Once upon a time, Meng Mingxuan was indeed very capable of controlling Yan Mojiu.

But the Meng Mingxuan now was the Meng Mingxuan who had not seen Yan Mojiu in three years in her previous life.

She didn't know how to control Yan Mojiu.

The only thing she could be sure of was that as long as Yan Mojiu promised her in person, he would do it.

So when Yan Mojiu said in person that he would not abandon her, her heart suddenly dropped.

"Brother Jiu, my hand hurts... I want to go home..."

A hint of viciousness flashed in Yan Mojiu's eyes.

Her hand hurts, who caused it?

But looking at the girl's eyes that were as red as a rabbit's, Yan Mojiu finally sighed and said, "I'll take you to the hospital for an injection."

"No, I want to go home. Brother Jiu can give me an injection when I get home." Meng Mingxuan instantly hugged the man's waist tightly.

She wants to go home.

The home that I had been away from for three years in my previous life.

She is no longer in love.

She would listen to her ninth brother from now on and stay in his home for the rest of her life.

Yan Mojiu's body stiffened as she hugged him, and he felt a tingling sensation on the back of his waist.

If it wasn't for the last bit of reason telling him that she had an injury on her wrist, he would have immediately pulled her hand away and stayed away from her!

Because... he was afraid of scaring her.

Afraid of her shocked and disgusted look, afraid that she would think he was... disgusting.

Before her body became completely abnormal, Yan Mojiu made a prompt decision, reached out, and picked up Meng Mingxuan horizontally.

That way, she wouldn't notice.

"There are glass shards in the wound. We must go to the hospital for treatment." After Yan Mojiu said this, he strode out of the room holding Meng Mingxuan.

The three good brothers who were called out by him to drink looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I thought the two would break up completely, and Brother Nine would give up completely, but in the end..." Tang Jun had an expression that said 'Brother Nine is hopeless' and shook his head with regret.

If it weren't for Meng Mingxuan, Ninth Brother would have returned to the Yan family in Kyoto three years ago and would never have stayed in Lincheng.

"Don't you think Meng Mingxuan is a little weird?" Feng Yilin frowned slightly, looking at the door of the compartment which had been empty for a long time.

Tang Jun took a sip of the wine and smiled faintly: "You mean, Meng Mingxuan's attitude was completely different before and after she cut her wrists?"

"Yes, when she entered the room, her eyes were so cold that it chilled my heart. I felt sorry for Brother Jiu." Nie Ziyang touched his chin, looking puzzled. "But after Brother Jiu really agreed to let her marry Yin Ting, she suddenly became a different person. It's a bit... weird."

Like being possessed.

Don't say she was acting before.

They were all used to seeing all kinds of masks in the wealthy families of Lincheng, and they were definitely not acting in front of her.

But just now when her eyes were red in Jiu Ge's arms...it seemed like she was acting.

Nie Ziyang's words suddenly made Tang Jun and Feng Yilin's hearts skip a beat, and they looked at each other at the same time.

It seems that I have to keep a close eye on Meng Mingxuan for Ninth Brother.

After all, Meng Mingxuan is hopelessly love-brained.

She is likely to be used by Yin Ting to deal with Brother Nine.

…

Hospital.

Meng Mingxuan gasped in pain as the doctor treated her wound.

In her previous life, she did not go to the hospital to treat her wounds, because after Yan Mojiu agreed, she left the room and went to find Yin Ting.

Yin Ting treated her wound briefly, but it left a scar and she still felt pain from time to time.

Now that the doctor treated her wound in this way, she realized that Yan Mojiu was right - there were residual glass fragments in the wound.

In her previous life, she had a scar on her wrist, which had healed but still hurt. It must be because Yin Ting did not clean up the glass shards for her.

Seeing Meng Mingxuan's eyes turning red from the pain but she was trying hard to hold back her tears, Yan Mojiu pursed his lips.

A cold and cruel aura.

After the doctor personally treated Meng Mingxuan's wound, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said respectfully, "Master Jiu, don't worry. Miss's wound is not deep. Don't use ointment or get it wet on your wrist in the next few days. Spray iodine twice a day and it will heal in a week at most."

Jiu Ye of Lincheng is well connected with both the black and white worlds and has tremendous power. The entire economy of Lincheng depends on Jiu Ye.

Everyone knows it. Everyone knows it.

But Jiu Ye has a beloved girl, her surname is Meng and her name is Mingxuan.

If the skin was broken, the body would be dug three feet deep.

The doctor really couldn't imagine whether the murderer who hurt the young lady so badly was still alive.

"Yeah." Yan Mojiu walked forward and sat in front of Meng Mingxuan's bed.

Upon seeing this, the doctor and the nurse tactfully left the ward.

Yan Mojiu looked at Meng Mingxuan's tear-stained face in silence for a moment, then he took out a few tissues and gently wiped her tears.

Meng Mingxuan did not dodge, which brought some comfort to Yan Mojiu's heart which felt like a big hole was torn in it tonight.

"Brother Jiu, I want to go home." Meng Mingxuan pitifully grabbed the man's sleeve and shook him gently.

Yan Mojiu wiped her tears, but his eyes did not leave her cheeks.

He gently stroked her delicate skin with his fingertips, his eyes filled with a depth that she couldn't understand.

"After tonight, I will no longer agree to your marriage with Yin Ting. Are you sure you want to give up?"

Yan Mojiu asked in a low voice.

Meng Mingxuan's household registration booklet is in his hands.

And when he said the word "agree", he was already prepared to return to Kyoto alone.

But she suddenly clung to him, just like she had long ago.

So……

After today, if she insists on marrying Yin Ting again, he will never let her go.

Even if he locked her up by his side, even if she hated him, he would never let her leave.

When Meng Mingxuan heard Yan Mojiu ask this, she quickly grabbed his wrist and said, "Brother Jiu, I will not marry Yin Ting. I will be with you forever."

It was at this time that Yan Mojiu disappeared in his previous life.

And she had no idea where he had gone.

Later, the date of her wedding with Yin Ting came, and Yin Ting asked her to contact Yan Mojiu. After all, he was her only family, and he should attend her wedding and give her his blessings.

She then realized that she could no longer contact Yan Mojiu.

She was a little scared, afraid that everything now was just her fantasy after death.

She was afraid that Yan Mojiu would disappear from her world again.

Always be with him...

Yan Mojiu looked at Meng Mingxuan's red eyes and smiled.

"Mingxuan said this before."

But after Yin Ting appeared, she broke her promise.

Not only did he move out of his home and live in the school dormitory, he even refused to go home.

The way she looked at him gradually became cold.

She even hated him because he didn't agree with her relationship with Yin Ting.

He finally learned from what Tang Jun once said, 'Watch closely, be careful that your childhood sweetheart may not be able to defeat the one who drops from the sky.'

“This time it’s real.”

Meng Mingxuan said in a low voice.

She couldn't explain her past broken promises, it was too far away for her.

It was something from the previous life.

"Don't bring up the past."

She tugged at the man's sleeve, begging and acting coquettishly in a somewhat unfamiliar manner.