Chapter 222 Am I Unworthy of Love?

Jiang Yuan turned around with a smile.

"Are you trying to say that I was also controlled by Xia Mu, and asked me to go back with you and find a way to kill him together with you, or are you trying to use this despicable method to take me back?"

Mother Hong shook her head and ran towards Jiang Yuan at a very fast pace.

"No, child, you misunderstood me. The red lines on your hands and feet have been there for a long time, but you have never discovered them. Now we are grasshoppers tied to the same rope.

Now the red line on you has expired, Xia will soon be able to control you like he controls us.

Like you, I don't want to be controlled by him.

If your strength is combined with the trust I have gained from staying by his side for so many years, perhaps you can escape the fate of being controlled... "

Jiang Yuan looked carefully at the red line on her wrist.

Through the sunlight, the red line on his hand gradually became transparent, and he felt a broken feeling as if it was about to melt into the flesh, and the blue veins on his wrist began to tingle!

Jiang Yuan subconsciously looked away!

"What plans do you have? Tell me openly. If I think they're good, I might consider going back with you."

Hong Ma heaved a sigh of relief, and the first thing she said was, "Actually, I've been dead for a long time."

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Twelve o'clock at midnight.

Jiang Yuan followed Hong Ma into a bungalow behind the cake shop.

As soon as he entered the compound, a pungent smell of medicine pierced Jiang Yuan's nose, and a familiar voice slowly came from the house.

"Is my lovely bride back? Come in and sit down!"

"Yes, young master. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Wait, cut some fruit for A Yuan, and then tell the chef to cook more dishes that A Yuan likes, as well as desserts. Make all the dishes that the Xia family used to eat. Also, get a new quilt and the little octopus Wow Ou later. Send someone out to buy new ones immediately..."

Jiang Yuan entered the room and interrupted Xia Mu: "You don't have to be like this. I know what you want me to do this time."

Xia Mu lay on the bed at the innermost part of the room, his body stiffening for a moment.

"A Yuan, please don't think so badly of me, I have a serious illness and I won't live long..."

Jiang Yuan stood at the door and cast his eyes on Xia Mu in the dim light in the room.

At this moment, Xia Mu's face was pale and sickly, his lips were chapped, there were even some dry lines and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he had severe dark circles, and looked very tired.

Jiang Yuan frowned and put his fist to his lips, "So the real purpose of your coming here this time is to infect me with the disease?"

When Xia Mu heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"A Yuan is really...still subconsciously thinking of me as a bad person."

Xia Mu coughed twice, took the Chinese medicine from the bedside table and drank a sip, "I have a family hereditary disease, it's not contagious, A Yuan, come sit next to me, I asked you to come this time just to reminisce about the past."

Jiang Yuan didn't move, but raised his wrist.

"If you just wanted to catch up with me, you wouldn't pretend to be so polite. I don't like polite words. If you want something from me, just tell me directly."

Xia Mu sat down on the edge of the bed with a wry smile on his face, feeling helpless and sad.

"A Yuan really is... on the way to hurting me every time."

Xia Mu coughed and opened the small drawer of the bedside table, then took out a ball of red thread and a pair of scissors.

The scissors gently cut in the direction of Jiang Yuan. When Jiang Yuan raised her hand again, the red lines on her wrists and ankles had disappeared.

"The red string is just an excuse for A Yuan to come see me. As for asking you to come here, I really don't have anything to ask of you. I don't have much time left, so I just want you to stay with me."

After making sure that all the red lines wrapped around her body had disappeared, Jiang Wei stood up and sat next to Xia Mu.

Xia Mu forced a smile on his pale face and reached out to pull Jiang Yuan, but Jiang Yuan stood up from the bed in a flash!

"Don't make physical contact with me!"

The little bit of joy that had just risen on Xia Mu's face was wiped out in an instant.

"Why......."

"Why can he do it but I can't, A Yuan, you are too biased."

"Obviously, he also put a bug in your body, and that bug is still inside you, but you don't care at all. And I... I just wrapped two red lines around your body, and you are so afraid of me!"

Everywhere I look I can think of that loser Qi Yanxing.

Jiang Yuan felt annoyed!

"Just say whatever you want to say. I'm busy and I have to go home to feed my baby."

Xia Mu was stunned. "You, you have a child! Is it...you and that horned monster's?"

"It has nothing to do with any monsters. He is my biological child, so just say whatever you want to say. I have a family now."

Two lines of tears flowed down Xia Mu's eyes and fell onto the bed. The expression on his face was extremely sad, as if he had just lost a loved one.

"It's my fault. I was thinking about getting back together with A Yuan. I'm actually a very defensive person. I don't trust anyone around me, but... I just can't let you go..."

Jiang Yuan: "Don't say you can't let me go. I know you too well. You're just laying out a bunch of useless words to finally get me to beg you for help. Forget it. Why bother with you so much? I'm leaving now."

The red thread was untied, and Jiang Yuan achieved his purpose.

He turned and strode towards the door, while Hong Ma walked inside with the pastries.

It was the first time that Xia Mu cried out loud in front of Jiang Yuan. The tone of her sobs was sad and resentful, with a hint of hatred in it.

"What if I say!" Xia Mu suddenly shouted from behind, "I like you a little bit, will you stay with me for the last few days?"

Jiang Yuan paused for a moment, and then said coldly: "Have you ever seen a married woman living with another man? Stop pestering me."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan strode out of the room, leaving Xia Mu alone kneeling on the bed, her face wet with tears.

"Hong Ma, have you seen how cruel a person can be to someone they don't love?

I remember all his tastes and treated him so gently and attentively, but after he left that octopus, he would rather remarry a stranger than choose me!"

Mother Hong gently placed the cakes on the table, lowered her head, and stuttered, "Master, there is something I shouldn't say. You said you like him, but we are servants, and we can't tell who you really like..."

Xia Mu frowned, "What do you mean by that? Am I not worthy of loving someone?!"