Chapter 68

In this world, Jiang Liangchan saw many golds and silver jewelry, silk, and satin even Kung Fu experts and brothels and boats that she had never seen before.

But if she chooses what she’s seen the most, none of that counts.

There was one thing that beats everything else and appears so intensely, so often, so familiar.

It was the time of her death.

Now, she believes the plot could be changed by her.

—For example, she will die earlier than in the plot.

Chen Fang’s eyes on the other side have told her this truth.

She has only one time to put her hands up before she dies.

Chen Fang leaned against the carriage wall and looked at her with a smile.

“If I heard correctly, you just said, I can’t?”

“I suddenly remembered that you seem to provoke me again and again recently, if I let you off this time, wouldn’t I be too lenient?”

He leaned close to her ear.

“Since you purposely gave me this, did you mean to expect me to ‘perform’ for you?”

Talk, just talk, why are you getting closer!

If you hadn’t cheated like that, I wouldn’t have won at all.

Jiang Liangchan shrank her neck and retreated to a safe position before she spoke with great backbone and stubbornness.

“I’m not. I didn’t. You heard me wrong. I said brother Bao is the best in the world. I’ll give you this as icing on the cake.”

Chen Fang nodded.

“I don’t seem to misunderstand you. You really understand what you’re talking about.”

Jiang Liangchan: “…”

To tell the truth, she has actually privately cursed Chen Fang 10,000 times.

A seventeen-year-old young man in the middle of his youthful prime, not to mention he was a lifesaving benefactor but was unmoved when beauty was sent to his side.

As for Duan Rong, who she suspected at that time as she also observed Chen Fang did not seem to be much attached to Duan Rong.

However, no matter who he likes, he was now at the age of blood and vigor but instead of dating, he was on the side watching everything unfold like an old man.

Please connect with the plot to answer the profound truth revealed as to why this male protagonist was acting this way.

For example, was there any unknown real reason behind the protagonist’s abnormal behavior?

Because every time she gets angry with Chen Fang she couldn’t help thinking this way.

Friend, are you not able to ah?

If you can’t, just say, if you’re sick, we need to treat it.

Even Ah Q can give her a moment of comfort.

Jiang Liangchan felt that she was not wrong.

The only thing she did wrong was that she accidentally said it.

It’s impossible to secretly slander a person.

Especially if that person was always with you because you don’t when you would accidentally spill it out with your mouth and bald yourself as a result.

Chen Fang glanced at Jiang Liangchan.

She looked strong on the outside.

But looking a little closer to her, he’s afraid she’ll have to jump off the wagon.

He retreated a little, clasped her arms, and pinned her to the carriage seat with his gaze.

“You know a lot, come, I’d like to hear, where did you learn all these words?”

Jiang Liangchan: “???”

Brother, your angle is a bit crooked.

The Internet has brought me a rich theoretical knowledge base, and I’m afraid to scare you by saying it.

Seeing that she did not answer, Chen Fang continued the interrogation.

“Who taught you that?”

He paused, then asked. “Chu Qing?”

Jiang Liangchan thought about this hypothesis.

And was very disgusted.

Chen Fang insisted on an answer, and Jiang Liangchan could only temporarily grab a strong man as a shield.

She put on the bewildered look expected of a teenage girl who doesn’t know the Internet.

“I heard it from my brother. Why, what’s the problem? Can’t I talk about it?”

“Jiang Yunting?”

Chen Fang smiled faintly and nodded very gently.

“Good, got it.”

After the two returned to the house, Jiang Liangchan handed out gifts to everyone.

For a moment the atmosphere at the Jiang manor was full of joy and liveliness.

Jiang Yunting was also delighted, holding the war book given by his sister, a sword that was said to be very famous, and a jade pendant that he was showing off.

When she meets Chen Fang.

“Brother Chen!” Jiang Yunting called out to him happily, “I heard that you won this with my sister at the Marquis today? Thank you, Brother Chen, I like it very much!”

Chen Fang smiled, and his tone was gentle.

“No thanks, you did all the homework you were asked to do today?”

Jiang Yunting looked proud and said,

“I’ve done it. I’ve been squatting for two hours and thought my legs are going to break. I haven’t cut corners at all either. Aren’t I great Brother Chen?”


Chen Fang was still smiling gently.

“Since your legs hurt, squat for two more hours.”

Jiang Yunting, who just stood up and was carried back to the courtyard by Chen Fang, squatted once again: “…..”

Why do I need to squat for another two hours just because I hurt my leg?

What did I do wrong again?



Seeing that the year was coming to an end.

Jiang Pingxuan was finally coming back home.

And for the first time Jiang Liangchan would finally meet the original body’s father.

Ever since she found out that the original body’s mother looked exactly like her mother before she crossed over, she had been secretly wondering what the original body’s father would looked like.

Was it the same father who cheated on her and married another?

Or was her mother’s resemblance just a coincidence and the father’s face was someone else?

She was actually anxious all the time.

If it remains the same as her father before she crossed over, she feels a little bad for her mother, falling into the pit of a scum twice.

But if it’s really a different person altogether ……

Seeing her mother as a couple with another man.

