Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

His feet creaked and creaked on the snow, Gu Nansong walked aimlessly forward, this pale and dark world seemed to be boundless, no matter how he walked, all he could see was the same scenery, The snow keeps falling, and the snow under the feet is getting thicker and thicker. It is very difficult for people to walk with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

I didn't pay attention to this step.

He staggered forward and plunged into the snow.

Gu Nansong got up in embarrassment, turned his head to look, it wasn't that he didn't walk steadily, but that he tripped over something.

It was a small bulge covered by snow, and it couldn't be seen from the outside, maybe it was a stone buried in the snow.

Gu Nansong didn't have any curiosity, but he looked at it, but his hand stretched forward uncontrollably to dig up the snow bag.

A small pale hand appeared first.

As soon as the action of digging snow stopped, he stared at the little hand and began to study.

His fingers were skinny and his wrist was small, and his small arm was covered with a layer of skin. There should be a child buried under the snowdrift. Gu Nansong didn't continue to dig, and even wanted to fill in all the snow that had just been dug up, but he His body seemed not to be controlled by his thoughts, and after staring at the little hand for a while, he continued to dig down.

Soon, a tattered padded jacket appeared in front of his eyes.

Gu Nansong felt a little familiar.

Just as he was about to continue digging and dig this unlucky child out of the snow, a low and hoarse laugh came from his ear. He turned his head to look, but the flying snow covered his vision, and he could only see a blurry Not far away is the silhouette of an old man with long and white hair and long snow-white beards that can flutter in the wind on his lips and chin. Beside him is a lively child with a clear and joyful smile sound, constantly jumping to pull the old man's beard.

Gu Nansong felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

His heart was so familiar, it seemed to be roasted on the fire, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

"Master..." He opened his mouth and uttered a word with difficulty.

The old man seemed to be aware of his existence, looked up, Gu Nansong was unbearably happy, and wanted to run towards the old man, but the old man just gave him a cold look, then held the child's hand and didn't look back left.Gu Nansong subconsciously wanted to catch up, but his frozen legs stood firmly in place, unable to move a small step forward, so he could only watch helplessly as the familiar figure disappeared into the snowflakes .

He lowered his head in frustration.

At this time, a woman's low sobbing came into her ears.

He looked for the sound, and there was a dazzling bright red in the snow-white. The woman was holding something in her arms, half-sitting in the snow and shaking her body while crying. Gu Nansong's heart tightened, just like the old man just now, he He felt that this woman was very familiar, but compared to the anticipation and longing that surged in his heart when he was treating the old man, at this moment it was full of sorrow and pain. look up.

It was a pair of eyes full of mad hatred.

She hated the man she saw in her eyes.

More and more figures gradually appeared in the snowflakes, those who could see their faces clearly, those who couldn't see their faces, maybe they were just passing by once, maybe they were just looking back, he just stood there quietly, watching them appear, and left again. In the end, the once noisy world returned to calm again, but he was still alone, staying in this vast and boundless snow field, not knowing where to go.

His legs were so cold that he lost consciousness, and the young man slowly squatted down.

The excavated snowdrifts were covered with a thick layer of snow in a short time.

Skinny little hands, worn-out cotton jacket, and a frail young body.

Suddenly, the fingers tightened.

Gu Nansong looked intently, the skinny little hand was tightly grasping his fingers.

"...Still...alive...?!"

The small body sat up from the snowdrift, and the lowered head slowly raised to meet Gu Nansong's frightened eyes.

The body that had never felt the cold froze suddenly, and the biting cold came from that little hand, penetrated into his body, and swept across the whole body with an unstoppable force.

Gu Nansong was trembling all over, his heart seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't feel any beating.

He fell into the snow, curled up his limbs, his teeth chattering violently.

- so cold!It's really cold!

The little figure also lay down slowly, holding Gu Nansong's fingers firmly.

Facing each other, a smile slowly appeared on that little blue and white face.

"Maybe this is the end."

Gu Nansong blinked his eyes with difficulty, his mind running slowly.

"The end... what ends?"

It seemed that someone was spying on his thoughts, answering his doubts gently in his ear.

"As long as it's over, there won't be any pain."

"pain……?"

"Not accepted by others, abandoned by the world, enduring endless loneliness..."

"Ah... it's okay." Gu Nansong suddenly smiled, but his face was frozen stiff, only a bright look flowed in his dazed eyes: "It's really cold... I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes .”

"..." The voice in the ear was subtly silent.

"Eat a sweet roasted sweet potato on a snowy day...the whole body will warm up, yes...and hot pot...that kind of hot pot full of spicy and spicy aroma, with crispy hairy belly, large slices are tender Cows...with such a person to eat with them...there is no fear of winter anymore."

