Su Wan had long guessed that Jiang Xuecheng was going to apply medicine to him, so she did not refuse, but just lowered her eyelashes and looked silent.
Because of her loss of her beloved son, her originally energetic face now seemed haggard, her eyes were extremely empty, like a withered flower, without any vitality.
Jiang Xuecheng suddenly felt a thrill in his heart when he saw Su Wan like this.
He didn’t like Su Wan’s appearance at all, and felt that this woman had lost interest in everything in a very short period of time.
No hope left.
He just lost a child, and even his biological father didn’t know where he was. As for it?
Jiang Xuecheng pursed the corners of his lips hatefully, and his hand holding the medicine tightened.
If that man really loved Su Wan, he would not have left Su Wan alone
Jiang Xuecheng suppressed the restless anger in his heart. He put the medicine aside, bent his left leg very naturally, and knelt down to Su Wan halfway.
“Extend your hand.”
Su Wan was already in pain, but she didn’t want to be unable to get along with her, so she reached out her hand obediently.
In fact, she didn’t expect that Jiang Xuecheng was so careful that she knew that her palm was also injured.
After all, the ankle injury is more obvious, after all, she just limped.
Jiang Xuecheng carefully picked out the glass slags for Su Wan. He looked extremely serious when he lowered his eyes, which even made people feel an illusion.
I am the treasure in his heart and will be pampered in his palm forever.
Unfortunately, I just saw Jiang Xuecheng’s tyrannical appearance, and Su Wan felt that the contrast between this man was too big.
I have good cultivation on the surface, but my possessiveness is too terrible.
In the past, they trusted each other and didn’t think there was anything intimate relationship. Now, once the trust falls apart, it becomes all kinds of irritating.
Jiang Xuecheng saw that Su Wan had not shouted pain all the time, so he raised his eyes and glanced at her in surprise.
Su Wan gritted her teeth, her lips turned pale, and even her forehead seemed to have sweat flowed out.
“Now, I know that it hurts and dares to run barefoot to a place with glass slags.”
Jiang Xuecheng coldly sarcastically said Su Wan. Su Wan’s expression stopped and refuted it with no face.
“Isn’t it all your stuff?”
“You ungrateful woman”
Jiang Xuecheng was easily angered by Su Wan. He glared at Su Wan in anger, and his actions became worse.
In the past, she was just here for Jiang Xuecheng, but the death of the child made her feel that everything was gray and had no interest at all. What could Jiang Xuecheng do if he recovered his memory?
> She and Jiang Xuecheng’s children couldn’t survive
A child that young was only nearly two months old, and had never seen the beauty of this world, and died just like that
The more Su Wan thought about it, the more heartache he felt. Although the place where the glass was pierced in, it was far from the pain of losing his son
Su Wan’s eyes were slightly condensed, and she swept over the handsome and innocent man in front of her, and thought came up with an idea in extreme despair.
People like them are not even worthy of being parents
Maybe it is better to be separated
Even if they are reluctant to be together, they can only torture each other. Even if Jiang Xuecheng remembers her, he will always touch the scar of killing the child with his own hands.
No matter what, it’s painful.
Su Wan’s eyes were gray and she didn’t have the strength to argue with Jiang Xuecheng anymore. She could only lower her eyes weakly, with a depressed and lifeless face.
Jiang Xuecheng felt even more uncomfortable when he saw Su Wan’s appearance.