Change Human Trilogy

Chapter 30 Old Photos

Jiang Chengyue knelt at the corner of the table in the hall.

The wound on his face had formed a dark red scar.

There was not a single servant in the hall, and the depression in the atmosphere was very obvious.

Ms. Dong was sitting on the sofa with the book "The Power of Family Love" by her hand

After a long time, Miss Dong asked: Do you know why you were punished?

Jiang Chengyue lowered her head.

In an unbalanced tone: because of the bellfish.

Ms. Dong's tone was indifferent: You have always been sensible and assertive, why is it that the older you are, the more childish you are—are you so prejudiced against him?

Jiang Chengyue tightly closed her lips without any excuse.

Miss Dong looked at his slightly immature face.Dao: Chengyue, you are the heir to a big company, wealth, status, reputation, everything that young people have, everything you need, can you stop being self-willed.

When Jiang Chengyue heard this, her nose twitched slightly and her lips were tightly closed.

There was a dark brown protrusion on his neck, and the outline of a scorpion emerged, struggling under the flesh.Whenever he is hungry and needs blood, the scorpion will appear.

Miss Dong has punished him, and he is not allowed to eat anything today.

Scorpions hungrily stalked his neck and shoulders.

Miss Dong waited for Jiang Chengyue's explanation.

Jiang Chengyue clenched her hands tightly, trying to control her emotions. He knew that Miss Dong was really angry.

I just...don't like him.

Jiang Chengyue's tone was still unwilling: he is such a cowardly and incompetent guy.Living in the world will only embarrass the same kind.Better disappear from this world!

The last sentence was beyond Miss Dong's expectation.

A slap hit Jiang Chengyue's face.

The strength was not heavy, but Jiang Chengyue was stunned and looked at her in surprise.

Ever since he could remember, she had seldom lost her temper, no matter how big a mistake he made.

Ms. Dong's expression was unusually severe: I don't want to hear what I just said a second time.It seems that you don't know where you are wrong at all, so just kneel here and reflect on yourself.

After speaking, he got up and went upstairs.

The night was dark.

Zhong Yu dragged his injured body back home.

When Kang Qiao learned that Qianqian was turned into powder and died, there was a hint of surprise on his face. ． ．

Someone cast a spell on her and used extremely cruel methods to make her disappear.

Has Jianguo been found?he asks.

Zhong Yu said: I found it.

And told him about the tortuous process of Jianguo's date with Qianqian this time.

After hearing this, Cambridge said, "Fortunately, you are fine."This Qianqian's death is not a bad thing, it's just that there is such a powerful person, and I was not careful.

At present, his whole body and mind are focused on that piece of jade, and he no longer wants to pay attention to who is the murderer.Zhong Yu rubbed his bitten arm and asked him: Jiang Chengyue said I have a spell on me, can you see it? .When Cambridge heard this, he also found it ridiculous: How could a vampire have a spell on him? He was looking for an excuse to attack you.

When Zhong Yu heard what he said, he also felt that it made sense.

Cambridge pulled his arm.Seeing him being bitten off a piece of meat, ask him: How long does it usually take you to recover from an injury?

a week.

Zhong Yu remembered that he had been bitten by a vicious dog, and the flesh grew back after a week.

Kang Qiao gently placed Yu on Zhong Yu's arm.

Yu touched the wound, and the wound soon became numb after feeling Yu's coldness, and the pain no longer arose.

When it was removed a few minutes later, new flesh had grown from the wound on Zhong Yu's arm.Like magic.Zhong Yu could hardly believe his eyes.

This is the power of this piece of jade, which itself has a strong ability to regenerate.Cambridge said.

Then he added sadly: But every time I recite the mantra, I don't get much response.I suspect it is sealed by something.

The moonlight shines into the spacious living room,

Jiang Chengyue knelt without saying a word.

The scorpion was still swimming on his body, it was very painful, but he endured it.

All along, he hated the people around him looking at him as a "second generation".Although a lot of what he currently has is given.But his proud self-esteem really wants to prove to others that he is a capable and thoughtful person.It's just that no matter how hard he tries, what others see is only his various auras.

His ability is not inferior to anyone, and he wants to prove to the people around him that he is not a "second-generation ancestor" who only enjoys himself and does nothing.

I was a little emotional just now, and said things I usually dare not say.After calming down now, I began to regret the gaffe just now.

Ms. Dong must be disappointed in herself, maybe she will feel that she is narrow-minded...

Jiang Chengyue raised her head, her gaze fell on the painting on the wall.

Through the moonlight, the painting looked hazy.

Under a lush tree, sat a woman.

He will never forget the scene in the painting.By the lake under the shade of trees, that was his previous memory.

many years ago.

In that hot summer, only children without a home would keep running outside.

At that time, he was only a teenager in his teens, and at that time Miss Dong was a witch that the villagers feared.

The witch was sitting by the lake facing the water. Her skin was festered and her face was terrifying. The vegetation around her was withered. All the nearby villagers dared not approach her.

The teenager was homeless and secretly observed her from a distance for a long time.day after day.

Until one day he finally plucked up the courage to speak.

He walked up to the banshee and asked: Why have you been sitting here?

The monster didn't answer him.

Turning his head to look at the bold boy in front of him.

The boy held a fish and said to the witch: This is my dinner for you.

The witch said: I don't like fish, I like to drink human blood.

The young man sat beside her and stretched out his thin arms: Then I'll drink my blood for you.

She didn't move, still looking at the lake.

The boy looked at her face and said enviously: It's great to be a monster, you can live forever.

She said: It's not good at all, crying and laughing alone, no one to accompany me.

The boy sat close to her: Then you can turn me into a monster and I can accompany you.

He looked at her innocently.

The monster froze.Looking at the boy in front of him, he thought of his own child.Say: Wait until you are older to make this important decision.

Thinking of these, Jiang Chengyue calmed down a bit.

Miss Dong has always taken care of him.

She gave him a new life, wealth and freedom that everyone envied, but now, he was jealous because of a small person.Like a woman, do vexatious things.

He suddenly felt that he was indeed wrong today.

He stood up and went upstairs to Miss Dong's study, wanting to apologize.

Knocked on the door but no one answered.

The door was not closed, but opened, and the room was empty.

A gust of wind blew across the room, blowing away some of the pages on the table.

He went in and closed the window.

I saw the book "The Power of Family Love" on the table

Walked over and picked up the book, just a photo fell out of the book.He bent to pick it up.

It's an old and yellowed photo.The edges are worn and worn out due to age.

In the photo, a woman with Qing dynasty hairdo is sitting on the couch, smiling calmly but gently.The young man next to her stood beside her in the Western study clothes of that era.

Jiang Chengyue felt extremely familiar with the woman's face in the photo.That was what Miss Dong looked like in his memory.

Jiang Chengyue's hand holding the photo couldn't help shaking.

The young man in the photo...is a bellfish.

In the photo, Zhong Yu smiled shyly with his arms around the woman's shoulders.