"But no one is with you!" The voice seemed to catch his weakness, and the voice was sharp and intense.

"...Is there no one to accompany you?"

Gu Nansong couldn't help but feel lost when he thought of the figures that were walking away from him one after another.

"Yeah...no one...so let's end it like this..."

"Let's end..."

It sounded like a voice from the abyss, luring him to fall into the endless darkness.

Gu Nansong opened his eyes, wondering if his brain had been frozen, and hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes.

Those eyes were colder than the sky filled with ice, but they ignited a blazing fire in his heart.

"wrong!"

"..." His voice was about to collapse, and he had never seen someone who died so unhappily.

Gu Nansong raised his hand to catch the phantom.

"Now I also have a husband. I can't let him bear the name of Kefu at a young age."

"Who else... Yes, Huo Hanhan, I still want to drink his wedding wine..."

"My mother has been waiting for me for seven years...I don't bully her without my bastard father..."

"There are also... crayfish, hot pot, braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, barbecue..."

"Gu Nansong! Wake up!"

The erratic voice turned into a furious roar.

Gu Nansong felt that he was being shaken violently, and his brain almost changed from frozen tofu to tofu dregs.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, the light was bright and dazzling, and there were bursts of blackness in front of him.

"Gu Nansong!"

There was another deafening roar in his ears.

"I can hear..." Raising his hand and rubbing his eyes, Gu Nansong sat up, squinting with his eyelids drooping.

I saw Zhang Yunxiang's face full of anxiety and panic, as if the sky was falling.

His forehead hurt a little, he raised his hand to rub it and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yunxiang's mood is extremely complicated now, anxious, angry and grateful.

Early this morning, he got up to go out for a walk, and then prepared breakfast for the two young masters.

Unexpectedly, a bad luck that hadn't happened for a while suddenly happened to him. When he went downstairs, he didn't pay attention and rolled down. Fortunately, he was strong and reacted in time to protect his head. In the end, only his ankle was sprained. , he scratched the skin on his hand, he didn't care too much, he just thought it was a little dull when he just woke up, but then...

He went to the kitchen to boil hot water, boiled the fryer, and burned his hand.

He hurried to take a shower with cold water, but the faucet was broken, and the water sprayed him all over.

I went upstairs to change clothes, and when I took it out of the cabinet, I caught a screw, and it slammed and tore a big hole... I also slipped and fell while walking, and hit my head on the stainless steel rack for hanging clothes when I went to the toilet , the phone was not held firmly and fell to the ground and broke the screen...

In this short hour, Zhang Yunxiang suffered huge injuries.

Zheng Ting did not escape the sanction of bad luck either, every step he took was unlucky, and his unlucky posture was not repetitive.

If it happens once, it is accidental, but if it happens many times in succession, it is inevitable.

Only Yi Hanshen's special ability could cause their unlucky events one after another.

Zhang Yunxiang felt that something had happened to his young master, so he hurried downstairs to look for Gu Nansong. It was strange to say that the noise they made in the morning failed to wake up Gu Nansong who was sleeping in the living room, and walked to the sofa , Gu Nansong didn't sleep very well, with cold sweat, distorted facial features, and looked very painful.

Zhang Yunxiang was startled, and quickly called out.

But no matter how much he shouted, there was no sign of waking up.

Now Zhang Yunxiang panicked, shouting and shaking his hand again.

Finally, when the two were almost desperate and ready to go out to find Xia Huaixu to have a look, Gu Nansong turned over and muttered.

Zhang Yunxiang was overjoyed and hurried over.

Carefully identify what Gu Nansong muttered - crayfish, hot pot, braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, barbecue... husband...

The joy slowly dissipated from his face, Zhang Yunxiang took a deep breath, and let out a broken roar.

Gu Nansong blinked, only to discover the unusual entanglement of evil spirits on the two of them.

Yi Hanchen is now more and more adept at controlling the evil spirit. Although it is impossible to completely avoid affecting the people around him, the frequency of unlucky times is decreasing, and the degree of unluckyness is also decreasing. For people like Zhang Yunxiang who are often by his side, Gu Nansong even goes out of his way to I asked Du Shanqing to buy a stack of evil spirit talismans for them to take with them. As long as Yi Hanshen didn't take the initiative to manipulate the evil spirit to make people unlucky, they would almost never encounter any bad luck.

But at this moment, the strong and restless evil spirit couldn't even resist the evil spirit transformation talisman.

Gu Nansong scratched his hair in embarrassment.

Part of this rampage is his.

It was probably caused by the dream. He still remembered the flustered feeling of being unable to control his emotions when he just woke up.

There is also a large part, which is naturally prone to coldness.

Immediately realized - something happened to Yi Hanchen