Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

The first time Qiao Sui saw Thirteen was three years later.

Maybe because Congcong rarely saw a person of the opposite sex around her, so she was quite surprised.

But there is something strange about this little girl. For example, she hardly talks.

There was no expression on his face, not fierce at all, just emotionless.

Even if she stares at her for a long time, she can forget about it calmly.

"This kid is quite interesting."

Later, Congcong told her that Shisan's weird personality was due to what happened to her when she was a child, and Qiao Sui knew it.

"But women rarely appear in such death battle arenas. Why would she..."

"Thirteen has been gifted in martial arts since childhood, so..."

Qiao Sui thought, he is also a poor child.

Cong Cong said: "When we first brought her back, she was 14 years old, but she looked very small and skinny, and she was about to die. From that time on, she didn't like to talk, and she still looks like this until now. .”

Qiao Sui nodded: "He is a poor child."

Congcong nodded seriously.

Qiao Sui quietly observed his expression, as if he would care a little more about Thirteen, but it seemed no different from normal.

Qiao Sui was helpless, but it didn't matter. No matter whether he found someone to spend his life with in the future, as long as he lived the life he wanted, it would be a good life.

That was what she originally thought, until one day, she saw him in the pavilion, stretching out his hand slightly and brushing a dead leaf off Thirteen's head.

Even with such a gentle and caring gesture, his expression was still pale.

Then, he leaned forward slightly, and Qiao Sui unconsciously held Yan Muhan's hand tightly: "I'm going, I'm going! Did I see it wrong?"

But Congcong was very keen, and when he was about to look over, Yan Muhan pulled Qiao Sui and stood behind the wall.

Yan Muhan: "..." He didn't know why he did such a thing, it was like a helmet.

Qiao Sui held his face in his hands: "Is your son about to have a cure? He is about to have a cure. It's not easy."

Qiao Sui still wanted to poke her head in to take a look, but Yan Muhan pulled her away: "Okay, let the children go their own way, and we won't get involved."

Qiao Sui was dragged away by him full of regret.

Thirteen watched the young master look in one direction, and subconsciously looked over, but she didn't speak, let alone ask.

Finally, the young master laughed and said, "Let's go."

……

Thirteen only established a relationship with him after following him for five years.

She knew that she was of humble status and had never fantasized about anything. She was not the kind of person who could fantasize.

She had never thought about having any connection with Mr. Chen'an, and she had never even considered the possibility of being with him.

He is like the moon in the sky, worthy of the best, while she is just mud on the ground. Anyone who touches someone like her will become dirty and despicable.

However, his presence in her life was as natural as breathing.

You see it naturally every day, day after day, without exception.

He has never said anything nice to her, just because they are together every day, and they are already used to seeing each other, and are already used to having the other person in their sight.

The young master is also a taciturn person, and she has never been good at words. Many times, we can spend a whole day together without saying a word.

But as long as she has something to deal with, she will eventually meet the young master and take her back.

There was no special movement, he just appeared in front of her and she immediately followed, that's all.

She rarely encounters danger. Even if the young master encounters an assassin, she can easily deal with it. Thirteen still doesn't like to talk because it feels meaningless and there really is nothing to say.

She thinks that's fine.

As for the young master, Thirteen seriously thought that he needed a woman by his side because he was of marriageable age.

She is also willing to accompany the young master, and there are some things that need not be said in detail.

They accompany each other quietly during the day, but at night, Thirteen will always see a completely different young master than he did during the day.

Although I was a little shocked at first, I gradually got used to it.

After about two months of this, the young master proposed the matter of getting married.

Thirteen was very surprised and couldn't believe that this kind of thing would happen.

She never wanted to be the prince's wife.

However, when the young master said this, he had obviously already made arrangements and had no intention of discussing it with her.

That day, Thirteen rarely expressed his opinion: "I..."

By the way, the word "I" means she hesitated.

The young master did not give her this chance.

"That's it for the matter."

She could only accept the arrangement in confusion, and then they got married in a daze.

She saw the young master's father and mother again, those two people who seemed to have countless stories about them.

Thirteen has never been a curious person, so he never asked.

However, she really liked Gongzi's mother.

There was a particularly warm smell on her body, like the sun. When she suddenly hugged him, Shisan would often want to lean against her for a little longer.

Thirteen received many, many gifts from this beautiful woman, and she suddenly felt that she was treated preciously.

I just want to be the friendliest in front of her.

Whenever she saw herself smiling, she would touch her face and say, "Thirteen looks beautiful when she smiles. You should smile more."

She will try her best to smile.

She also said that you can call her mother.

That day, for the first time, her eyes filled with moisture, and she softly called, "Mom."

Looking at the smile in her eyes, she always felt familiar in her mind, as if there was a gentle person who would smile at her like this a long time ago.

She felt emotions she had never felt before, until the young master rubbed her head.

It was as if the emotions had burst at that moment.

For the first time in her thirteenth year, tears fell like rain, and she cried in confusion.

The young master held her in his arms.

Thirteen leaned on his chest, hoping that this moment would be eternity.