The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

Jiang Chaoyun listened to everything they said, and his mind really went blank.

It wasn't until I returned to the room and sat for a long time that I slowly digested these two things.

Jiang Zuoling died, Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help but his eyes were red.

No wonder he went to visit Lin Yuerong in the past few days and found that her eyes were always red, as if she had been crying.

Even if there is resentment between them, but it has been so many years, there is always love between them, it is impossible to remain indifferent, and he is naturally too.

At this time, he thought of Jiang Zuoling's kindness to him again.

I can't think about it, and once I think about it, tears will flow down.

Bixin walked into the room, was startled when she heard the sound of sobbing, and hurried over, and saw Jiang Chaoyun crying, the appearance of the big teardrops falling from the eye sockets was so frightening that Bixin became anxious, Said: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Chaoyun twisted his body, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and said with a choked voice, "It's okay, I accidentally bumped my toe just now."

When Bixin heard this, she bent down to take off his shoes, but Jiang Chaoyun hurriedly avoided, saying, "Don't worry about it, I don't feel any pain now."

Bi Xin saw how he was holding back his crying, and didn't believe his words, "Let this servant take a look, if it hits hard, you still need to apply medicine."

Jiang Chaoyun was vague again, "It really doesn't hurt anymore, I don't want you to see my feet."

When Bi Xin heard this, she found it a little funny, and truly felt that her young master was different from others.

She didn't force it either, she turned around and went to the cabinet to find the ointment and put it in front of Jiang Chaoyun, "If it still hurts, master, you can apply some medicine yourself, don't hold back."

Jiang Chaoyun responded vaguely, pushed Bixin away, and shed a few more tears.

After crying for the news of Jiang Zuoling's death, he turned his attention to himself.

He slowly figured out the meaning of what Mr. Xun said, but he still refused to believe it. Thinking of Jiang Yaozong's strange behavior last time, he wiped away his tears, quietly slipped out of the room, and went straight to Mr. Xun's room. yard past.

Jiang Chaoyun is no longer the same person he used to be. He can trot for a long distance without feeling tightness in his chest. He feels much lighter.

The weather at this time still has the afterglow of winter, the sun is not so hot, and the air is cool and cold.

On the road leading to Mr. Xun's courtyard, there is a small path. Peach blossoms are planted on both sides of the path, and they are now in full bloom. The delicate peach blossoms adorn this desolate path.

Jiang Chaoyun ran past this path, and his body was also stained with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

He was out of breath, but carefully avoided the possibility of meeting Xiao Tong and Mr. Xun, and ran directly to Jiang Yaozong's gate.

However, he knocked on the door, but there was no response, and he knocked a few more times, but there was no response.

Jiang Chaoyun guessed that Jiang Yaozong hadn't come back yet, so he sat on the threshold and waited for Jiang Yaozong to come back.

He waited until he almost fell asleep.

At this moment, Jiang Yaozong's voice came from beside his ear, "Master, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Chaoyun suddenly woke up, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Yaozong, moved his lips, but tears flowed out first.

Jiang Yaozong's eyes moved, he hesitated for a moment, and sat beside him, "Don't cry, I will tell you whatever you want to ask."

Jiang Chaoyun felt that it was embarrassing to cry in front of Jiang Yaozong who was two years younger than him, so he quickly wiped away his tears and tried to calm down his voice, "My father is dead."

Jiang Yaozong was a little surprised, but when he thought of Han Jiangmu's face, he didn't feel so surprised. He straightened his sleeves and asked, "Master, are you sad for him?"

Jiang Chaoyun gave a soft "hmm", "After all, he is my father."

Jiang Yaozong said: "Master, he doesn't deserve your sorrow for him."

Jiang Chaoyun froze for a moment, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Yaozong didn't speak.

Jiang Chaoyun remembered his purpose of coming here, and asked again: "Do you know Gu?"

Jiang Yaozong looked at him, "Where did the young master know about Gu?"

Jiang Chaoyun said vaguely, "Is there a Gu on my body?"

Jiang Yaozong turned around, "This is not something you should know."

Jiang Chaoyun said: "You just said that you will answer whatever I ask you."

Jiang Yaozong paused and said: "I said so, but whether it is Mr. Xun or Mrs. Xun, they have to hide it from you. If I say it, I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

Jiang Chaoyun begged: "Speak, I want to know, please."

Jiang Yaozong looked at him, his voice was much softer, "You shouldn't have said such things to me."

He wanted to ask him such an outsider, how did Jiang Chaoyun manage to say these things to him so calmly.

However, when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't speak them.

Jiang Yaozong sighed and said: "Young master wants to know, so I will tell you."

After finishing speaking, he told Jiang Chaoyun everything.

Including Jiang Zuoling's matter.

Jiang Chaoyun's face was still a little flushed because of trotting over, but now he heard Jiang Yaozong's words, his face slowly turned pale.

Jiang Yaozong said: "When you were young, you always got sick because Jiang Zuoling hated you. Maybe you had thoughts in your heart that it would be great if you hadn't been born. Once a man becomes cruel, he can even kill his wife and children. The idea is not surprising, but because of the emotion of the mother Gu host, the Ice Gu will attract the child Gu to absorb your flesh and blood, and the child Gu will detach from you when your vitality and flesh are exhausted. Go back to Mother Gu."

