Rebirth of an Abandoned Woman

Sang Wan's body stiffened, her heart skipped two beats unconsciously, and she stared at him in a daze.

"Grandma, you'd better stay, the young master only misses you!" Grandma Li smiled quickly and stopped Liu Ya and the others with a wink.

Sang Wan subconsciously tugged on the hand held by him. She didn't want a drunk person to be incredibly strong, and she didn't dare to exert too much force in front of everyone, so she had to give up and reluctantly nodded: "You go down, I'll be fine here." !”

Grandma Li was eager for this sound, so she happily led everyone out and gently closed the door.

Sang Wan sighed silently and relaxed, looking at Shi Fengju's facial features without covering up.

"Wan Niang, Wan Niang..." Shi Fengju half-closed his eyes and began to call her name in a whisper.

"I'm here!" Sang Wan patted the brocade quilt gently with her other hand, "Are you okay? It's late, I have to go to bed!" She said and smacked her hand hard.

Unexpectedly, Shi Fengju held her hand as tight as an iron hoop, and Sang Wan couldn't break free even with all her strength. She was a little crazy, so she pried off Shi Feng's hand one by one.

Perhaps it was Shi Fengju who was in pain and finally let go. Sang Wan rubbed her red wrist and just breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Shi Fengju held her wrist tightly again, and her eyes suddenly opened. Just like that. He looked at her leisurely and said: "Wan Niang, don't be angry, I'm sorry!"

"I'm not angry!" Sang Wan said, holding back her anger, "Let me go!"

"Really?" Shi Fengju's drunken eyes lit up, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a joyful smile appeared on his handsome face, "Wan Niang is not angry anymore?"

"If you don't let go, you won't be able to tell! Ah! What are you doing!" Sang Wan was furious, suppressing her screams and shouting, but he pulled her hard and threw her head on the bed involuntarily, feeling dizzy. In the middle, he was pressed down heavily by Shi Fengzhong.

"Shi Fengju! Get up, get up!" Most of his body was pressed against hers, his head resting on the crook of her neck. His alcoholic breath touched her neck with coolness and heat. Sang Wan was so flustered that About to jump out, face red.

"Shi Fengju! Shi Fengju!" Sang Wan gritted her teeth and pushed him desperately. He had already closed his eyes and fell asleep again. He said something vaguely and didn't know what to say. He let her go, but changed his position in the next second. Hug her tighter, engulfing her firmly in his arms.

Sang Wan was ashamed and annoyed. She struggled for a long time with a blushing face and was panting from exhaustion, but found that her efforts were in vain. She gasped feebly and couldn't help but turn her head to look at this handsome face so close to her. She was so close that if she turned her head, she would touch his face. She could even hear his heartbeat!

But, is he really so close to her? Where will he be the next second?

Sang Wan closed her eyes and stopped thinking, and fell asleep in a daze.

It was daybreak, and the bedroom became brighter.

Shi Fengju opened his eyes gently, shook his still groggy head, and suddenly fell into a kind of confusion, as if he didn't know where he was.

You can't blame him. In fact, this big bed has never belonged to him. He is really confused.

His eyes moved slowly, and when he saw a snow-white face filled with anger and eyes filled with anger, Shi Fengju woke up with a jolt, only to realize that he was actually pressing on Sang Wan's body! His head was buried in the crook of her neck, and his arms were holding her tightly.

"Ah!" Shi Fengju's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly turned over and sat up as if on fire.

He was at a loss and panicked, and slapped his forehead in annoyance, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Wan Niang..."

Sang Wan closed her eyes tiredly, her palm-sized face was pale with tears. She weakly pulled the brocade quilt to cover herself, tilted her head inward and said softly: "You go out, I want to lie down for a while. ."

"Wan Niang!" Shi Fengju moved his lips and nodded dullly: "Then I, I will go out first, you, rest!"

As he got out of bed, Shi Fengju couldn't help but look back and glanced at Sang Wan, who was turning inward, feeling very complicated. Regret is certain, but there is also a little bit of unspeakable sweetness and deep distress for no reason.

What has he done!

He clearly had a contract with her, how could he take advantage of her so shamelessly! It was terrible now. In her mind, what was the difference between him and a scoundrel?

Shi Fengju felt deeply depressed when he thought that she would view him this way and that he was such a person in her heart.

He smiled silently, put on his clothes haphazardly, opened the door and went out.

He was very drunk last night. Although he got up late today, the maids didn't care. However, they saw that the drunken young master was up, but the grandma who had not drank was still sleeping. The maids looked at him more or less. There was so much confusion.

Shi Fengju felt a little guilty, coughed and said unnaturally: "Grandma is exhausted, don't bother her, let her sleep a little longer!"

The maids suddenly understood and hurriedly whispered "yes". Feng Ju did not mention washing while serving.

Aunt Li inevitably complained that he didn't care about her body and drank so much. Shi Fengju patiently promised that she would never do it again next time before she gave up. Concernedly, he asked if he felt uncomfortable. Is your head still dizzy or does it hurt? Shi Fengju smiled and said it was okay. Aunt Li was not at ease after all, so she asked someone to bring the hangover soup and forced Shi Fengju to drink it before giving up.

