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

It wasn't until the bottom of the bowl of porridge finally quenched his thirst.

He tried to be steady and put the bowl on the table.

Then, he looked up at Miss Jing, with a hint of secret joy, and asked calmly, "So, where is Miss Jing's ex-husband Zhao Juren? He also has the syndrome of being unable to be castrated. Is he worthy of Miss Jing's help?" …”

Jing Feiyuan chuckled, "He's not worthy, he's not worthy at all. I feel dirty just looking at him."

Ji Wushang looked at Jing Feiyuan, and at that moment, he heard his heart shouting with joy.

He confirmed that Miss Jing did not like her ex-husband at all!

That Zhao Lingjie does not occupy a special position in Miss Jing's heart at all. As long as his disease can be cured, he can conquer the city and possess Miss Jing at any time!

He was so happy that he immediately wanted to hold his little whale and spin around in circles.

No, it would be better if it was Miss Jing. He wanted to pick up Miss Jing and spin her around!

His joy was so obvious that Jing Feiyuan couldn't ignore it.

Jing Feiyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and indescribable sweetness surged in her heart.

She turned the round table and put the few untouched meals in front of Ji Wushang, "My lord, you stayed up all night and consumed a lot. Please eat more."

The corners of Ji Wushang's mouth curled up again, "Okay."

He lowered his head and picked up the crispy fried chicken pieces and put them in his mouth.

He felt that today's meal seemed to be particularly delicious.

He has lived for twenty-eight years, and only today did he realize that it is so happy and joyful to have a girl he likes sitting across from him and having dinner with him.

The meals that I was tired of eating on weekdays seemed to become delicious again because of the girl's presence.

With that girl, even the world became warm and lovely in an instant.

Henry Zhang had already silently retreated outside the door.

He turned his head and glanced at the prince who was full of joy. Suddenly, he leaned against the door and raised his hand to gently cover his eyes.

He has been with the prince for so many years, and he has rarely seen the prince show his emotions so openly.

Even when he won a battle, the prince was restrained. When everyone was howling wildly in celebration, the prince would always sit alone in the distance with a wine bottle and look at them, laughing quietly.

They have always felt that even if the prince is in a military camp with tens of millions of people, and even if the prince has hundreds of thousands of subordinates, his heart is lonely. He seems to have isolated himself in a corner that no one can touch, and no one can cross it. In the past, no one could warm him.

But at this moment, he saw the prince opening his heart to Miss Jing.

Miss Jing was like a bright, hot and extremely beautiful fire, which warmed the prince and drove away the gloom and loneliness in his heart.

It’s great that the prince finally stepped down from the cold snow-capped mountain altar and merged into the world of mortals.

……

After eating, Ji Wushang left Wutong Garden and went back to wash and bathe.

After staying in the mourning hall for a whole night, his body was filled with the smell of incense, candles, paper money, and he even felt bad about it.

After washing, he should have stayed in his yard to rest, but when he turned to look at the yard next door, he couldn't restrain the longing in his heart.

He wanted to go there.

His Jing girl and his little whale are all over there.

He wanted to go there.

Henry Zhang poked his head around the door of the yard and saw the prince standing in the yard looking at the yard next door like he was looking at his wife's stone, but he did not dare to go there. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He walked up behind the prince and whispered, "Your Majesty, although you have brought your son back, your son has not yet called you daddy. Isn't it too derelict of your duty? You have lost your young master for four years. You can't wait for the young master to approach you, do you have to work hard as a father?"

Ji Wushang was stunned and suddenly turned back to look at Henry Zhang.

Meeting Henry Zhang's smiling eyes, he curled his lips and said, "You are right. I am more and more pleased with you now."

Henry Zhang laughed and lowered his voice and said, "It doesn't matter whether you are pleasing to the eye or not. From now on, if you have your own flesh and blood, Your Majesty, if you recognize me as your adopted father, I will be satisfied!"

"..."

Ji Wushang paused in his steps.

Thinking of his own flesh and blood, he could not help but feel a hint of sweetness in his heart.

He thought about Henry Zhang's words seriously, and then said slowly, "It's useless for you to tell me. This has to be decided by the mother-in-law."

Henry Zhang looked at the prince's tall back and clicked his tongue.

After all, he is a prince, so he has no status?

Are you setting yourself so low before you even get married?

It's just asking your biological son to recognize him as a foster father. You can't make the final decision on such a small matter?

Ugh.

He looked up to the prince.

He will definitely be a useless rake in the future.

……

Wutong Garden is next door.

Jing Feiyuan and Yu'er squatted beside the dirt in the yard, watching Yu'er digging in the dirt with a small hoe.

When he dug up a stone, Yuer would pick it up, clean it, and hand it to his baby girl.

When he dug up a grass seed, Yuer would pick it up and hand it to his dear mother.

After digging up a small meat bug, he picked it up and handed it to the baby girl.

Jing Feiyuan was thinking about something. When she saw Yu'er reaching out, she subconsciously reached out to take it. Then, something fleshy fell on her finger and twisted...

This overly familiar touch suddenly brought her back to her senses.

She looked down at the green flesh bug in her palm and screamed in fright, "Ahhhhh--"

She jumped up and shook her hands so fast that they almost left an afterimage!

As soon as Ji Wushang entered the door, he saw Miss Jing screaming in fear and retreating helplessly!

His heart tightened suddenly, and he quickly arrived behind Miss Jing in a flash!

"what happened?"

He grabbed Miss Jing's arms and waist, and looked at Miss Jing nervously, who was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Jing Feiyuan's mind was filled with the disgusting image of the green flesh bugs twisting in her palms. She looked up at this tall and majestic man, and she couldn't think of anything for a moment, just like when she was a child, she was so scared when she saw the flesh bugs that she hid in her father's arms. She subconsciously He threw himself into Ji Wushang's arms.

"There are bugs... bugs..."

As she murmured, she rubbed the fingers that had been touched by the flesh bugs on the clothes around Ji Wushang's mouth, rubbing hard again and again, trying to wipe away the sticky and disgusting touch.

She really hates and is afraid of those bugs.

She wasn't afraid of mice, nor were she afraid of hard-shelled beetles. She was only afraid of soft, fleshy, wriggling insects.

She remembered that when she was a child, she went to the mountains with her father to collect herbs. A flesh worm fell from a tree and fell into the lapel of her clothes. The crawling itching of the worm made her subconsciously raise her hand to scratch it, and the worm burst into pulp in her palm...

This had been her nightmare for a long time.

From then on, she was so afraid of bugs that her flesh trembled with nausea when she looked at them, and she was so sick that she couldn't eat when she touched them.

She rubbed her fingers over Ji Wushang's body again and again, and finally recovered from the nausea.

Then, she realized what she had done.

She actually threw herself into the prince's arms, and wiped her dirty hands on his gorgeous clothes...

Jing Feiyuan looked up at Ji Wushang blankly, "Your Majesty..."

As soon as he raised his head, he met Ji Wushang's gentle and doting eyes.

"Ok?"

Ji Wushang responded to her, then gently covered the back of her head with his broad palms and pressed her into his arms.