Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

0When he heard footsteps at the door, the martial arts university junior had already removed his prosthetic limb to relax the nerves in his legs.    

    

He had always been able to endure pain, but when the nerve connection was severed, it still caused him to suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

Bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down his face, and his entire body trembled slightly.    

    

It was only after a long while that the pain gradually disappeared.    

    

"Phew. . . " He took a deep breath. Young Master Wu stretched out his hand and massaged his leg muscles.    

    

He had always been very protective of his broken legs. Although he had been disabled for many years, his muscles had not atrophied much. In particular, he had used the prosthetics of the Huo Family in recent years. He had even taken effective measures to protect his legs. However, every time the nerve connection was severed, the pain would be severe.    

    

However, the prosthetic leg couldn't be connected all the time. Otherwise, it would cause the nerves to overload, which would be bad for him.    

    

Therefore, he had to suffer this pain every day.    

    

However, after enduring the pain, the prosthetics were still very convenient to use. No one could tell that he was handicapped even through his pants.    

    

Comparing this, the pain was worth it.    

    

When he heard footsteps, the martial arts university youth pulled over the blanket to cover his waist. However, he did not wait until the end. Someone knocked on the door, but the other party was just pacing back and forth.    

    

After a while, the Martial Arts University Young Master asked, "Who is it?"    

    

Jiang Mengshuang only answered when she heard the Young Master of Martial Arts University's question, "Uncle, it's me. "    

    

"Shuangshuang?" The young master replied, "Come in. "    

    

"Mhm. " Taking a deep breath, Jiang Mengshuang cheered herself on. Then, she pushed open the door and walked in. " Uncle, I'll bring you a cake. "    

    

"Thank you. " Young Master Wu thanked her but did not intend to take it. "Just put it on the table next to us. I'll eat it later. "    

    

"Okay. " Jiang Mengshuang nodded and her gaze landed on the prosthetic limb by the bed.    

    

The details of the prosthetic leg looked very good. It was just that the joint was exposed to the metal and it looked so cold. The installation was a mechanical part that she could not understand, and when she thought about the skin touching such a machine, Jiang Mengshuang had an indescribable feeling in her heart. Her hands that were holding the cake plate tightened.    

    

She noticed Jiang Mengshuang's line of sight. Young Master Wu's gaze moved slightly, and he looked at Jiang Mengshuang with a somewhat dry voice. "Scared you?"    

    

"No. " Jiang Mengshuang came back to her senses and shook her head. She put the cake plate aside and walked to the young master's bedside to ask, "Uncle, do you. . . Feel pain?"    

    

"It doesn't. " Young Master Wu said, "It doesn't hurt anymore. "    

    

"That's good. " Her gaze was involuntarily attracted by the prosthetic limb. Jiang Mengshuang clenched her fists at the side of her body.    

    

"Shuangshuang, if there is nothing else, you can go out first. I am a little tired. " Young Master Wu's voice was low.    

    

Jiang Mengshuang's gaze made him recall a lot of things.    

    

Those things that he deliberately wanted to forget.    

    

"Yes. " Jiang Mengshuang nodded and looked at the Young Master of the Martial Arts University. She could see the disappointment and pain in his eyes.    

    

Her heart skipped a beat. Jiang Mengshuang knew it was her eyes that hurt the Young Master of Martial Arts University.    

    

She turned around and walked out. Jiang Mengshuang stopped and turned around to return to Young Master Wu's bed. She asked, "Uncle, Do you really not want people to see this?"    

    

. . . "" The young master did not respond. He only looked at Jiang Mengshuang coldly.    

    

"Uncle, I. . . " Jiang Mengshuang swallowed her saliva and said, "Last night, when you sent me to the hospital, the doctor said that. I felt very embarrassed and wanted to die. "    

    

"What are you thinking about? What is there to be ashamed of!" Hearing Jiang Mengshuang mention the idea of being careless, the martial arts university young master immediately frowned and berated.    

    

"But that's what I thought. " Jiang Mengshuang said, "I really thought of committing suicide last night, but I was afraid of pain and heights. I felt pain no matter how I thought about it, and then I gave in. "    

    

"It was never a good thing. " Young Master Wu was angered by Jiang Mengshuang's words and laughed.    

    

"I was afraid that I would really be impulsive, so I went to look for Xiangyang and stayed in his room all night. " Jiang Mengshuang said, "I thought that no matter what, with someone accompanying me, I would not be so impulsive. Furthermore, Xiangyang would definitely stop me. "    

    

"Hearing Jiang Mengshuang say this, the martial arts university young master finally understood why Jiang Mengshuang stayed in Shen Xiangyang's room last night.    

    

It was both angry and funny.    

    

"Uncle doesn't like others to see your prosthetic limbs. I saw them. " Jiang Mengshuang said, "I also don't want to see what happened last night, so we are even. "    

    

"Even?" Young Master Wu looked at Jiang Mengshuang.    

    

"Yes!" Jiang Mengshuang nodded vigorously and said, "When I was at the door just now, I didn't know how to come in at all. How to face Eldest Uncle? I even thought about not seeing Eldest Uncle for the rest of my life, but I still came in. "    

    

"I don't know if big uncle has heard of this sentence. " Jiang Mengshuang continued, "If there is a thing that happens, if you keep thinking about it, it will be very important. Even if others don't care about it, they will pay more attention to it after sensing your emotions. On the contrary, If you don't care about it yourself, even if it's someone else who cares about it. . . You won't care about it because of your emotions. "    

    

. . . "" The Martial Arts University Young Master did not respond and just looked at Jiang Mengshuang quietly.    

    

"So, I've decided not to care anymore. " Jiang Mengshuang said, "Uncle, don't mind it either. This way, we will be even. "    

    

Looking at Jiang Mengshuang's convincing words, the Martial Arts University's Young Master first stared at her for a moment before smiling helplessly. "Alright, we're even now. "    

    

"Yes!" Jiang Mengshuang nodded vigorously and said, "Then Uncle, remember to eat cake. I will also go back to eat cake. "    

    

"Okay. " Young Master Wu nodded and watched Jiang Mengshuang leave. After the door closed, Young Master Wu helplessly shook his head and muttered. "Even? Children are children. . . How naive. "    

    

There were not so many things in the world that could be even. But to make him bear a grudge against a child is also something he cannot do.    

    

He still shook his head. The young martial arts university master's gaze landed on the prosthetic limb. He sighed.    

    

He should know.    

    

That year, when he broke his legs, he also broke his qualification to inherit the Wu family and broke his career and future.    

    

He accepted it. He did not have time to feel sad, nor did he complain.    

    

As Wu Family, he had already lost the right to complain.    

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So what if he didn't accept it?    

    

Things had already come to this point, right?    

    

However, as long as it was a person, there would be a feeling of unwillingness and pain.    

    

His gaze gradually darkened, and the martial arts university junior gripped the edge of the blanket with all his might.    

    

A feeling of despair and suffocation arose spontaneously, causing him to even feel pain in his breathing.    

    

At the most brilliant moment, he lost all of his halos.    

    

So what if he didn't want to accept it?