"Master, should you have breakfast first, or wait for grandma to join you?" Xingzhi stepped forward and asked.

Shi Fengju couldn't help but glance in the direction of the bedroom. Thinking of Sang Wan, his mood became complicated again, so he waved and said, "Serve it first! For grandma--" As he spoke, he realized that he didn't know she liked to eat at all. What does it taste like? Shi Fengju felt even more uncomfortable when he thought of the dishes she carefully arranged for him every time.

"Whatever grandma likes to eat, ask the kitchen to make it for her. By the way, stew a bowl of good blood swallows and serve it to her when she's ready."

Everyone was stunned: When did the eldest young master care about such trivial matters?

The moment of silence made Shi Fengju, who was sensitive, very embarrassed, and he coughed unnaturally.

Everyone woke up as if from a dream. Grandma Li immediately scolded with a sullen face: "What are you doing standing still? Didn't you hear what the eldest young master said? Come down quickly!"

"Yes!" Everyone hurriedly dispersed.

Shi Fengju ate his breakfast absentmindedly, but it was tasteless and he didn't taste anything at all.

"Young master, you don't have a good appetite? Did what you cooked this morning not suit your appetite?" Grandma Li asked with concern.

Shi Fengju hurriedly smiled and said, "No, I, I've made good use of it!"

"But young master, you only used this little," said Grandma Li, feeling distressed and without any doubt, "It must be because you drank too much last night and lost your appetite! Hongye, bring me another bowl of hangover soup!"

When Shi Fengju heard this, he felt dizzy. The taste of the hangover soup was really not very good! After feeding him bowl after bowl, when did the wet nurse become so unloving to him?

"No, no need!" Shi Fengju hurriedly stood up: "I'm going to see Wan Niang. I'll have an appetite later!"

Grandma Li was about to persuade her, but she gave up after hearing what he said. She nodded and said with a smile: "You were so drunk last night. Grandma must be exhausted after taking care of you all night. You might as well spend more time with her!"

Shi Fengju smiled and said yes, turned around and entered the bedroom again.

Sang Wan was still lying sideways and inward. When she heard the noise, she raised her eyebrows slightly and called softly: "Liu Ya?"

"It's me." Shi Fengju came over and sat on the edge of the bed.

Sang Wan stiffened but did not turn around, "Is there anything else, young master?"

"Yes!" Shi Fengju said seriously, "I do have something to tell you."

The corners of Sang Wan's lips moved slightly and she said calmly: "Then tell me."

Shi Fengju repeated the words he had been thinking about in his mind several times, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "Wan Niang, I will be responsible for what happened last night!"

What! Sang Wan suddenly turned over and sat up, her beautiful starry eyes filled with mist, "What did you say?"

"I said, I will be responsible for you, Wan Niang!" Shi Fengju felt relieved. In any case, it was his fault last night. Since he had slighted her, he could not escape, let alone wrong her.

"Our previous agreement will never be mentioned again. You will always be my wife, Shi Fengju! This time, I will never break my promise again!" Shi Fengju said quickly. After finishing speaking, I felt relieved, as if a huge boulder that had been weighing on my heart for a long time had been lifted.

"No!" Sang Wan's eyes were slightly cold, and she lowered her eyes and said calmly: "I don't understand what the eldest young master is talking about! What's the responsibility? What responsibility do you have? What does this have to do with Wan Niang?"

"Wan Niang, I know I was drunk last night and shouldn't-"

"You were indeed drunk last night!" Sang Wan interrupted him and said quietly: "You were so drunk that you fell unconscious last night, and then you fell asleep. That's it."

She should be happy, shouldn't she? After hearing what he said, she no longer had to worry about the future, nor did she have to worry about the Sang family being criticized! However, she didn't want to, she still didn't want to.

She didn't want to be so entangled and painful in her new life. What's the point of speaking more pleasantly? She believed him, but Gu Fangzi had a way to make him go against her will!

As long as Gu Fangzi is still here, as long as there is Gu Fangzi in this family, there will never be peace for her! She doesn't want to fight with her for the rest of her life! Too tiring, why bother?

"You're still angry with me, right?" Shi Fengju became excited and couldn't help but put his hands on her shoulders, "Wan Niang, I'm sorry! I apologize to you!"

"You did nothing wrong, and I'm not angry either!" Sang Wan forcefully broke away from his hand, "I just hope that the young master will not forget what he promised me! Don't let me underestimate you!"

Shi Fengju's face suddenly turned white. No one had ever spoken to him like this, never! He looked at Sang Wan's face in disbelief, unable to believe that these words came out of those bright red, full, diamond-shaped lips.

She would rather deceive herself than let him take responsibility. She only wanted to leave him.

Shi Fengju felt sour and irritable in his heart, and an emotion called jealousy was quietly growing. He didn't know what he was jealous of, he only knew that he felt unspeakably uncomfortable when he heard her say that she still wanted to leave.

"As you wish!" Shi Fengju gritted his teeth and looked deserted, stood up suddenly and walked away with a flick of his sleeves. Little did he know that behind her, two lines of clear tears were falling from Sang Wan's eyes, gently sliding down her snow-white cheeks.