mrs. Jiang came and Jiang Yueyao was born?"

She pursed her lips, her eyes shining with water: "When Mrs. Jiang married in, I was also worried, thinking about how to make her like me, I won't find trouble, I won't exclude, I won't mess around, I will be very well-behaved, but Mrs. Jiang still doesn't like me."

"When Jiang Yueyao was born, I was also full of joy, I thought that I would have a younger brother or a younger sister, what would he and she look like, what kind of personality would he be, I would be a good sister."

"Everything from the past is contrary to what I thought, not only Mrs. Jiang doesn't like me, Jiang Yueyao doesn't like me, my father, my biological father seems to have regarded me as an enemy over the years."

"But what can I do? Can I ask? Can I resist? Master, tell me that if a person who doesn't have me in his heart wants me to mess around and do something, the other party will take me to heart?"

Tonight, a night without warning.

Jiang Luwu peeled off the deepest and most painful scar in his heart and showed it to Ling Muhan.

It's not that he wants to say it, he doesn't want to be comforted, but because he knows that after saying these things, Ling Muhan won't be lazy, let alone look at jokes, he will taste her pain little by little.

Realizing his thoughts, Jiang Luwu was stunned again.

When she was just reborn, she had thought about distancing herself from Ling Muhan, and she would definitely not be too close.

But now she actually said this about the scar in her heart, and even felt that Ling Muhan could understand her pain.

It turned out that imperceptibly, Ling Muhan had become her most important person again.

In her past life and this life, she couldn't escape from the people.

Jiang Luwu is not a dead-eyed person, and he will not force himself to withdraw from a certain emotion.

What's more, in this life, she and Ling Muhan are no longer in the relationship of the previous life, if she traps herself again, it means that she can't get along with herself, and she is not a fool, so she has to make herself unhappy.

Jiang Luwu seemed to be joking: "Master, I have handed over the knife to you, you have to take good care of it."

In the next moment, Jiang Luwu was embraced into an arms full of scorching breath.