Chapter 675: Villain

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Although he didn't quite understand the importance of missing children, Jiang Xuecheng said very seriously.
As if Su Wan could tell who the bad guy was, he could carry the knife at any time.
"Late, don't you cry, okay? If you bully you, we can bully together."
Jiang Xuecheng shook his head. He stretched out his framing fingers and wiped the tears on Su Wan's face a little.
He was very careful when wiping, as if Su Wan was a rare treasure on his apex, for fear of breaking.
What a silly boy...
If the two of them are gone, then she and the man in front of her must take responsibility.
Thinking of this, Su Wan sighed lowly.
Su Wan stretched his hands around Jiang Xuecheng's shoulders and put his head on Jiang Xuecheng's head, pretending that this was not a childish child who understood everything, but the man on earth who could give her a shoulder.
Syracuse, I'm afraid...
When will you really think of me?
I really can't support it anymore...
I didn't protect our children...
A tear ran down Su Wan's cheek.
Jiang Xuecheng watched Su Wan not talking, but just crying silently, feeling even more panicked.
He dumbly picked up Su Wan's face, put his lips under Su Wan's eyes without thinking, and kissed the tears that fell.
Runze's tactile sensation fell on Su Wan's face, and it was like a illusion between trances.
"Late, your tears are salty."
Jiang Xuecheng smiled pretendingly, and spoke very seriously, seeming to want to make Su Wan laugh.
But this joke is not funny at all, Su Wan's expression has not changed, the whole person just hugged him stunned, looks like a string puppet who lost his soul.
There is a beautiful skin, but there is no longer a little life.
Jiang Xuecheng felt more and more distressed. He knew that Su Wan was in a bad mood. He only dared to take a care of Su Wan's hair.
"Late, why does your hair grow so much longer than me?"
Such unreasonable questioning comes from Jiang Xuecheng's mouth. If it is Su Wan on the earth, it will be incredible, but now it is used to it.
Su Wan used to have the mood to explain this kind of daily little things to him before, but now he has no mood at all.
As soon as he thought of the child she had lost, Su Wan felt that the whole world had collapsed.
This is an eternal nightmare, will not wake up, and will never forget.
Su Wan had a colic in her heart. She barely pulled the corners of her lips and made a bleak smile.
"Okay, Xiaocheng, I'm not in the mood today, will you explain it to you next time?"
Seeing Su Wan's empty eyes, Jiang Xuecheng, whose IQ was only six years old, didn't dare to haunt her as before, and he nodded in a very clever way.
"Are we going to sleep that night? Is there something unhappy, just a good night's sleep!"
Hearing Jiang Xuecheng's proposal, Su Wan nodded.
Then Jiang Xuecheng turned off the lights and slept with Su Wan.
The two people's hairs overlapped with each other, breathing in the darkness.
Despite his limited IQ, Jiang Xuecheng always felt that his heart was not at ease and that Su Wan was wrong.
He stretched out his left hand to hug Su Wan, and at the same time covered Su Wan's palm with his right hand, trying to pass on some power to Su Wan.
Later, everything will be fine.
Relying on Jiang Xuecheng's arms, Su Wan unexpectedly never dreamed of those and desperate pictures again.
This night, there was no nightmare, only the cool breath from the pillow. It was the smell of Jiang Xuecheng. It was very light, but it calmed Su Wan's heart.
...
The next day, when Su got up late, the sun was shining outside, and there was no Jiang Xuecheng by the pillow.
Su Wan was already awake. She blinked and saw the elegant ceiling above her head and the gorgeous crystal chandelier.
She straightened up slightly and saw in a trance the wind chimes on the window sill blowing, making a clear voice.
This is her bedroom in the Holy Court, not the operating room full of dark memories.
Everything seems to have not changed, and everything seems to have changed.
Su Wan subconsciously caressed the scar on her belly, and she lifted her clothes, only to find that in one night, the scar was much lighter than last night.
Although it was still terribly distorted, the scar area was smaller.
Oh, what a gift!
Is it because she has the dragon blood that Ming Ye said?
As usual, Su Wan should be happy, but at this moment, this scar reminds her all the time.
What if the scars are gone? Can her child come back?
Su Wan pursed her lips, she had never been as fragile as she is now, there was an urge to cry anytime, anywhere, but the tears seemed to have dried up last night.
The eyes were flushed red, and no tears could squeeze out.
It's just astringent pain.
Su Wan heard the sound of pushing the door, and she looked up, looking into a slender figure, looking at her from the top.
"Finally waking up?"
This sound is very familiar and still sounds like the past, but Su Wan can only feel the bitter coldness.
Su Wan twitched her lips. In fact, she woke up last night, but you were not the one you were at that time.
She slept for so many days, she thought a lot, but in the end she was only frustrated.
Not even the courage to face the man now.
Because in Su Wan's view, Jiang Xuecheng was the executioner who indirectly killed her child.
He clearly promised himself that he would keep their mother and son safe, but why is this so?
Even if Jiang Xuecheng tried to excuse himself, Su Wan did not believe at all.
Su Wan looked back coldly, never looked at Jiang Xuecheng again, and lay down directly to cover his face with a quilt.
Seeing this scene, the young emperor's body was shocked, and it seemed that Su Wan didn't even want to see herself so much!
Jiang Xuecheng squeezed his lips tightly, he quickly moved away and walked over, and opened Su Wan's quilt angrily!
At this time, the two can only look at each other, and each other's eyes are angry.
"Just hate me so much that you don't even want to see me in front of you?"
The first thing to say is Jiang Xuecheng. His lips are straight, his expression is as sharp as a knife, and he is full of scrutiny.
Su Wan's face was gloomy, she nodded without thinking, and then she opened her face again.
This man is actually just a villain.
"Yes, people who speak like you, I disdain."
Hearing this sentence, Jiang Xuecheng's heart was so stinging that he raised his hand angrily, as if wanting to fan Su Wan's face.
But his hand was raised high into the air and suddenly Su Wan's jaw was grabbed.
Jiang Xuecheng exerted great force, forcing Su Wan to have to look at himself.
"You said my gossip? Then what about you?! Have you ever thought about what the wicked son in your belly is to me?"