My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

"In Jiangnan, I asked you what you wanted, and you said you wanted to plant a tree. You said you wanted to take good care of it and let it grow strong. Don't you remember?"

"Ah..." Jiang Wan stood up, "You..."

She looked at Fu Yan in front of her, as if trying to identify him carefully.

"How... could you?"

Jiang Wan can no longer remember what happened at that time, after all, he was so young at the time, but he still has the impression that he was a miserable little boy who looked like a cold beauty.

Jiang Wan looked at Fu Yan, who had a mature figure and a strong body in front of him.

Fu Yan must be over 1.80 meters tall.

The guy I met before wasn't as tall as him.

Ah, no.

Jiang Wan was speechless. He patted the back of his head and laughed at his own stupidity.

The person is the president.

Thinking of what Mu Ningzhi said at the beginning, such a beautiful boy would never be found again in this world.

But I didn't know that it was the person next to me.

It's true that boys change a lot when they grow up. When he was young, he clearly looked like a girl.

Jiang Wan came to Jiangnan with the people from the second branch of the Marquis' Mansion.

That day was Jiang Ying's birthday.

The reason Jiang Wan was able to follow them to Jiangnan was because Jiang Ying deliberately asked them to bring her along. She just wanted to see for herself how she was loved by her parents.

But there was nothing on Jiang Wan's birthday.

She was in a very low mood that day. She didn't want to stand in the corner and look at Jiang Ying who was the center of attention, nor did she like the smug smile she gave her.

Left the hall alone.

I picked a flower that was growing on the gravel path.

Her eyes were completely focused on the daisy that was being spun out by her fingertips.

I didn't realize I had gone off the track.

But it happened that at this time, she heard what they said.

There were two people there. One was the concubine of the second wife who was on good terms with Jiang Ying and often helped Jiang Ying bully Jiang Wan.

The other was the little maidservant beside her, who was talking about how to throw Jiang Wan into the wild forest as a birthday present for Jiang Ying.

Jiang Wan panicked when she heard this, and the flowers in her hand fell to the ground.

Jiang Wan ran as hard as he could to the other side.

But the noise was heard by the people behind.

It seemed like someone was chasing her.

She didn't dare stop.

He rushed out of the yard and crawled out of the dog hole in the backyard.

When she came, there was only the little maid with her.

It turned out that the little maid was in cahoots with Jiang Ying, and she couldn't think of where else she could go.

There is a bamboo forest outside the backyard.

Jiang Wan was afraid that he would be trapped here when it got dark.

So I wanted to run out while it was still day.

As I ran, I felt like I was going deeper into the woods. The trees here were so tall and big, with so many branches and leaves that the sun was almost completely blocked out.

"Woooooooo..."

There was a lot of mud on Jiang Wan's clothes, her face was also stained, and the only hairpin on her head had fallen off.

"Daddy...Mom..."

She clasped her hands over her chest. Her heart was beating very fast, but she acted as if she didn't feel it. She kept walking forward, ignoring her rotten shoes.

I don’t even know if I can get out.

"woo woo woo woo....."

I don't know how long it took.

She tripped over a stone and tried to get up, but couldn't.

When she looked down, she didn't know when her left shoe fell off, and she had no idea at all.

"Shoes..." She lay on the ground, smelling the earthy smell of the soil.

With tears in her sunken eye sockets, she looked around but couldn't see her shoes anywhere.

There was also a lot of tingling and soreness in the soles of my feet.

"Wow wow shoes..."

She propped herself up and tried to find her shoes.

I feel pain in my palms too.

Looking down, the tears that had just filled my eyes fell one after another on the wound on my palm that had been scratched at some unknown time, "Ah..."

The sharp pain masked her fatigue.

The voice that had been sobbing suddenly burst into tears.

In the mansion, she had to hold back her tears and cry quietly, but this only encouraged the grievances in her heart to burst out.

Scenes from the past flashed before my eyes.

Before she could cry out all the grievances she had suffered over the years, a cold hand covered her mouth.

"Woo..."

My heart has never beat so fast again.

The ghost dragged her behind a big tree.

Slid down a two-meter-high step.

Jiang Wan was held in the ghost's arms and slid down. She was so scared that she didn't even dare to open her eyes. "Don't, don't eat me."

"......"The ghost didn't speak.

"I, I have no meat on my body, and I haven't used the toilet for two days..."

"I'm still very dirty now, all covered in mud, and my mouth is sticky... wuwuwuwu."

This time he didn't need to cover her mouth. She covered her mouth with her two little hands covered with mud and blood.

His eyebrows, eyes and nose were all wrinkled.

"I won't eat you, don't... make a sound." The ghost's breath seemed very weak...

Jiang Wan sobbed, "I, I won't make any sound, wuwuwu... Don't eat me, please..."

“…”

Jiang Wan's hand that was covering her mouth was grabbed and pulled away by a hand that was much bigger than hers.

She shrank back, becoming even more frightened, and muttered softly, "I really don't taste good..."

"Shhh...look at me."

Jiang Wan's eyes were still tightly closed, his mind full of those eyeballs hanging on his face, the scarred face with blood gushing out of the cracked corners of his mouth and no nose or ears...

A few tears came out of her closed eyes, and her weak voice trembled, "Wow...very beautiful, hiccup! Not ugly at all, wow..."

"..."

The boy looked at the poor little person in front of him with her eyes closed and never opened. After saying that she was not ugly at all, she closed her mouth tightly again.

With the moonlight, I could barely see that the snot from the little girl's nose had slid down to her lips...

"Heh..." He lowered his head and let out a low laugh.

"Hiss..." He looked at his abdomen which he covered with his hands. It seemed to be bleeding again, and there was a heat in his palms.

“Hmm…”

His eyes were again fixed on the little girl in front of him who was trembling with fear and not daring to make a sound.

He loosened his hand that was covering his wound, tugged at the hem of his clothes, then saw that it was covered in mud, and loosened his hand again.

He felt the hem of the little girl's clothes, found a piece of slightly cleaner cloth, pulled it up and used it to wipe the snot that was about to flow into her mouth.

"Woo..."

Jiang Wan closed his eyes and thought, this ghost has to wipe his nose before eating?

He is quite particular.

But you say he is particular, how can he eat when he is so dirty?

Please, just let her go.

"Hiss..." Even such a small movement could hurt his wound.

The wound was only roughly bandaged with a piece of cloth, and now the cloth was obviously soaked with blood.

He tore off another piece of cloth and pressed it on top.

Heavy and suppressed breathing rushed into Jiang Wan's ears.

This ghost seems injured?