Chapter 262
The top of a mountain in the Soul Breaking Mountain Range.

"Master, don't you go to see Mrs. Feng and the child?"

Looking at Jiang Huai's lonely back in the dark, he couldn't help but feel distressed and said.

"No."

Jiang Huai glanced at the place where the fireworks were blooming, and said two words lightly.

He thought that on this day of reunion, she should not want him to appear.

And, even if you see it, so what?
An Yi sighed, knowing that he couldn't persuade the master, he could only stay by his side and guard his safety.

After so many years, who can know the pain in the master's heart?It was not easy for a woman to make his heart appear, but good luck tricked her.

"Let's go back!"

Looking at the calm night sky, Jiang Huai's eyes darkened, and he said something to An Yi behind him.

An Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, the deep cold and heavy dew, the master's wounds are not healed yet, if he stands here for another night, the consequences will be disastrous.

Jiang Huai returned to his residence, lying on the bed, tossing and turning, the hostility flashed in his eyes, is it that a person like him is destined to be alone all his life?

Agitated, Jiang Huai lifted the quilt, got out of bed in his unlined clothes, drew out two jars of unique wine from nowhere, and put them on the table.

Hearing that it was brewed by her, Jiang Huai picked up a jug of wine and lifted the lid, not knowing how it tasted.

He took a sip from the wine jar.

The bone-chilling liquid slid down his throat and into his stomach, but it didn't calm Jiang Huai's mind.

He has been trying very hard to restrain himself, but why the woman's face keeps appearing in his mind.

Just like when they first met, the two confronted each other till death.

Another example is the woman's see-through and playful eyes when we meet again.

Jiang Huai thought he was going crazy.He raised his head again and took another sip of the spirits.

"Cough cough..."

He drank quickly and vigorously, sip after sip, as if he wanted to release all the stagnation accumulated in his heart.

"Is everything that happened as if it never happened?"

"Boom..."

The wine jar in Jiang Huai's hands fell to the ground, and he lay powerlessly on the table, his head was dazed and his eyelids became very heavy.

In the end, I couldn't help but fainted...

"Master, why are you doing this?"

An Yi came out from the dark, glanced at the messy bedroom, and sighed.

"Dark Si, don't rush to treat the master's injuries."

……

Feng Jiuyou doesn't know how Jianghuai hurts spring and autumn.

On the first day of the new year, when Feng Jiuyou stepped into the living room, he was surrounded by a bunch of red envelopes.

"Hurry up and put it away."

Seeing that Feng Jiuyou was stunned, the old lady Feng quickly stuffed the red envelope into her arms.

"Come on, come on, these two are soft and squishy."

The old lady Feng smiled again and stuffed the two little red envelopes into Nuan Nuan Mian Mian's arms.

Then came the red envelopes of Mr. Feng and Father Feng and Mother Feng.

Then came uncles, aunts, aunts, uncles, and even brothers and sisters-in-law who also prepared hers.

Looking at the red envelope handed in front of him, the corners of Feng Jiuyou's eyes were slightly heated, as if something was about to overflow.

This is not the first time she has received a red envelope from the Feng family. Last year, she also received a red envelope from the Feng family.

It's just that she just returned to Feng's house. At that time, she didn't have much affection for Feng's family and wanted to leave, so she didn't feel much about receiving the red envelope.

It's just that this year is different. Since she knew that she was the original owner, she has a sense of belonging to the Feng family.

Received the red envelope again, of course the mood is different.

(End of this chapter)

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