Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

In the old house of the Wen family, Wen Jinglan, who was taking a nap, suddenly woke up from his sleep.

There were waves of pain in my heart.

Twenty years.

In the twenty years since Jiang Zhiyi's death, he often dreamed of him.

In his dream, Jiang Zhiyi was not feeling well, so he went to see him.

Subconsciously, he was filled with joy, and this time he must save Jiang Zhiyi.

We must expose the tricks of that vicious couple.

However, no matter how many times he had that dream, he gave himself psychological hints many times.

Everything in the dream happens just like in reality.

When I woke up, I was left with only melancholy and regret.

Wen Jinglan covered his chest with his hands, looking lonely.

It's all his fault. If he had been more careful, he would have noticed the couple's hypocrisy.

Maybe Jiang Zhiyi wouldn't be tortured to death.

How helpless Jiang Zhiyi must have been at that time...

The pain in my heart is even worse.

His fingers curled up and clutched his clothes.

Regret almost overwhelmed him.

Although he later avenged Jiang Zhiyi.

But Jiang Zhiyi will never come back.

At the noisy banquet, the boy who sat in the corner, ignored, quietly fiddling with the Rubik's Cube as if he was not involved, will never come back.

After a long time, the pain in his heart eased and Wen Jinglan stood up and prepared to get out of bed.

Only then did he realize that his bedding had been changed.

The blue-gray sheets turned white.

His brows furrowed seriously.

He never lets anyone touch the things in his room. Who is so bold?

He no longer uses white.

Ever since Jiang Zhiyi passed away, there was no more white in his world.

"Mother Wang..."

Wen Jinglan shouted into the pager in the room.

Soon a young woman's voice came from the other side: "What's the matter, Master?"

Hearing this obviously young voice, Wen Jinglan frowned even more tightly.

Wang Ma quit? Why didn't he know?

But this is not the time to worry about it.

"Come and change my bedding. No more white."

After giving the order, Wen Jinglan hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to speak.

He shook his dizzy head and walked into the bathroom.

Soon the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Aunt Wang brought other servants to Wen Jinglan's room, a little confused.

Doesn’t the young master with mysophobia love white the most?

Soon the white bedding was replaced with misty blue.

Wen Jinglan was wiping his wet hair in his bathrobe, looking at the misty blue bed, feeling annoyed.

"Auntie Wang, come here."

Wang Ma was also puzzled. Why did the eldest young master sound like he was in a bad mood?

Are you not satisfied with the bedding you just changed?

But these two colors are the young master's favorite.

Instead of white, naturally change to mist blue.

Soon, Aunt Wang knocked on Wen Jinglan's door.

"Enter!"

Wen Jinglan was still wiping his hair with a towel.

He rarely uses a hair dryer these days.

It was a sudden rainstorm.

This is how he helped Jiang Zhiyi wipe his hair when he returned to the classroom in the rain.

That was their first close contact.

And the only time.

Over the years, he has often used this method to regain the feeling of being with Jiang Zhiyi.

"Master, are you not satisfied with the changed bedding?"

Wang Ma asked.

She has been living in the Wen family since she graduated from college, and now it has been ten years.

She remembers her family's preferences clearly and never makes mistakes.

Also keep your distance.

This is also the reason why she was able to stay in the Wen family for ten years.

But there is something wrong with the young master today.

How should I put it, the aura around him seems to be different.

Introverted and calm yet sharp.

Only the master has this kind of temperament.

Wen Jinglan's expression changed when Wang Ma came in.

This woman is definitely Wang Ma.

But why is Wang Ma so young?

"Master?"

Seeing Wen Jinglan staring at her, Wang Ma reminded him.

"Are you Wang Ma?"

Wen Jinglan asked.

There was a hint of excitement in his tone.

He kept staring at Wang Ma, afraid of missing a word of her answer.

"Yes, Master, are you kidding me? How come Wang Ma doesn't even recognize you?"

Wang Ma smiled.

Wen Jinglan raised his hand and looked at it carefully.

This state...

He rushed to the bathroom immediately.

When I saw the obviously young face of a teenager in the mirror, I cried with joy.

Dreams, it turns out those were really dreams.

Many times in his dreams he thought how nice it would be if everything that happened was just a dream.

When he woke up from his dream, Jiang Zhiyi was still there.

It turned out to be a dream.

But this dream was so scary.

It's a nightmare.

Wen Jinglan came out of the bathroom with a joy he had never seen before on his face.

Even the words spoken made people feel relieved:

"Auntie Wang, I'm going to go find Zhiyi and ask someone to prepare the car."

After saying that, he prepared to go to the cloakroom to pick out clothes and meet Jiang Zhiyi.

This time it was Wang Ma's turn to frown.

"Master, who is Zhiyi?"

Wen Jinglan paused, the joy on his face froze. What did Aunt Wang mean?

"It's okay, you can go out first."

He waved his hand and asked Wang Ma to leave first.

The door was closed, Wen Jinglan took out his cell phone and looked at the time on it.

He fell into deep thought again.

At this point in time, Jiang Zhiyi had just been taken back to the Jiang family.

They had indeed never met.

So it wasn't all a dream.

It really happened.

It's not that he woke up from a dream.

Is he reborn?

Reborn back to the time when Jiang Zhiyi was just brought back?

After figuring everything out, Wen Jinglan changed his clothes and rushed out the door.

Now that he is reborn, he will stand behind Jiang Zhiyi.

No one can bully Zhiyi in this life.

Jiang Quanming never thought that Wen Jinglan would take the initiative to visit his home.

"Master, are you here to look for Yaoyao?

I'll call her down right away."

The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes when smiling can kill flies.

Some time ago, Yaoyao said that she had dinner with Wen Jinglan. It must be that Wen Jinglan also likes their Yaoyao.

Look, he came home by himself.

Good thing, good thing.

Now, as long as they act as parents and do their best to give Yaoyao face.

As long as there is the engagement token from that year, the head of the Wen family will not object to this marriage.

Yaoyao will definitely be the future mistress of the Wen family.

Wen Jinglan frowned: "No, I'm looking for Jiang Zhiyi."

When he saw Jiang Quanming's face, a chilling coldness flashed in his eyes.

Death is too easy for this family.

He wanted to make their lives worse than death.

"Who?"

Jiang Quanming couldn't believe it. Wen Jinglan said he wanted to find that rebellious son?

Do they know each other?

"Why, Jiang Quanming, you won't let me?"

Wen Jinglan's demeanor changed drastically.

It's terrifying.

"How could that be? I'll go call Zhiyi right now."

Jiang Quanming smiled and went to call for help with a guilty conscience.

For some reason, Wen Jinglan just now gave him a very scary feeling.

It felt like he was a dead man in front of Wen Jinglan.

[In the original plot, Wen Jinglan hadn't met the original owner yet, right?]

Coming to find him at this time, knowing that he has returned to the Jiang family, is Wen Jinglan reborn?

Jiang Zhiyi was discussing with 5836 as he walked down from upstairs.

In the original plot, the two met at a banquet almost a year later.

There had been no intersection before this.

Jiang Quanming would not give the original owner any chance to meet the Wen family.

[Yes, host. In the original plot, the original owner and Wen Jinglan did not know each other at this time.

This is the scene of the conversation between Wen Jinglan and Jiang Quanming just now.

5836 projected the footage of Wen Jinglan and Jiang Quanming talking onto the big screen.