Scholar and old attack

The lights in the operating room finally went out after No. 20 hours of rescue, and the attending physician walked out shaking his head in a daze.

The operation failed, and Jiang Jingyuan died on the operating table. He felt a strong sense of rejection during the heart bypass technique. After emergency treatment, Jiang Jingyuan still couldn't get back.

The Jiang family knew that this day would come sooner or later. After everyone sighed solemnly, they were busy arranging the funeral.

Not too sad.

But Jiang Jingyuan, whose soul is in another world, slowly opened his eyes in another body.

In front of the eyes is a low and dark wooden house, which seems to be a bit old, because many places are in a state of decay, resulting in a musty smell in the air.

A look of confusion flashed across Jiang Jingyuan's Gujing Wubo's eyes, he shouldn't be in the hospital, why did he wake up in this dilapidated hut.

Could it be that the Jiang family went bankrupt, and after the operation, he could only be left in this dilapidated hut to fend for himself.

The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile, which was impossible even after thinking about it.

Even if the sky falls, it is impossible for the Jiang family to go bankrupt in such a short period of time. Even if the century-old family goes bankrupt, a camel will be bigger than a horse.

It is impossible to afford even my meager medical expenses and recuperation expenses.

Then how did I get here.

In confusion, Jiang Jingyuan held his chest on the left side, and slowly exerted force on the right side to prop up his whole body.

This is his habit of getting up all the time. Because of his heart disease, he does everything slowly, including getting up and going to bed.

Only when he propped up his whole body, Jiang Jingyuan felt that something was wrong, the clothes on his body and his chest were not right.

He hurriedly opened his clothes, and his white skin appeared from the gray-blue robe. There were no scars on his fair and smooth chest, and Jiang Jingyuan, who had always been calm, was surrounded by a ray of surprise on his face.

"This……"

"how can that be!"

Jiang Jingyuan remembers very clearly that because he has a congenital heart disease, he underwent surgery when he was young, leaving an ugly scar on his chest.

This time, another operation will be performed, and a new scar will be added. How can it be white and flawless, intact? Even if the current technology is advancing with each passing day, it can lighten the scar, but there will still be a trace left, it will not be like this intact.

unless……

Unless you have changed your body.

Jiang Jingyuan raised his right hand tremblingly, a hand as thin as a stick, with a few veins on the back of the hand, and a few calluses on the knuckles of the slender, overly white fingers.

It should be left by holding a brush, and it is still a brush.

Because of heart disease, he couldn't study with his peers and could only be taught by tutors.

He couldn't even learn the piano that everyone in the Jiang family wanted to learn, because it was too noisy, and when he played it passionately, he could easily lose control of his emotions.

So he chose to study calligraphy that he can concentrate on.

After studying for more than ten years, the calluses on the joints of the hands are all too familiar.

Although there are similarities, Jiang Jingyuan is still 100% sure that these hands are not his own.

Likewise, this body is not his own.

The current technology has not yet reached the level of being able to exchange souls, so there is only one possibility, that is, resurrecting oneself from someone else's body.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Jiang Jingyuan closed those quiet eyes. The decayed and gloomy room seemed to have no vitality in an instant.

When things that only happen in this kind of plot happen to me, should I be surprised or surprised.

Jiang Jingyuan didn't know.

His long-standing calm made him remain calm no matter what happened, even if he changed his body, he was only a little surprised.

There wasn't much reaction.

He now needs to think deeply about what to do next.

As soon as his thoughts came up, Jiang Jingyuan felt a dull pain in his head and passed out again.

A memory that did not belong to him began to emerge bit by bit.

It's like watching a documentary about someone's life.

This man, also named Jiang Jingyuan, was a scholar from Jiangyu Village, Wutong County, Datong Province in the Ming Dynasty, and he was about to pass the examination last spring.

His father, Jiang Yuanmao, was also a scholar, but it was a pity that Jiang Jingyuan died of illness when he was young, and has been dependent on his mother Chen Xiuxiu ever since.

Chen Xiuxiu's natal family is also a scholar. She was born with a beautiful heart and a beautiful heart. She was famous when she was at home. Later, when she married Jiang Yuanmao, they were even more harmonious.

It's so enviable.

It's a pity that God's will tricks people, the husband died of illness, and the child is still young. Although there is support from the mother's family, there are also bullying people in the clan, orphans and widows. today.

Chen Xiuxiu gritted her teeth, and if someone bullied her, she would hack all the way to the house with a machete until the door was smashed to pieces. The bully was so scared that she pissed her pants.

Since then, she has become famous all at once, and her reputation for being beautiful and intelligent is no longer there, but she has become a shrew and a shrew. People in the village and clan are also quite jealous.

I was afraid that Chen Xiuxiu would suddenly get angry and treat people like wooden boards and pile them up to pieces.

