Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

"Aunt Youyou, I don't know whether the secret of the treasure is true or not, but the jade plate of Lu family is true." Shen Xiangyang looked at yilanyou and said, "I have seen this jade pendant in my mother's place."

At that time, Lu Xinting also said that when Shen Xiangyang was married, the jade pendant would be left to Shen Xiangyang.

Although the seven families have disappeared, they are still a heritage keepsake. Let's think about it.

Shen Xiangyang didn't pay attention to Lu Xinting's words, but he looked at the millennium jade plate carefully because of curiosity.

It's the one on display today.

Listen to Shen Xiangyang will be the original of the matter said once, Ilan you eyes a heavy, lips tight.

"I don't know who it is......" Shen Xiangyang worries.

"The Wangs." Yilanyou said.

"The Wangs?" Shen Xiangyang's eyes are moving. It's the Wang family that the Wu family wants her to guard carefully!

"Well." Yilanyou nodded and said, "Xiangyang, I will deal with this matter. Just protect yourself."

Shen Xiangyang opened his mouth, as if to say something, but after a pair of eyes on Ilan you, he closed his mouth and nodded, "HMM."

She should believe in your aunt.

"Rest early." Yilanyou reached out and rubbed Shen Xiangyang's head and said with a smile.

"Good evening, aunt youyou. Good evening, master." Shen Xiangyang also knew that it was early in the morning. After saying good night, he went back to his room and saw Wu Da Shao and long Tianqi talking on the stairs.

Both of them have serious faces. Only after seeing Shen Xiangyang, can they show a similar relieved smile.

"Uncle, uncle." Shen Xiangyang raised his mouth and said hello before going upstairs to his bedroom.

She could see that it was not as simple as ilanyou or others said, but she could also see that everyone was trying to protect her.

Shen Xiangyang is surrounded by a sense of powerlessness.

She can't do anything except to keep everyone from worrying and to try to keep pretending to be unaware of anything.

Sitting in front of the desk, Shen Xiangyang sighed heavily, drooped his shoulders, looked at the books on the edge of the desk, feeling more heavy and complicated.

"What should I do..." Murmuring, Shen Xiangyang closed his eyes, converged all fatigue.

It seems that I am in a cold and dark cold pool, and I want to struggle, but my limbs are already soaked with cold, and I can't struggle.

Give up.

Maybe it will be easier to give up

Give up

Such thoughts keep floating in my mind. It seems that as long as I give up, I will be completely relieved.

Shen Xiangyang frowned.

[Dangdang]

there were three knocks at the door. Shen Xiangyang suddenly came back to his mind. He had a cold sweat.

She was also afraid of what she had done before.

If she had just given up, she would not know what would happen.

[Dangdang]

the knock on the door rang again. Shen Xiangyang got up and opened the door. He saw that the man standing outside was Jiang Meng and asked, "what's the matter? Haven't you slept so late? "

"You just came back?" Jiang mengshuang looks at Shen Xiangyang. Seeing that her face is very white, he says, "are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Shen Xiangyang shook his head and said, "what's the matter so late?"

"I just saw Uncle go into the study with the dragon master and the dragon master and your master." Jiang mengshuang said, "I'm worried about whether something happened to you. I want to see you."

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern." Shen Xiangyang said with a smile.

"No way." Jiang Meng shook his head and said, "Xiang Yang, if you need my help, you must tell me at the first time, OK?"

"Well, thank you." Shen Xiangyang was slightly shocked at first, then nodded and said, "go to sleep, and I'll go to sleep."

"Well then." Jiang Meng nodded his head, then said as if remembering something: "that Feifei..."

"Double." When Jiang mengshuang was interrupted, Shen Xiangyang's tone was distant and stiff: "I'm from two worlds with her, so far."

“……” After opening his mouth, Jiang mengshuang saw the cold under Shen Xiangyang's eyes. He could not speak a word of persuasion.

Finally, Jiang Meng nodded and said, "I see. Good night."

"Good night." With that, Shen Xiangyang closed the door.

With his head bowed down, Jiang Meng walked forward with a sigh, and his heart was heavy: "ah..."

She can see that Shen Xiangyang is not right, but she can't do anything.

It's a bad feeling.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Meng bumped into a man: "I'm sorry..."

As soon as Yuan Meng looked up, he had a pair of familiar eyes, and his heart immediately flashed with joy: "uncle!""I haven't slept so late?" Asked Wu Da Shao.

"Ready to go back to sleep." Jiang mengshuang put out his hand to tidy up his hair and asked with a smile to wudaoshao, "didn't you sleep?"

"Well." Wudaoshao looks at Jiang mengshuang's injured arm and says, "it's OK to hurt him, isn't it?"

"It's long gone." Jiang mengshuang said, "I'll go to the hospital for the final reexamination tomorrow and I'll be fine."

After a pause, Jiang mengshuang looked at Wu Dawang and asked, "uncle, do you have time tomorrow? I...... "

"As a matter of fact, I'll be leaving soon." Said Wu Da Shao.

"Go?" Jiang Meng's heart thumped, and his smile froze: "uncle, where are you going?"

"I can't tell you that." Wu Dawang smiled apologetically.

He could not say that the nature of the work was such.

"So..." Jiang Meng's eyes moved, pressing the uneasiness and fluster in his heart and asking, "when will uncle come back?"

"It should be soon." Wu Dabiao reached out his hand and rubbed the heads of Jiang Meng's hands. "Take good care of yourself when I'm away, and try not to act alone."

"Well." Jiang Meng nodded and pursed his lips. He seemed to have thousands of words to say, but he couldn't say a word.

"Go back to the room. I'll pack up and leave." Said Wu Da Shao.

"Good." Jiang Meng's smile was forced, and then he walked back to his room.

No sleep at all.

Sitting by the window, Jiang Meng leaned on the cold window and looked downstairs.

Until there was movement in the corridor, Jiang Meng's hands grasped the edge of his pajamas and his eyes widened.

The lights were on, and the sound of the engine was harsh at night.

His eyes followed the distant lights. Jiang Meng's lips were tightly pressed and his eyes were glistening with tears. I don't know when to meet again.