Wear it in the arms of the villain and act coquettishly

Jiang Gu was not used to being hugged by others, his face changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to push Chu Yang away with a cold face.

"What are you going to do?" He took a step back and stared at Chu Yang warily, and said coldly, his eyes still disgusted and repelling.

Chu Yang was small and light. He was pushed away and sat on the ground. He bared softly in pain.

Noticing Jiang Gu's repulsion, he rubbed his face, turned his back and didn't dare to approach again to make Jiang Gu unhappy.

It's just that I wonder why Jiang Gu rejects him so much.

Could it be that his current body offended him?

At this moment, the memories belonging to this body suddenly surged up.

Too many memories gushed out all at once, coupled with physical injuries, a ten-year-old body couldn't bear it at all.

He sat on the ground and hugged his head vigorously, the pain that was a hundred times worse than the wound on his body was squeezed into his brain in an instant, and there seemed to be a huge and heavy noise in his ears sharply, and there were bursts of tremors in front of his eyes. Hei finally collapsed due to the pain, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

At the end of his consciousness, he seemed to see Jiang Gu walking towards him. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Gu's trousers. The small hand fell to the ground quickly without any strength, and said in a soft and low voice:

"I'm sorry...I can't take you home."

Jiang Gu suffered such serious injuries, how would he go back without his support...

……

Chu Yang woke up from the pain.

His headache was terribly painful, and he barely supported himself to sit up. Looking around, he found that he was now lying on a clean and tidy bed.

Were you dreaming before?

Looking down at the wounds on her body that had already been treated, it took a while for her dull brain to react, "It's not a dream."

His throat felt dry, as if it was about to burn, he swallowed, and crawled out of bed to find water to drink.

When passing by the floor-to-ceiling mirror, he stopped instinctively, staring at the strange person in the mirror in a daze.

This body is not tall, and it looks like it should only be about ten years old.

really got smaller.

Touching his face, he flinched in pain when he accidentally touched the bruise.

"Is anyone there?" he called, but there was no echo.

Throat hurts more.

Barefoot walked to the door, opened the door and saw a quiet corridor.

Leaning on the wall and walking out along the aisle, I heard a few people discussing nervously: "Are we responsible for the young master's current state?"

"What are you in charge of? How long has it been since the master and wife came back? He is just ignored!" A mean female voice sounded.

"Let's not let the old lady know!"

Chu Yang froze for a moment, and said weakly, "Is anyone there?"

The person who was talking fell silent, and after a while, he saw a person who looked like a nanny approaching and said, "Master, why did you get out of bed?"

Chu Yang stared blankly at the person who came, and took a step back cautiously, not knowing who she was.

The nanny didn't notice his defense, but frowned impatiently and dragged his arm into the room, "We're already very busy, please don't trouble us anymore, okay?"

"I'm thirsty." When facing an adult, Chu Yang's weak body had no strength to resist at all, and he staggered a few steps after being dragged, his already injured arm almost shed tears in pain.

It hurts.

"Drink, drink, what to drink." The nanny dragged him back to the room regardless, and said with a displeased face, "I'll get you some."

He muttered reluctantly while talking: "You are not old, you will order people."

Chu Yang was already uncomfortable, and his face became cold when he heard the words. He got out of bed and said, "I will pour it myself."

He seemed to have a fever, and his head was dizzy right now, and every time he said a word, his throat felt like it was about to be torn apart.