She felt that there would an unspeakable awkwardness.

On the day of Jiang Pingxuan’s return, the whole family left the house early to welcome him back.

Jiang Liangchan followed behind Madam Jiang, apprehensive and expectant.

Finally, from a distance, she saw Jiang Pingxuan.

Madam Jiang was the first to greet him.

Jiang Liangchan followed behind and looked at Jiang Pingxuan.

Jiang Pingxuan was a bit fat but his looks was decent more like his steady and stable1, he looked like a prime minister should look like.

(TN:1– overcautious and unimaginary)

And he was not smiling at all.

But there was something strange.

He was not like her father as there was no resemblance between the two of them.

However, when Jiang Liangchan saw him for the first time there was an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Who exactly was this person?

Jiang Liangchan almost emptied her memory but could not recall when and where such a person had appeared in her previous life.

Unable to find the answer, Jiang Liangchan had to give up temporarily.

Back in reality, she suddenly realized that the atmosphere seemed a bit unusual.

Standing in front of Jiang Pingxuan, it seemed like everyone had some obvious restraint.

Even Jiang Yunting, who usually makes trouble at home, stood in front of him with his hands locked, just like a kidnapped quail.

Only her mother was smiling softly.

“Husband has worked hard outside these days.”

Jiang Pingxuan looked serious.

More serious, actually.

As he seriously replied to his wife, “Madam has worked hard to run the household at home.”

The atmosphere was so formal and serious.

And Jiang Liangchan couldn’t help but also be stern as she straightened up her posture like in a military.

Jiang Pingxuan comforted his wife and looked at his son who standing beside his wife.

And then, he said seriously. “Tall.”

Jiang Yunting straightened his spine: “I think it must be because son has been practicing martial arts seriously all this time.”

But Jiang Yunting’s secret show off was useless.

Because Jiang Pingxuan’s eyes fell on Jiang Liangchan who was standing behind.

Jiang Liangchan also straightened her back.

According to the process, it should now be her time to receive the greetings.

Jiang Pingxuan looked at her seriously and uttered the first words he said to her.

“En, fat.”

Jiang Liangchan: “???”

Okay bye!

The warmth of a loving father and filial piety was not suitable for him.

After they greeted each other, the family went back to the manor in a serious and tidy manner.

Jiang Liangchan found that other than being more serious at meal times, their lives didn’t seem to have changed much.

Although Jiang Pingxuan was now in the manor, most of the time he was in his study.

And everyone still resumed their original lives.

For example, Jiang Yunting has to practice martial arts.

This one, was not exactly the same as before.

It should be said that Jiang Yunting has practiced martial arts more bitterly.

Jiang Yunting now doesn’t want to recognize his wild big brother.

He has unilaterally severed the friendship with his elder brother.

Brotherhood was so fleeting that it can’t be compared with the horse stance he did for three hours a day.

Jiang Yunting took a horse stance as he angrily said.

“Chen Fang, you are so cruel there will be retribution.”

Chen Fang sat leisurely with his legs stretched out to the side and gave him an oblique glance when he heard the words.

“Snap your left foot inside a little.”

Jiang Yunting let out an “oh” and put his left foot inside, seamlessly picking up the anger he had just felt:

“You’ll really get what’s coming to you!”

Behind them, behind the Taihu Lake stone more than ten steps away, two people stood hidden.

Jiang Pingxuan, who was supposed to be in the study was now hidden behind the Taihu stone. His gaze condensed as he looked at the two people who have been practicing in front of him for a long time now.

He shifted his gaze slightly and stared at Jiang Yunting’s reluctant but honest little face.

“Yunting has been following this Chen Fang training recently?”

After a long time, Jiang Pingxuan asked.

The man behind him was his confidant, who replied respectfully. “Yes.”

Jiang Pingxuan frowned tightened.

“Does he usually listen to him like this?”

His confidant paused and replied respectfully.

“Yes, the young master is very obedient to him.”

Jiang Pingxuan did not say anything.

He knows what kind of character this young son of his has.

Since he began to learn martial arts at the age of three, he has changed a total of 43 teachers and he has to change one person in almost three months.

There were so many people yet none of whom can convince him.

This was the first time that the little hybrid demon has served a person so well in.

If it were usual, or a different person, he would be happy.

But it was this person.

Jiang Pingxuan stared at the young man who was sitting idly on the side, commanding Jiang Yunting from time to time, and he could not hear the joy nor anger in his voice.

“This young man is not simple.”

The man behind him heard the words, but was too nervous to make a sound.

Jiang Pingxuan looked back and saw his expression. He waved his hand.

“Bring it to me again.”

His confidant handed him a portrait.

The portrait shows a man.

This person’s appearance was almost an exact face with Chen Fang, who was not far away.

Jiang Pingxuan handed the painting back to him, as if hesitating but still made up his mind and said,

“Follow what we planned.”

Confidant: “yes.”

Jiang Pingxuan and his confidant who came quietly also left quietly.

Almost no one noticed the two of them coming.

Only after they left, did Chen Fang,who had been sitting idly next to Jiang Yunting and had glanced over here as he quietly swept a glance at the place where they had been standing.



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