You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Jing Feiyuan lowered his head and glanced at the clothes on his chest. The piece of clothes was smudged by the water color, and its color was completely different from other places.

Staring at the clothes again and again, Jing Feiyuan's face turned green and red for a while!

Thinking of what that bitch Ji Wushang did here just now, she felt ashamed to see anyone.

She bit her lips and folded her arms tightly around herself, still trembling all over.

bastard!

That bastard!

The sound of closing the door was gentle, but when he bullied her just now, he was not at all humane!

He also said that he should go out for a while, lest people find out that he was here and harmed her reputation. Hehe, he was so worried about her reputation, then what was this piece of shit doing?

Wouldn't it damage her reputation and integrity to treat her like this when she has no reputation?

What the hell, this guy is a bastard!

asshole!

Despicable and shameless bastard!

How could he do this...

"Ugh-"

The more Jing Feiyuan thought about it, the more shy she became. After whimpering, she buried her cheek into the pillow.

Wow, how could this be possible!

That well-dressed, dog-like man looks so serious during the day, how could he be such a bully in private!

After being embarrassed and angry for a while, Jing Feiyuan slowly raised his head and looked at the weak candlelight.

She bit her lip, feeling a little dazed and confused.

Are couples in other families like this in private?

Are normal men so despicable and shameless in private?

She has only married Zhao Lingjie, who was born to be eunuch. No matter in her past life or in this life, she has never gotten along with a normal man. Zhao Lingjie has not touched a finger on her for many years since they got married. Every time they get along, they always sit across the table with their clothes neatly dressed. , so it was really the first time for her to experience this kind of being slighted.

She didn't understand. If she really married Ji Wushang and became the wife of this man, Ming Media, would this man bully her like this every day?

Do you have to experience such a numbing and embarrassing thing every night?

Jing Feiyuan raised his hands to cover his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

In her previous life, she was pregnant with Yu'er while in a coma, and she woke up the next day with bruises and pain all over her body. She was extremely miserable. She always thought that this kind of thing was painful and a kind of terrifying torture. , but just now...

But just now...

She pressed her heart, still vaguely feeling the warmth belonging to Ji Wushang.

Although she was embarrassed and didn't want to admit it, she knew in her heart that she was not in pain just now. In addition to being ashamed, angry and embarrassed, she felt happy...

Thinking of this, Jing Feiyuan was stunned, and suddenly felt disgusted with himself.

How could she think about this.

She couldn't think about it anymore.

If she continues to think about it, she will become something she is unfamiliar with.

"call--"

Jing Feiyuan took a long breath.

She looked at the dancing candlelight with firm eyes.

She will leave Prince An's Mansion tomorrow.

The purpose of her initial stay in the palace was to check out Ji Wushang's curse.

She wanted to find out Ji Wushang's illness, then make pills, and then use the relationship between "doctor" and "patient" to establish cooperation with Ji Wushang.

Now that she has seen Ji Wushang's illness and Xiaoyu has made the pills, she can retire and leave the palace.

As for after-

Then Ji Wushang should have come to Jing's Pharmacy to look for her.

Next it was time to see Ji Wushang show his sincerity.

Whether she is asked to treat Ji Wushang's illness or she is asked to marry Ji Wushang, it all depends on Ji Wushang's own performance.

She will no longer live in the palace without a name or status, and she will not let others make irresponsible remarks about her and her family.

After making up her mind, Jing Feiyuan tried her best to suppress the waves that Ji Wushang's bitch stirred up in her heart, and reached out to hug her sleeping son, who was sprawled out in her arms.

She looked tenderly at her son's cute sleeping face and kissed Yu'er's little face.

Yu'er, you will have a family in the future.

In your previous life, you suffered so much that you recognized Zhao Lingjie, the evil man who called you your father for four years. Now God has shown mercy and allowed us, mother and son, to be reborn at the same time. Mother has found your biological father.

In the future, you can grow up with your biological father.

You will never suffer the same pain as in your previous life. Mom and your father will give you the best in this world.

She hugged her son gently and murmured.

"Yu'er, remember, your father's name is Ji Wushang, and he is your biological father."

"There is only one father from beginning to end. His name is Ji Wushang."

"Ji Wushang..."

Muttering Ji Wushang's name, Jing Feiyuan slowly fell asleep.

She had many dreams.

Every dream is short, but so absurd and bizarre.

In every dream, there is a bully that bullies her.

It wasn't until daybreak that Jing Feiyuan broke free from those dreams that were so energy-consuming.

Yu'er, who was lying in her arms, sneaked out of bed at some point and was now squatting on the ground, playing with the candlestick.

Last night, she took the candlestick and put it on the ground. After one night, the man she held the candlestick to take a closer look at his true face was no longer there. The candles were burned out and extinguished, leaving only tears of candles on the ground.

Yu'er was just picking up the candles on the candlestick and playing with them one by one.

Jing Feiyuan turned over and lay on her side, looking at her good son with a smile.

She already liked this child, but now that she learned that this was her reborn biological son, she liked him even more. She loved him so much that no matter how she looked at him, she thought this child was the cutest in the world.

Look, other people's children will make a lot of noise when they wake up, making their parents unable to sleep, but her family's Yu'er is different. He sits there and plays by himself without making any noise to wake his mother up. How good is he?

"Yu'er."

she shouted softly.

The child who was immersed in playing suddenly looked up when he heard his mother's voice.

Seeing that his mother was awake and even the fun candles were no longer fun, he threw away the candlestick and jumped up and ran towards his mother.

"mother!"

He lay on the edge of the bed, patted the bed with his chubby hands, and smiled at his mother.

Jing Feiyuan smiled and touched his son's little head, stretched and stood up.

She and the little Zaizai who were surrounding her were all dressed up and their hair was combed into a bun. Then Grandma Tan walked in, rubbing her neck and carrying a basin of water.

Seeing that Jing Feiyuan was already dressed, Grandma Tan said angrily, "Oh, I woke up late. I seemed to have a stiff neck last night and didn't sleep well. I feel dizzy and my neck hurts. That's what happens when you get older." useless--"

Jing Feiyuan looked at Nanny Tan guiltily.

How could she tell her that it was a man who broke in and knocked her out last night, and that she had a stiff neck?

She hugged her son tightly with a guilty conscience and said with a smile, "Mommy must be too tired from the boat trip, so she fell into a deep sleep. Mom, don't blame yourself, you can just sleep a little longer."

Grandma Tan smiled and said, "If you don't sleep anymore, you will become a pig if you sleep again."

She put down the basin and helped Jing Feiyuan and Yuer wash their faces.

Jing Feiyuan washed her face and wiped away the water drops while asking Nanny Tan, "Nanny, is the prince in the mansion?"

She thought to herself that the man had better enter the palace, so that she could sneak out of the palace with her son and return to the Jing family.