Scavenging wasteland in the last days: I have fields, cattle and a villa

Drowsily, Jiang Yuan felt that she fell asleep, but it seemed that she woke up again not long after.

Then I felt like the pain in my body was not so much anymore.

She gritted her teeth and tried to move her fingers. After an unknown amount of time, she managed to sit up.

At this time, there was blood everywhere on her clothes, as well as her face. The pain just now had not dissipated, but Li Lei was unconscious. She didn't know what was going on, so she could only crawl to her side in an attempt to wake her up.

"Quick, over there."

But when he got closer, he was frightened by the scars on Li Lei's body. Half of his face was covered in blood and flesh, and he couldn't see how deep the wound was for a while.

I saw an ambulance parked not far away, and a person dressed as a nurse hurried over.

At the same time, she vaguely saw a figure on the opposite street corner, flashing past and disappearing.

Although she had the ability to heal herself, it was really painful.

So he was only conscious and watched as he and Li Lei were rushed to the hospital.

Early the next morning.

Dong Xuan was still at home, but his phone was buzzing.

It hasn’t stopped all morning. As soon as I turn on the watch, there are 99+ unread text messages.

But when I opened it, the content seemed to be a copied and pasted version, almost exactly the same, all asking whether today's dinner should continue.

At the same time, news continues to be reported that a shared car exploded in a pedestrian street last night and two women were seriously injured and disfigured and were sent to the hospital.

But one of them is Jiang Yuan, the goddaughter he just recognized.

What a coincidence.

After Dong Xuan calmly browsed the news, a message was also sent to the group.

The dinner was on time.

Everyone who received the news found it incredible.

Especially Wang Jinsong, who is currently contacting the emperor to inquire about the situation.

"She's not awake yet. Her face was burned. The doctor said it will take at least three months to recover."

In the video, the emperor's eyes were red, and behind him was Li Lei, who was still sleeping. She was wrapped tightly in the hospital bed, and half of her face was covered with gauze.

Just by looking at the expression on the emperor's face, one could tell how serious the injury was. After hearing the news, he rushed there overnight, but he still hasn't slept a wink.

"What about Jiang Yuan?"

Wang Jinsong frowned, his mood was not right.

"I don't know. It seems that she is in another ward and her brother-in-law is watching."

"Go and see if she's awake? How is she recovering? The minister said tonight's dinner should be held on time. With Jiang Yuan's current condition, I don't know if it can go ahead."

The worry on his face didn't seem fake.

"it is good."

The emperor sniffed and his eyes turned red.

five minutes later.

The same background, but Jiang Yuan was completely covered, and seemed to be more injured than Li Lei.

"Her brother-in-law said that she hasn't woken up yet and her body is not as strong as Li Lei."

The king said miserably.

Wang Jinsong looked at Jiang Yuan who was wrapped as a mummy in the video and didn't say anything else.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid I won't go to the dinner tonight. You can go by yourself."

He had to stay and take care of Li Lei and wait for her to wake up.

The video hangs up.

Wang Jinsong sat at home, frowning.

Just after the news was announced, Jiang Yuan was injured and disfigured due to the explosion.

Why is this matter so strange?

Six p.m.

The invitation clearly stated the time, but almost everyone arrived early, and the best ones were waiting outside Shanhai Juwai at around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Wave after wave of people stood outside Shanhaiju, watching with their own eyes the people in the hotel setting up the scene.

A banner was pulled up, photos of the minister and Jiang Yuan were hung, a fifty-meter-long red carpet was laid out, and balloons were used to build an arched door at the gate.

No matter which angle you look at it, it’s extremely festive.

The people at the door were also making various speculations about tonight's family recognition dinner.

"Isn't he still lying in the hospital? How can we continue if the protagonist of the night is not there?"

"Everyone has personally confirmed with the minister that we must continue."

"Are we going to carry the person here? Actually, if it's not possible today, we can do it another day."

"But having said that, just when Jiang Yuan was about to recognize her, she had an accident. She was injured and disfigured. Isn't it a coincidence?"

"You mean...she is not qualified to be the minister's daughter and cannot bear such great luck, so she is punished by God?"

There are different opinions, and some people joke about these things.

"What if it's man-made? Is there someone who is jealous of Jiang Yuan and takes the opportunity to kill her?"

I don’t know who said the last thing.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

After talking so much nonsense, the last sentence is the most likely.

But no one dared to say it openly.

Finally, Shanhaiju, which started to be lively in the afternoon, stayed up until six o'clock in the evening.

Everything is ready, the red carpet is rolled out.

Just waiting for the protagonist to walk on the red carpet.

Everyone was really looking forward to it, and they waited for who knows how long before they came.

The moment those people appeared, the whole place was in commotion.

"Come on, come on, the minister is here."

As soon as someone spoke, everyone turned their attention to the vehicles parked in the distance.

Everyone is guessing under what kind of scene this dinner will be held.

But when they held their breath and saw people getting out of the car, everyone was stunned.

Minister, he didn't come alone, he brought a girl.

Wearing a red Tang suit, Dong Xuan was shown to be very noble. He was already very handsome, so he looked like a noble prince who was about to get married.

And that girl, in a white floor-length skirt, with silver threads outlining the shape of a camellia, and a light and soft texture that floated gently with her movements, it really had an indescribable sense of beauty.

She has a slender figure, and her skin is white and glowing in the sun.

She has a cool and elegant temperament, just like a chaebol lady from the drama.

It's just that this eldest lady is very mysterious and actually wears a mask.

When everyone was amazed at their unique and exquisite costumes, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Judging from the girl's attire, it doesn't look like she was burned or disfigured at all.

Could it be that in order to give everyone an explanation, the minister just found someone to pretend to be Jiang Yuan?

Why else would she be wearing a mask?

In confusion, the two walked slowly along the 50-meter-long red carpet to the hotel.

Everyone was shocked and started to applaud.

"Thank you all for coming to this dinner. Now I would like to solemnly introduce to you that this is Jiang Yuan, my child who has a father-daughter relationship."

Dong Xuan wore an elegant smile and glanced at everyone present calmly.

In just a few seconds, he seemed to have greeted everyone present.

"Is this Jiang Yuan not the same Jiang Yuan in the hospital? Did we misunderstand?"

I don't know who it was, but whispered something.

So until now, everyone is guessing what is going on.

"It's really possible. After all, that Jiang Yuan comes from the slums. How can she be worthy of being a minister? And how can that Jiang Yuan have such good skin? Even if she wears a mask, you can see those parts of her body that are obviously untouched. She was exposed to the sun, and she was well-raised. Maybe she was really a little princess who was pampered at home.”