Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

When many people arrived after hearing the news, Wang Jianan and Ma Zai had already been wrapped in towels by the attendants, and a family doctor came to take care of them.

Wang Lina's face changed when she saw her son's tragic appearance: "Son!"

Zhen Meili just happened to come over.

Jian Shiwu shouted on the trail, "Mom."

When Wang Lina walked to Wang Jian'an's side, she saw that Wang Jian'an's hair was wet on his face. That's fine. It seemed that his face was swollen. How would the handsome guy be? He saw? Mother came over and sniffed: "Mom..."

Wang Lina's heart sank: "Who beat you, how did you do this!"

Wang Jianan glanced at Jian Shiwu consciously, but was afraid of Shen Cheng, did not dare to speak, and hesitated: "No, no one hit me."

What kind of person is Wang Lina, even if the child does not say, she can see the problem?

She looked at Jian Shiwu: "How many of you? How are your children together?"

After all, this barren backyard is not familiar.

Jian Shiwu answered honestly, "By chance."

"…"

The crowd was silent.

Wang Lina was sure there must be something wrong, she looked sideways at the horse behind her: "Chengzi, why did you fall into the lake?"

She almost didn't ask clearly, was it? It was given to you by Jian Shiwu.

There were more and more onlookers, and Wang Lina wanted to take this opportunity to ask the child for an explanation, and by the way, it would also make Jian Shiwu's reputation worse.

Usually her own child is not a stuffy oil bottle, but today she doesn't know what's wrong, she just doesn't talk like she's scared, since her child asks, no, what comes out, she puts her mind on it He hit the one behind him, trying to find out something.

Didn't expect? What is—

Ma Zai shook his head like a rattle: "We accidentally fell off ourselves!"

"…"

Wang Lina swallowed hard.

She looked at Jian Shiwu willingly and wanted to say something, but she heard it? Zhen Meili said, "Mrs. Wang, it's a cold autumn night, what's the matter? Let's talk about it in the house, if you catch a cold, you won't be here. Well, when the time comes, I think Mr. Ji will be embarrassed too."

This sentence? A pun.

When a child falls into the water, you don't take care of other people's health first, but instead chatter here, it's not like a mother's reaction at all.

Second, this is the Ji family's territory. If you make trouble here, don't you just give it to the Ji family?

Sure enough, Wang Lina's face changed.

Zhen Meili said to Jian Shiwu, "Go to the front hall, and mom will follow along."

Jian Shiwu hesitated: "Mom, are you going too?"

"Ok."

Zhen Meili patted his shoulder: "You and Shen Cheng are together."

As a mother, she naturally understands her child. It is one thing in her mouth, but she is like a mirror in her heart. Of course, she can see who Wang Jianan was beaten by? She has to follow him to prevent Wang Lina from doing it again What a monster.

Jian Shiwu hasn't spoken yet? Zhen Meili said to Shen Cheng naturally, "I'll trouble you when I'm young."

Shen Cheng nodded slightly.

After Jian Shiwu was stunned, Zhen Meili left with confidence, everything was so logical, but there was a kind of incomprehension everywhere!

As soon as they left, the surrounding guests dispersed.

Shen Cheng took Jian Shiwu to the room on the second floor and sat down. Then he opened the cabinet, took out the medicine box and said, "Roll up your sleeves."

"Ah... oh."

Jian Shiwu obediently stretched out her arm, and there were several obvious scratches on the white arm, which was very dazzling.

Shen Cheng used a cotton swab dipped in iodophor to wipe the wound for him.

Jian Shiwu took a deep breath: "Hi..."

Shen Cheng didn't lift his head: "Does it hurt?"

Jian Shiwu thinks that men can't admit cowardice, so even though her eyes are red, her mouth is very hard: "No? It hurts."

Shen Cheng gave it expressionlessly. After he painted this arm, he replaced it with another arm. This arm was not a scratch, but a bruised bruise that needed to be rubbed away, no? Will it hurt even more, he covered his palm, exerted a little force, and then—

"Ow!"

"It hurts..."

"Take it, take it easy, I was wrong... woo woo..."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows, looking at the person who had just been stubborn in front of him. His face was flushed, and his eyes seemed to have tears. It was like an innocent and poor little animal was bullied. Jiao.

