Although he didn't quite understand the significance of losing his child, Jiang Xuecheng still spoke very seriously.
It seemed that as long as Su Wan could tell him who the bad guys were, he would be ready to take up his knife and fight at any time.
"Wanwan, please stop crying, okay? If someone bullies you, we can bully them back together."
Jiang Xuecheng shook his head as he spoke. He stretched out his bony fingers and wiped away the tears on Su Wan's face bit by bit.
He wiped it very carefully, as if Su Wan was a rare treasure in his heart and he was afraid of breaking it.
What a silly child...
—If there is any reason why their child is gone, then both she and the man in front of her must take responsibility.
Thinking of this, Su Wan sighed softly.
Su Wan put her arms around Jiang Xuecheng's shoulders and rested her head on top of Jiang Xuecheng's head, pretending that this was not a naive child, but the man on earth who could give her a shoulder to lean on.
Snow City, I'm afraid...
When will you really remember me
I really can't hold on any longer...
I failed to protect our children...
A tear slid down Su Wan's cheek.
Jiang Xuecheng saw that Su Wan didn't say anything and just cried silently, and he felt even more panicked and at a loss.
He held Su Wan's face stupidly, put his lips under her eyes without thinking, and kissed away the falling tear.
The moist touch fell on Su Wan's face and disappeared immediately, as if it was an illusion in a trance.
"Wanwan, your tears are salty."
Jiang Xuecheng smiled awkwardly and spoke very seriously, as if trying to make Su Wan laugh.
But this joke was not funny at all. Su Wan's expression did not change at all. She just held him blankly, looking like a puppet that had lost its soul.
It has a beautiful appearance but no vitality at all.
The more Jiang Xuecheng thought about it, the more distressed he became. He knew that Su Wan was in a very bad mood, so he only dared to carefully pick up a strand of Su Wan's hair.
"Wanwan, why is your hair so much longer than mine?"
Such innocent questions coming from Jiang Xuecheng's mouth would be unbelievable to Su Wan if it happened on Earth, but now she has long been used to it.
Su Wan used to be in the mood to explain such daily trivialities to him, but now she is not in the mood at all.
Whenever she thought of the child she had lost, Su Wan felt as if the whole world was collapsing.
This is an eternal nightmare, I will never wake up, nor will I forget it.
Su Wan's heart ached. She forced the corners of her lips together and produced a desolate smile.
"Okay, Xiaocheng, Wanwan is not in the mood today. I'll explain it to you next time, okay?"
Seeing Su Wan's empty eyes, Jiang Xuecheng, who had an IQ of only six years old, didn't dare to pester her like before. He nodded very obediently.
"Then let's go to bed tonight, okay? If you have any unhappy things, just sleep it off!"
Hearing Jiang Xuecheng's hesitant suggestion, Su Wan nodded.
Then Jiang Xuecheng turned off the lights and fell asleep with Su Wan in his arms.
The two people's hair overlapped with each other, and in the darkness, they could hear each other's breathing.
Although his IQ was limited, Jiang Xuecheng still felt uneasy and felt that something was wrong with Su Wan.
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 some strength to Su Wan.
Night night, everything will be fine.
Leaning in Jiang Xuecheng's arms, Su Wan unexpectedly no longer dreamed of those bloody and desperate scenes.
There were no nightmares that night, only a cool scent coming from the pillow. It was the scent of Jiang Xuecheng, very faint, but it calmed Su Wan's heart.
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The next day, when Su Wan got up, the sun was shining brightly outside, and Jiang Xuecheng was no longer beside her pillow.
Su Wan was already awake. She blinked her eyes and saw the beautiful and elegant ceiling above her head, as well as the gorgeous crystal chandelier.
She straightened up slightly and vaguely saw the wind chimes on the windowsill blowing, making crisp sounds.
This was her bedroom in the Divine Court, not the operating room filled with dark memories.
Nothing seemed to have changed, yet everything seemed to have changed.
Su Wan subconsciously touched the scar on her belly. She lifted up her clothes and found that in just one night, the scar had become much lighter than last night.
Although still hideous and twisted, the scar was smaller in scope.
Oh, it’s really a gift from heaven!
Is it because she has the dragon blood that Mingye mentioned
Normally, Su Wan should feel lucky, but at this moment, this scar is constantly reminding her
Even if the scars were gone, what would it matter? Would her child come back
Su Wan pursed her lips. She had never been so fragile as she was now. She had the urge to cry anytime and anywhere, but her tears seemed to have dried up last night.
His eyes were hollow and red, and not even a single tear could be squeezed out.
It just feels a little achy.
Su Wan heard the sound of the door being pushed open. She looked up and saw a slender figure like a bamboo, looking down at her from afar.
"Finally you've woken up?"
This voice was extremely familiar and still as pleasant as before, but Su Wan could only feel a bone-chilling chill.
Su Wan curled the corners of her lips. In fact, she woke up last night, but the you at that time was not the you now.
She slept for so many days and thought a lot, but in the end she was left with only despair.
I don't even have the courage to face this man now.
Because in Su Wan's view, Jiang Xuecheng was the executioner who indirectly killed the child in her belly.
—He clearly promised her that he would keep them and their child safe, but why did this happen
No matter how much Jiang Xuecheng explained, Su Wan didn't believe it at all.
Su Wan turned her gaze away coldly, not even looking at Jiang Xuecheng again, and simply lay down and covered her face with the quilt.
Seeing this scene, the young prince was shocked, as he did not expect that Su Wan did not want to see him so much!
Jiang Xuecheng pursed his lips tightly, he quickly moved over and pulled open Su Wan's quilt angrily!
At this moment, the two could only look at each other, with anger in each other's eyes.
"You hate me so much that you don't even want to see me in front of you?"
The first one to speak was Jiang Xuecheng. His lips were pressed into a straight line, and his expression was as sharp as a knife, full of scrutiny.
Su Wan's face was gloomy. She nodded without thinking, and then turned away again.
This man is actually nothing more than a treacherous villain.
"Yes, I don't care about people like you who break their promises."
Hearing this, Jiang Xuecheng felt a sharp pain in his heart. He raised his hand angrily, as if he wanted to slap Su Wan in the face.
But when he raised his hand high in the air, he suddenly grabbed Su Wan's jaw.
Jiang Xuecheng used a lot of force, forcing Su Wan to look at him.
"You said I broke my promise? What about you?! Have you ever thought about what that evil child in your belly means to me?"
(End of this chapter)