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

"And Ji Wushang said that his most serious injury was in the Dantian area of ​​his abdomen, so could it be that the she-wolf forced the medium of the curse all the way to Ji Wushang's Dantian area, and there is Ji Wushang's internal power in the Dantian area? Now, the curse was controlled by Ji Wushang, so it didn’t kill Ji Wushang on the spot, and could only cause Ji Wushang to have an illness once a month?”

"And I thought about it. Could it be that the mad wolf state that Ji Wushang displays every time he gets sick is because he is subconsciously imitating the she-wolf's killing curse?"

"I wonder if his curse wakes up once a month and kills him all the time. His mad wolf state is actually his subconscious fighting against the curse. He is using his wolf in an ignorant way. Can he suppress the curse on his own using the method his clan mother taught him?"

"..."

Jing Feiyuan was shocked when he heard this.

Could it be so?

Other than that, she couldn't seem to find a better explanation.

Jing Feiyuan was silent for a moment and told Ji Wushang what Xiaoyu told her in his own language——

"I once heard Master say that there are some animals in this world that are more sensitive and spiritual than us..."

At the end, she concluded, "So, your wolf mother hurt you that night, most likely to suppress the curse for you."

After hearing this, Ji Wushang was stunned.

Will it be so?

His wolf mother saved his life again that night?

If the wolf mother hadn't restrained the curse, would he have been killed that night?

He raised his hand to touch the scar on his abdomen and thought carefully about what happened that night...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Jing Feiyuan's guess was right.

His wolf mother must have felt something that night and tried her best to save his life. He also learned how to suppress the curse from her wolf mother, so he got sick once a month and turned into a mad wolf state... …

Other than that, there is no better explanation.

Thinking of the wolf mother's kindness in nurturing him and saving his life twice, Ji Wushang couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.

He never called mother...

But that mother was so kind to him, a hundred times more kind to him than his emperor brother, the dog.

His eyes were red and he choked with sobs, "Tonight... it's too late. Tomorrow morning we will get up early to burn incense and bathe. I will take you and the little whale to burn a stick of incense for my queen mother and the wolf mother..."

"it is good."

Jing Feiyuan responded, hugging his arm tightly and leaning on his shoulder.

Jing Feiyuan didn't say anything else. She knew that Ji Wushang must be in a complicated mood at the moment and didn't want to say anything.

The little whale has been lying on his father's other shoulder, holding his father's head, listening obediently to his father and mother's conversation. At this moment, like his mother, he is trying hard to cling to his father and coax him.

I thought to myself, he must get up very early tomorrow, wash himself very clean, and kowtow very obediently, so that daddy can feel better!

……

Night falls.

Zheng Zhien's courtyard.

A black shadow fell quietly on the ground like a light cat.

He looked around to make sure that no guards had been alerted, and then he tiptoed and cautiously approached the lighted room step by step.

Arriving at the door of the room, he put his ear to the door and listened to what was going on inside——

The next moment, the door suddenly opened, and a sharp dagger stabbed straight into his neck!

The dagger came so fast and fiercely that if you couldn't dodge it, your neck would be cut and blood would fly out!

Fortunately, Black Shadow is also a master among masters. The moment the dagger stabbed him, he turned over to dodge, and then took action to stop the hand that stretched out from the room, and held its wrist tightly——

"Brother, it's me, A Lan!"

Black Shadow said in a low voice.

The people in the room were stunned when they heard this, and subconsciously stuck their heads out to take a look at the black shadow.

The black shadow pulled off the black scarf on his face, lowered his head and showed a bright smile to the short brother, "Brother! It's me! A-Lan!"

"..."

Zheng Zhien looked up at the bright smile and pursed his lips.

He looked at Yan Lilan with complicated eyes and said in a low voice for a long time, "You are an injured person who stayed up most of the night to recuperate your body. Why did you come to my place sneakily?"

Yan Lilan chuckled, "I haven't talked to my brother for several days. I came to talk to him!"

He knelt down and looked at Zheng Zhien, and said pitifully, "I have no relatives in this capital. My only relative is you, my brother. I want to talk to my brother, is that okay?"

With his eyes so clean and clear, his younger brother squatted like a puppy and begged him. Who could refuse him so cruelly?

Zheng Zhien was silent again, then reluctantly stepped aside and said, "Come in."

Yan Lilan happily ran into the house.

He took off his shoes and sat down on the bed, pulled his brother's quilt over him, and said with a smile, "It's so warm. I want to sleep with my brother tonight!"

Zheng Zhien looked at this sunny boy silently, becoming more and more helpless, "Are you a dog-skin plaster type? Are we that familiar?"

Yan Lilan pretended not to hear her brother's deliberate alienation. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said crisply, "Wow, wow, you are my brother and my only relative in this world. Of course we are familiar! We are familiar. It is the fate given to us by our parents, so that we are destined to have a close relationship that far exceeds that of others!"

Zheng Zhien was silent.

The young man who smiled at him with squinted eyes in the candlelight was like a small sun, so warm that his whole body shone.

Having been living in darkness, he felt as if his heart was illuminated.

Zheng Zhien's nose felt sore.

Why is such a good brother the son of that bad woman?

How could that bad woman have such a good son!

"Brother, do you not like me anymore?"

When Yan Lilan saw Zheng Zhien standing silently not far away, neither coming over nor talking to him, he said pitifully, "Did I do something wrong to make you unhappy?"

Where did Zheng Zhien hear his lovely brother talking to him in such a pitiful voice?

It was like a little puppy that hadn't grown up yet, pulling at his trousers and whimpering.

Ugh.

Tonight, his younger brother came to the door, and it was time for him to tell him something.

He couldn't keep running away.

Zheng Zhien took a deep breath, walked to the bed with small steps, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

He looked at Yan Lilan who was close at hand, spoke with difficulty, and whispered, "Alan, I used to think that I was the same as you. We are both the children of the Imperial Master and his wife. I thought we were biological brothers. , but we are not."

Yan Lilan's eyelashes trembled.

His heart sank.

really……

The last thing you expected happened.

He asked cautiously, "Brother, is your mother the Aunt Tan who lives next to Sister Yuan'er? Is it because Aunt Tan told you some past events that you have been avoiding me these days?"