The Crazy Male Lead is Actually My Obedient Disciple from Another World

Yan Muhuai's body was stolen by a transmigrator, and he was forced to transmigrate to another world.

During his cultivation, he picked up an obedient disciple, and they relied on each oth...

Chapter 74 She Misses Her Husband shuhaige.net

Jiang Li knew what happened after that without Yun Ji telling him.

When he arrived, he saw only one of his parents dead and one crazy. Yun Ji, the only one still conscious at the scene, refused to say anything except "I'm sorry". Jiang Li felt heartbroken. It would be a lie to say that he didn't blame anyone, but Yun Ji's father was gone too. He could only hold back his anger and take his crazy mother away.

Since then, he has cut off contact with Yun Ji and devoted himself to the entertainment industry to earn money to treat his mother's illness. Who knew that he would meet Yan Muhuai who stabbed him in the back in the entertainment industry, causing him to fail in family, love and career.

"Not long after we separated, I noticed I was constantly getting inexplicably injured. Thinking of my father's failed life-changing formation, I suspected it might be related to Aunt Hui, so I quietly came to the city and found your residence. After observing for a while, I realized that whenever Aunt Hui got hurt, I would get hurt too. So I've been secretly protecting her. Every time she got lost, I would find her and send her downstairs to your house."

Yun Ji did all this not only because his fate was connected with An Hui, but also because in his mind An Hui was like his mother, and he would never bear to see her in danger.

He just thought that such days would last for a long time, but he didn't expect that the retribution of the life-changing array would come in just a few years.

"Why... didn't you tell me?" Jiang Li's hoarse voice came out of his throat.

He has been numbing himself with work these years, not thinking about what happened in the past, and even less daring to think about Yun Ji. He knows that they have temporarily reached a dead end, and the only way to break the deadlock is to wait for An Hui's condition to improve.

But day after day, An Hui's condition became more and more serious. The high medical expenses made him almost breathless. How could he have the mind to think about anything else?

He who knew nothing was still stuck in the abyss and couldn't climb out, let alone Yun Ji who knew everything but was powerless to stop it and could only watch the outcome go to the worst possible outcome?

He didn't even dare to imagine how Yun Ji had gotten through all these things.

"What's the point of telling you? Are we going to cry together? I thought I could bear it..." Yun Ji always felt that he was still so young. Even if he shared the same lifespan with An Hui, he still had decades to live.

"You mortals are delusional about changing your fate. The fact that you're still alive is already a blessing from heaven." Rong Jin spoke up, breaking the sad atmosphere in the ward and continuing to help his master move forward. "Jiang Li, your mother can be awake for a moment. Do you want to say goodbye to her?"

An Hui went crazy when she woke up that year. It is conceivable how much trauma she suffered inside. Making her wake up now is nothing more than to experience the pain she felt at that time again.

This is not something that bystanders like Rong Jin and Yan Muhuai can decide at will.

"Excuse me, Mr. Rong, I want to talk to my mother." After five years of torment, he almost forgot what his mother looked like when she was sober.

He really missed her.

Rong Jin walked to the bedside, raised his hand and formed a seal, and put his slender index finger and middle finger together, brushing across An Hui's cloudy eyes.

Yan Muhuai stared at Rong Jin's hand seal gesture. Why did it look so familiar?

Seeing An Hui regain consciousness, Rong Jin silently retreated back to Yan Muhuai, but when he turned around, he found that the other party was staring at his hand.

Rong Jin was shocked and thought he was careless!

I was only thinking about preventing my master from wasting his energy to avoid making his body feel worse, but I forgot to hide the hand seals!

"It's a bit of an amateur to show off my skills in front of Mr. Yan. I learned all this from ancient books, and I don't know if it's correct?" Rong Jin tried to excuse himself a little stiffly.

After the cowardly boss, Ming Fei saw another humble boss, and the worldview she had built up in the past two years was about to collapse completely.

Ming Fei was still in shock when Yan Muhuai's voice brought her back to her senses. "Mr. Rong is a very good student. I'm just not sure which book you learned from. Can you lend it to me so I can read it?"

"Of course, I'll send it to you later." Rong Jin responded readily.

While the master and disciple were secretly arguing with each other, on the other side of the hospital bed, An Hui grabbed Jiang Li's hand with tears in her eyes.

When An Hui saw Yun Ji, who was also wearing a hospital gown, standing behind Jiang Li, she cried even harder.

"It's because we, as adults, are incompetent that you have to endure pain that you shouldn't have to endure. It's all my fault. It's all because of my illness..." An Hui knew that she was the source of the tragedy between the Jiang and Yun families. Although her husband and Yun Ji's father had been preparing for the ceremony without her knowledge, when she woke up and saw the situation in the house, she guessed what was going on.

She knew her husband too well; he would do anything to save her.

But this was an unexpected disaster for the Yun family. Yun Ji's father lost his life in order to complete the ritual, and the young Yun Ji was also implicated.

"Aunt Hui, it's not your fault. You're just sick." Yun Ji tilted his head and spoke to An Hui.

An Hui looked at Yun Ji, her eyes filled with heartache and gratitude.

When the ceremony ended, she really didn't want to live anymore, but she was pulled back by so many people, and it would be too selfish for her to just die like that.

She couldn't die, and she couldn't live either. Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't tell anything apart. She couldn't even recognize her own son.

"Yes, Mom, don't blame yourself, you will be fine..." Jiang Li said comforting words that even he himself didn't believe.

He just wanted to make An Hui happy, even for a moment.

An Hui shook her head, "Xiao Li, you don't have to lie to me. Xiao Ji will be your family from now on. You should support each other and live a good life. Don't be affected by the tragedy of our previous generation... ahem..."

"Mom!" An Hui said this and suddenly started coughing again, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

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