Shen Cheng's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to divert his attention. He asked in general: "Why beat him."

Jian Shiwu did not expect that Shen Cheng would ask.

In fact, the reason is really complicated. When Wang Jianan was beeping about himself, he was really not that angry, but when he heard Wang Jianan slandering Shen Cheng, he felt in his heart. That fire can't be controlled at all.

Think for a long time

Ai Ai's: "Because he swears."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows: "He scolds you?"

"…more or less."

Shen Cheng didn't lift his head, his voice was indifferent: "Who is the upstart boyfriend referring to?"

!

Jian Shiwu's eyes widened, and he panicked all of a sudden. If the male protagonist heard these words of wolf and tiger, it would be worth it. How could such rumors not reach Shen Cheng's ears? , I'm a cannon fodder, what if Shen Cheng thinks he has something wrong with him? What do you think?

You must quickly clear the relationship.

Jian Shiwu seemed to be afraid of something: "What a nouveau riche boyfriend, don't you? You heard it wrong, you know? Wang Jianan just likes to talk nonsense... oh, it hurts."

The force Shen Cheng gave him to rub the wound suddenly became heavier, and he gasped in pain.

Jian Shiwu's eyes were flushed, and she looked at him angrily: "Take it easy."

Shen Cheng raised his eyelids and looked at him, his eyes were dark and deep, he didn't open his mouth, but this kind of silence was even more frightening, don't you know? Why, Jian Shiwu looked at him and seemed to see it for a moment? The fleeting injury, why is it because of hearing? Are others sad when they say they are upstarts?

Yes, if it was him who had his scars open like this, he would certainly be? Sad.

It's all his fault, it would have been better if the beating was done earlier, and it wouldn't have made Shen Cheng hear it, and it made him sad.

…

This moment of silence is so long?

"Yes?"

Shen Cheng opened his mouth, he lowered his head and said, "That's a misunderstanding."

His keen perception of people's hearts? Many times even he himself feels sad.

So he almost immediately felt Jian Shiwu's resistance to him, as if it would be terrifying to have that relationship with him.

He lowered his head and said nothing? But it was this quietness that made Jane Shiwu more uncomfortable.

"Shen Cheng..."

Shen Cheng whispered: "Well."

Jian Shiwu couldn't guess? Why did he suddenly feel depressed, and only said, "How could you be at that time? Suddenly appeared in the back garden?"

Shen Cheng continued to rub his wound, and replied, "The attendant sent me a message and told me."

"…Oh."

Falling into silence again, Shen Cheng didn't speak.

Some unhappy things hovered in his heart, as if rolled into a deep black vortex, his drooping eyes were full of gloom.

quite a while

Jian Shiwu's voice came from overhead and said, "Then are you here to help me?"

Shen Cheng's movements stopped.

Jian Shiwu smiled and said eloquently, "Is it because I'm afraid that if I can't fight them, they will suffer a loss."

Shen Cheng evoked a sneer, his voice was unfeeling, and he said sad words that he only knew about himself: "I'm just afraid that it will affect you if you make trouble. It's good."

"Really?"

Jian Shiwu's voice was soft: "Then why did you put water into the lake?"

"…"

There was an eerie silence in the room.

Shen Cheng pursed his lips.

However, before the darkness in his heart could flourish, a pair of white hands stretched out in front of him. There were two chocolates in Jian Shiwu's palm, and the packaging was a little wrinkled. I don't know how long it's been in my pocket.

Jian Shiwu said, "Well, here's one for you."

Shen Cheng refused to accept it.

"I think it will take you and your uncle to receive guests at the door for a long time, and you may be hungry." Jian Shiwu said softly, "I originally wanted to secretly give it to you, but there were too many people around and I kept smoking. Don't you open up?"

The attendant said that Jian Shiwu was very hungry, but he was not willing to eat the chocolate that he had been secretly hiding.

When Jian Shiwu saw that he didn't take it, he took the initiative to take his hand and put the chocolate in his palm: "Try it."

The bag of chocolate seemed to still carry the temperature of his palm, and it glowed under the light. Shen Cheng looked down and suddenly thought that a few years ago, at a banquet, someone stood behind the stone lion. Give him candy.

