shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

Only then did Jiang Li slowly put his hand down.

"Why, did your real family find you?"

Zhao Lang smiled, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your eyes."

Jiang Li's gaze swept across his Yintang and Minggong.

"Your parents' palace collapsed, they should have died prematurely by accident, but your family's palace is not bad, the wealth seal is very prosperous, you—"

Zhao Lang touched the tip of his nose.

"Further counting, my details will be completely stripped away by you."

Jiang Li gave a "friendly" smile, "Under normal circumstances, without the consent of the other party, I would not investigate the other party's fortune without permission. What I just said is a warning to you, an uninvited guest."

Zhao Lang didn't say anything, but a doting smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and those ink-stained pupils stared at him motionlessly.

After a while, he nodded, "Okay, you can do whatever you like, anyway, I don't intend to hide it from you."

Jiang Li glanced at him, then walked towards his bed.

"Tell me, what's the matter here?"

"Come and see you?" Zhao Lang followed, "After all, you are my savior."

As he spoke, his eyes moved down and landed on the hideous scar on her wrist.

The bandage had just been removed, and there was still light pink around the scar, but it was already shocking.

He still remembers the scene where the girl cut her wrists for blood in order to keep him alive.

The smell of rust spreading in his mouth not only moved him, but even shocked him.

He never thought that a person with whom he only had acquaintances, or even a estrangement, would do this to save him.

Compared to what he's done before, he's a villain in the gutter.

Although he is.

"Don't worry, I will find the best dermatologist to ensure that this scar will not leave any trace." Zhao Lang said.

Jiang Li looked down at his wrist, with a calm expression, "No need, it's just a scar, why bother."

"If you really feel guilty and want to make up, why not do a few more good things for me."

Zhao Lang coughed lightly, carefully raised his eyelids and looked at her.

"Then what if... it's not as simple as guilt?"

Jiang Li raised his head, wondering: "What?"

"It's okay." Zhao Lang laughed again, and then put his hand into his pocket, "Since you don't want a doctor, you should accept this one, right?"

Jiang Li just wanted to ask aloud, but the other party stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

She wanted to struggle, but Zhao Lang's strength was so great that she couldn't break free at all.

Helpless, she could only give up.

"Zhao Lang, what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhao Lang didn't speak, just put a cold thing on her wrist.

"Okay." He took a step back and smiled.

Only then did Jiang Li see clearly what was on his wrist.

——The string of mani beads.

"What do you mean?"

"To you." Zhao Lang said, "This bead has accompanied me through three lives, and finally witnessed my complete rebirth, and you too. Apart from it, I can't imagine a second gift that matches you."

Jiang Li's fingertips slid on those black beads one by one.

She saw the six characters of "death" engraved on those beads, and each stroke seemed to be penetrated into the beads.

However, there is another one next to the six "death" characters, which seems to be newly engraved, and the traces are very fresh.

That is a "birth" character.

Seeing that Zhao Lang had made up his mind, Jiang Li didn't continue to refuse.

"In that case, I will accept it, thank you."

Zhao Lang finally smiled knowingly, "You know Jiang Li, sometimes I really appreciate your generosity."

Jiang Li rolled his eyes slightly, "After all, I am your savior, and I deserve this gift."

Mani beads are the supreme treasure of Buddhism, and the enlightened Mani beads are even more blessed, and she has been practicing Taoism, this string of beads is like icing on the cake for her.

I have a heart.

Zhao Lang's gaze moved to her wrist again, looking at the string of prayer beads that were just enough to cover her scar, he chuckled lightly:

"It finally found its true owner."

"Okay, besides giving you gifts tonight, I have another purpose to come here to say goodbye. Maybe...we won't see each other for a long time."

Jiang Li nodded, not surprised.

Zhao Lang was even more injured.

"Hey, after all, we have a fateful friendship, can't you show a little bit of reluctance?"

"Fate comes and goes, there are gatherings and parting, it's human nature."

Zhao Lang sighed a long time, "Sometimes I really hate your hard heart."

Jiang Li looked at him for a while, then thought for a few seconds, and slowly climbed onto the bed.

Just when Zhao Lang was puzzled, the other party's sigh came from his ear.

"You are leaving, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I can't wait to see you every day..."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, then covered his lips and twitched.

It wasn't until Jiang Li's face turned colder that he suppressed his laughter.

"Jiang Li, do you know? The way you say these words with no expression on your face is really cute."

"Isn't that all you want to hear?"

Zhao Lang: "..."

"Forget it, I'm not the one to push others...I'm leaving."

As he said that, he waved his hand and was about to turn around.

"Wait." Jiang Li stopped him, "This is for you."

She took a small box out of a drawer.

"what is this?"

Zhao Lang took the box and glanced at it.

Inside the black velvet box lay a small yellow triangle origami quietly.

He recognized it almost immediately, it was Jiang Lizhe's talisman.

"You said before that you want to ask for a death talisman." Jiang Li said, "I didn't understand the meaning of your asking for it at the time. I just told you that the death talisman is unlucky and it is burned for the dead."

"So, this is the talisman of rebirth?"

"No, the past life talisman is indeed unlucky. We are very particular about it. Strangers cannot wear the past life talisman. Therefore, this is a safe talisman. I drew it with my own hands and made it a safe talisman of the Seven Heavens Law." Jiang Li said, "What I want to say is that there is no need to pursue the future and the past, but only hope that the future will be safe and smooth."

A small piece of talisman radiated great warmth from Zhao Lang's palm.

The corner of his mouth raised an arc, "I have never received such an expensive gift."

As he spoke, his eyes moved up slightly, and stayed on her face.

Under the dim light, Jiang Li's face was so clear and beautiful, his eyes were like crumbled shadows of the moon, making people feel restless.

Zhao Lang subconsciously took a step forward, but before he could do anything, there was a sudden movement behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Both of them were startled, but when they turned around, they found that Jiang Yan had woken up at some point, and was sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at them sullenly.

Just as Jiang Li was thinking about countermeasures quickly, Zhao Lang stepped forward one step faster than her and knocked him unconscious.

With a sound of "bang dang", Jiang Yan fell back upright.

Reluctantly, Zhao Lang raised his head and looked at Jiang Li in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I did it completely subconsciously."

Jiang Li waved his hand, "It's okay, this is fine."

After that, she watched Zhao Lang leave.

Obviously, the opponent's injury has not fully healed, and his body was still trembling slightly when he climbed over the railing.

Jiang Li frowned.

"Zhao Lang."

"Ok?"

Zhao Lang turned his head back.

Jiang Li moved his lips, "Don't worry, we will meet again."

"what?"

"I've figured it out, we... will meet again."