Jiang Yaozong looked at Jiang Chaoyun's face and saw that his eye sockets were getting redder and redder. Big teardrops rolled down from the eye sockets, gathered along the round cheeks to the delicate chin, and finally dripped on the knees, smudged into a dark water stain .

Jiang Yaozong stretched out his hand to pat him on the back, but his eyes touched the black stain on his finger, he trembled slightly, and withdrew his hand, "...Master, don't cry for someone who doesn't love you, you are so good, it's him If you don’t know how to cherish it, you are doomed to die.”

Jiang Chaoyun lowered his eyes, and he remembered that he had been sick intermittently before his death in his previous life.

Doctor Ma's medicine didn't work at that time, even if he drank it at first, it would be much better, but soon it would get worse, and finally he was pressed on the bed, unable to get up again.

And during that time, the relationship between Lin Yuerong and Jiang Zuoling should be the most rigid in these years.

When the two came to see him, they came one after the other. Even in front of the hospital bed, Lin Yuerong sat close to him, while Jiang Zuoling sat farther away, as if he couldn't bear to see his sick appearance.

Every time they came to visit him, he became more and more ill. The last time, Jiang Zuoling had just left on his front foot when his back foot bled to death.

If what Jiang Yaozong said is true, then the truth is too cruel for him.

It has been a long time since Jiang Chaoyun felt cold all the time, but now, for the first time in a long time, he felt a bit of coldness, which came from the cracks in his bones and blew all over his limbs.

Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help hugging his arms, trembling all over.

Jiang Yaozong hesitated for a long time before he put his hand on his shoulder and patted him lightly, "Mr. Xun can cure you, don't worry."

Jiang Chaoyun felt that his eyes were blurred, and Jiang Yaozong's voice became extremely blurred in his ears, and he couldn't hear clearly.

At this time, he suddenly missed Han Jiangmu very much.

In the previous life, it was Han Jiangmu who brought Dr. Ma, and he liked him since that time. Even if he didn't know it himself, he still paid for him silently.

Dr. Ma's misdiagnosis was exposed early in this life, and it was Han Jiangmu who silently pushed Mr. Xun to him.

Han Jiangmu is still so kind to him...

Jiang Chaoyun thought of all kinds of things about Han Jiangmu, and also thought that the nuanyu he gave him was still on him.

He stretched out his hand to hold the koi warm jade that he had been wearing around his neck, and the cold stiffness all over his body quietly melted away and slowly faded away.

Jiang Chaoyun seemed to have a support in his heart, and his mood stabilized a lot. He wiped away his tears and said to Jiang Yaozong seriously: "Thank you for telling me this."

Jiang Yaozong withdrew his hand, looked away from his watery eyes, and said, "You're welcome, I just told you what you should know."

Jiang Chaoyun's voice was still a little choked, and he asked in a low voice: "You said you have the same disease as me, isn't it also...?"

Jiang Yaozong nodded lightly, "My body is the heart-piercing Gu. My mother hopes that I will become a talent, and uses the Gu to force me to study. If the Gu is not activated, it will attack on the first and fifteenth day of every month. If it is activated, it will be worse every day. die."

Jiang Chaoyun was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. After a long time, his nose felt sore again, and he choked up and said, "It's not easy for you."

Seeing him shed tears for him, Jiang Yaozong felt a shock in his heart, complicated beyond words, his eyes turned red instantly, he endured it, and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, you don't have to worry about me, young master, human life is worthless, you can walk in this world Once, for me, is enough."

Jiang Chaoyun reached out and patted Jiang Yaozong's shoulder, sniffed, and whispered, "You can continue studying when the time comes, and I will help you continue studying."

Jiang Yaozong said: "It doesn't have to be like this, I don't have any obsession with getting ahead, young master, don't feel indebted to me, my mother... she deserves to die, so should I... You don't have to treat me like this."

Jiang Chaoyun didn't listen, and said seriously: "Change your name, don't be named Jiang, and don't be called Yaozong, you still have to continue studying, you want to stand out, for yourself."

Jiang Yaozong was silent.

Jiang Chaoyun thought again that he had been bewitched, and what Mr. Xun said proved that he could be cured, so he couldn't help being shocked, and finally there was a smile on his face, "If I want to live the rest of my life, you too , when the two of us get rid of the Gu, we can all live well, okay?"

Jiang Yaozong looked at Jiang Chaoyun, and after a long time, he replied softly: "Okay."

When Jiang Chaoyun left Mr. Xun's yard, his expression was quite different from before.

He went back to the room and cried for a while, then sat down at the desk, asked Bi Xin to study ink, and wrote a letter to Han Jiangmu.

Jiang Chaoyun knew that this letter was destined not to reach Han Jiangmu's hands, so he wrote it freely, with gratitude and miss in his words.

After writing this letter, Jiang Chaoyun read it again and felt very ashamed, but today's mood was ups and downs, so I always wanted to record it.

He put the letter in the drawer, and because he was exhausted from crying for a long time, he went to bed and slept.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he fell asleep on his front feet, someone took out the letter on his back feet, copied it at a very fast speed, and then sent it to Han Jiangmu who was in Jiazhou at high speed.

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The author has something to say: Teacher Han has read the love letter a hundred times: Wow

Yun Yunzi: fainting