Chapter 262 Jianghuai’s Concerns
The top of a mountain peak in the Hunduan Mountains.
"Master, don't you go and see Mrs. Feng and the child?"
An Yi looked at Jiang Huai's lonely back and couldn't help but said with distress.
“No.”
Jiang Huai glanced at the place where the fireworks were blooming and said two words lightly.
He thought that on this day of reunion, she should not want him to appear.
And even if we see it, so what?
An Yi sighed, knowing that he could not persuade his master, so he could only stay with him and protect his safety.
After all these years, who can know the pain in the master’s heart? Finally, a woman appeared that made his heart beat. However, fate played tricks on people.
"Go back!"
Looking at the night sky that had returned to calm, Jiang Huai's eyes darkened and he said something to An Yi behind him.
An Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. The cold was heavy and the master's wounds were not healed yet. If he stood here for another night, the consequences would be disastrous.
Jiang Huai, who returned to his residence, lay on the bed, tossing and turning, with a flash of anger in his eyes. Is a person like him destined to be alone for a lifetime?
Irritated, Jiang Huai opened the quilt, got out of bed in single clothes, pulled out two unique jars of wine from somewhere, and placed them on the table.
Hearing that she brewed it and not knowing how it tasted, Jiang Huai picked up a jar of wine and opened the lid.
He took a swig from the wine jar.
The cold and biting liquid slid down his throat and into his stomach, but it did not calm Jiang Huai's mind.
He has tried very hard to restrain himself, but why does that woman's face keep popping up in his mind.
Just like when they first met, the two were tit for tat, and they were in love until death.
Another example is the woman's see-through and playful look when we see each other again.
Jiang Huai thought he was going crazy. He raised his head again and took another sip of strong drink.
"Ahem..."
He drank quickly and fiercely, one mouthful after another, as if he wanted to release all the depression accumulated in his heart.
"Should everything that happened, be treated as if it never happened?" "Boom..."
The wine jar in Jiang Huai's hand fell to the ground, and he lay weakly on the table. His head was dizzy and his eyelids became very heavy.
In the end, I couldn't help but fainted...
"Master, why are you doing this?"
An Yi came out of the darkness and looked at He glanced at the messy bedroom and sighed.
"An Si, hurry up and treat the master's injury."
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Feng Jiuyou doesn't know how Jiang Huai hurt the spring and the autumn.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Jiuyou was surrounded by a bunch of red envelopes as soon as he entered the living room.
"Hurry and put it away."
Seeing that Feng Jiuyou was stunned, Mrs. Feng quickly stuffed the red envelope into her arms.
"Come on, come on, these two are Ruanruan and Mianmian."
Old Mrs. Feng smiled and stuffed two small red envelopes into Ruanruan and Mianmian's arms.
Then came the red envelopes from Mr. Feng, Father Feng and Mother Feng.
Then came the uncles, aunts, aunts, uncles, and even the brothers and sisters-in-law prepared hers.
Looking at the red envelope handed to him, Feng Jiuyou's eyes felt slightly hot, as if something was about to spill out.
This is not the first time she has received a red envelope from the Feng family. Last year, she also received a red envelope from the Feng family.
She had just returned to the Feng family. At that time, she didn't have much affection for the Feng family, and she was thinking about leaving, so she didn't feel much about receiving the red envelope.
It’s just that this year is different. Ever since she knew that she was the original owner, she has felt a sense of belonging to the Feng family.
When I receive a red envelope again, my mood is certainly different.
(End of this chapter)