From that day on, Chen Xiuxiu's woodcutter never left her body every day, even when she was sleeping.

For Jiang Jingyuan, it can be said that he has suffered all these years.

The face that was originally beautiful and beautiful has also been worn down by life, and only some delicate features are left.

How glorious you are when you are young, how lonely you are when you are middle-aged.

Her life today is very different from her life when she was young.

However, it is such a weak woman who can support this fragmented family by making herself stronger.

Raise his son to adulthood, be admitted as a scholar, and shine on the lintel of the family.

He had just lived a good life for two days, and his son was like his father. Once he got sick, he was about to die.

This was undoubtedly the last straw that overwhelmed her. In order to heal her son, she did not hesitate to dispose of her family property, went to relatives to borrow money, and even sold the house built by her husband, the place where mother and child depended on each other and lived in peace.

I just hope to keep my son alive, and wait for her to find a miracle doctor to heal her.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingyuan, who has always been as cold as water, couldn't help being touched. It turned out that this is maternal love, so shocking and great.

He, Jiang Jingyuan, was born without parents, and his mother was only the adopted daughter of the Jiang family. In a commercial frame-up, it was the Jiang family's legitimate son and his wife who were supposed to die.

But for selfish reasons, the Jiang family tricked their father and mother into getting on the car leading to hell. When the car accident happened, his father used his body to tightly protect the mother who was about to give birth.

But when people rescued the mother from the fire, she was still dying. After giving birth to herself with all her strength, she closed her eyes without even saying a last word.

It's a pity that my mother worked hard to give birth to me, but because I missed the best time to give birth, and because I suffered a huge change, my heart rate was not unusual, and I would have to go at almost a second at night.

If the Jiang family hadn't run out of huge money, I'm afraid he wouldn't even live to be a year old.

After growing up, Jiang's family was also kind. They didn't hide these things from themselves, and they continued to provide for themselves.

It's just that I don't have any affection after all, and I can't get close to this group of people who killed my parents. Of course, they won't come to my side for no reason.

Just take money to support him until the end of his life.

That's it.

Jiang Jingyuan sometimes wondered, if the Jiang family hadn't rescued him at that time, would he have been able to live in another world with his parents.

It's not like dragging a weak body to the last breath, the thing more terrible than death is meaningless living.

Now that his soul is in another world, he has experienced a mother's love. Unfortunately, the son Chen Xiuxiu is protecting has not resisted the serious illness after all, and his body has been taken over by him.

Jiang Jingyuan felt bitter and unbearable. If possible, he hoped that he would die instead of the owner of this body.

I have no one to care about in this world, but he is different, there is also a mother who loves him.

The remaining consciousness in the body seemed to feel Jiang Jingyuan's depression, sending intermittent consciousness to the depths of Jiang Jingyuan's soul.

"For... revenge... revenge... trust..."

Jiang Jingyuan was shocked. Although he felt too vaguely and couldn't hear clearly, he was able to organize himself.

Avenge me, please.

Could it be said that Jiang Jingyuan's death was intentional and not due to illness.

This is premeditated murder!Jiang Jingyuan was angry.

Perhaps feeling Jiang Jingyuan's anger, the remaining consciousness seemed to be completely relieved, and disappeared without a trace.

……

"The medicine still won't go in. It's better for Madam to arrange the affairs after death earlier."

Standing beside Jiang Jingyuan's bed was a kindly looking doctor, holding a bowl of freshly brewed soup in his hand, shaking his head and sighing at the people in the room.

When Chen Xiuxiu heard the words about what happened behind her, she felt dizzy, her body seemed to be about to lose her balance, and she was about to fall down.

Fortunately, Xu Shuizhou was not far from Chen Xiuxiu, he hurriedly supported her, and comforted her: "Auntie, Brother Jing Yuan will be fine before we reach the end of the mountain."

Chen Xiuxiu glanced at Xu Shuizhou lightly, with a trace of resentment hidden in her eyes, but it was fleeting, and no one noticed it. Just as she was about to speak, there was a bustling noise outside.

"Come out from Jiang Yuanmao's family, and quickly hand over your paddy field."

"For the sake of your damned husband being a scholar, the paddy fields have been planted by you for so many years, and now the only son who is in charge of your family has also gone. Maybe you will remarry someone else in the future. You should hand over this paddy field earlier. Came out well."

Chen Xiuxiu's face was full of anger, before her son died, these people in the clan couldn't wait so much, how was it different from that rascal, this is not a member of the same clan, he is even more robber than a robber!

The author has something to say: Opening a new one, it took a while, because the author's hand fell a while ago, fortunately, there is no major problem, I hope you will support me, if you like to help me save one ヾ(●?? `●)? Wow~