There were a lot of people at the dinner that day, the crowd came and went in a hurry, he seemed to be the protagonist, everyone talked to him, they all praised him for his excellent grades, the pride of heaven, but only one person worried that he was not enough to eat food, starving.

But he doesn't want him.

He would rather starve than be tortured by him now.

Jian Shiwu looked at him with round eyes: "Have you tried it?"

Shen Cheng was holding the chocolate, he looked down and his voice was a little low: "I don't like sweets."

"Oh."

Jian Shiwu has a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Isn't this sweet, it's dark chocolate?"

Shen Cheng raised his head in surprise, and saw that Jian Shiwu had torn a small piece into his mouth, and then his fair face was wrinkled together, a little disgusted: "It's so bitter."

Shen Cheng looked at his shriveled appearance, and the corner of his mouth evoked a smile consciously.

Is it easy for Jian Shiwu to swallow it? As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Shen Cheng's smiling face. He was half leaning on the sofa, with a lazy posture and a smile on his handsome face, the kind of gentle and ruffian. The feeling of anger is very seductive.

"cough…"

He choked on chocolate.

Shen Cheng frowned, and before he could speak, the phone in Jian Shiwu's pocket rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Zhen Meimei's phone? Make a phone call? Check Gang General: "My mother is looking for me, I'll go first."

Shen Cheng: "Go."

As soon as he left, the room returned to silence.

This banquet was held quickly and ended quickly. After many people gradually left the mansion, the old mansion returned to its former tranquility. Autumn nights are always frosty and cold, and the feast of tobacco and alcohol gradually dissipated. , The fragrance of flowers in the garden slowly drifted away.

When Joan came over again, he saw Shen Cheng sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. There was a lot of alcohol in the room. He must have drank a lot. The lights were not turned on in the room, and the moon was hanging high in the sky. The soft moonlight poured in, and the frost white fell on the ground.

Joan said, "Brother, the reception? It's over, why are you drinking alone here?"

Shen Cheng didn't speak?

Qiao Ann sat down beside him: "China likes to drink wine to drown out your worries, what do you have to worry about, I guess, money issue or study issue?"

Shen Cheng glanced at him lightly, full of contempt.

Joan touched her nose: "Neither? No, that's love?"

After all, this proud son of heaven lacks nothing, as if he has nothing. He couldn't get it. During the two years of studying abroad, he hardly ever saw Shen Cheng suffer.

The person beside him picked up the wine bottle on the ground and took a sip. He leaned on the back of the sofa, sat on the ground lazily, raised his face, and his dark eyes clearly reflected the moon in the sky.

Joan guessed? Most of the time: "You are drinking here because the moon doesn't like you?"

Shen Cheng is still speechless?

He was half-in-the-dark, he didn't need lights, as if such an environment was the most enjoyable, if it wasn't because of the moonlight, he would be half swallowed by the strong and heavy night.

He kept recalling the defiant gaze of Jian Shiwu when he hurriedly separated the relationship, and every time he remembered, those pictures were enlarged over and over again, and finally seemed to be surrounded by an indestructible city wall, the dullness pressing close to , the forced person can't breathe, and can't find the exit, perhaps feelings are an unsolved problem.

Joan saw that he was still drinking: "Why are you drinking so much? If you want to drink, go to the bar to drink, isn't there? But you can drink and play!"

Shen Cheng finally said, "No? Go."

The two of them were sitting on the ground, and the wind was blowing from the other side, with the unique coolness of autumn? In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows was the flower bed, the flowers and leaves swaying gently, desolate and beautiful.

Qiao Ann thought very openly: "Although the moon is indeed very good, but if he really doesn't like you? Can you try another person, brother, in fact, your conditions are not bad? Don't say it's in the school, just say that the ladies of the noble family at the dinner party today are all sticking to you one by one?"

"Hey."

Joan smiled and said, "I haven't seen you in these years? There are others around you. In fact, you can try it with others. What if it works?"

…

The room was silent.

The smell of wine spread, Shen Cheng took a sip of the last wine, and his voice was hoarse: "No?"

"Ok?"

As soon as Qiao An turned his head, he met his dark, deep eyes. He seemed to have drunk a lot, but his eyes were unusually sober. The moonlight in the room was cold, but when he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to finally break. Han Bing, with a scorching heat that no one else can easily penetrate: "No, he can't do it."

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