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Chapter 292 Destiny comes and goes, we get together and we part, it’s human nature

Jiang Li then slowly put down his hand.

"Why, your real family found you?"

Zhao Lang smiled and said, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your eyes."

Jiang Li's eyes swept over his Yintang and Ming Palace.

"Your parents' palace collapsed. They should have died prematurely unexpectedly, but your family palace is still good and your financial seal is very prosperous. You——"

Zhao Lang touched the tip of his nose.

"If you continue to calculate, my details will be completely exposed by you."

Jiang Li smiled "friendly" and said, "Under normal circumstances, I will not explore the other party's numerology without the other party's consent. What I just said is a warning to you, an uninvited guest."

Zhao Lang didn't say anything, but a doting smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and his pair of ink-stained pupils stared at him motionless.

After a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay, you can do whatever you like. I don't intend to hide it from you anyway."

Jiang Li glanced at him, then walked to his bed.

"Tell me, why are you here?"

"Can't you come and see if you can?" Zhao Lang followed, "After all, you are my savior."

As he spoke, his eyes moved down and fell on the hideous scar on her wrist.

The bandage has just been removed, and there is still a light pink color around the scar, but it is already shocking.

He still remembers the scene where the girl cut her wrists to bleed in order to keep him alive.

The rusty smell spreading in his mouth not only moved him, but even shocked him.

He never thought that a person with whom he had only a casual acquaintance, or even a estrangement, would go to such an extent to save him.

Compared with what he did before, he is simply a villain in the gutter.

Although he is.

"Don't worry, I will find the best dermatologist to ensure that this scar will not leave any trace at all." Zhao Lang said.

Jiang Li lowered his head and glanced at his wrist, with an indifferent expression, "No need, it's just a scar, why bother with it."

"If you really feel guilty and want to make up for it, why not do a few more good things for me."

Zhao Lang coughed lightly and carefully raised his eyelids to look at her.

"Then what if...it's not just guilt?"

Jiang Li raised his head and asked doubtfully: "What?"

"It's okay." Zhao Lang laughed again, and then put his hand into his pocket, "Since you don't want a doctor, you should accept this, right?"

Just when Jiang Li was about to ask out loud, the other party stepped forward and held her wrist.

She wanted to struggle, but Zhao Lang's strength was so great that she couldn't break free at all.

Helpless, she could only give up.

"Zhao Lang, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Lang didn't say anything, and just put a cold object on her wrist.

"Okay." He took a step back and smiled.

Only then did Jiang Li see clearly what was on his wrist.

——The string of Mani beads.

"What do you mean?"

"This is a gift for you." Zhao Lang said, "This bead has accompanied me through three lives, and finally witnessed my complete rebirth, and so did you. Apart from it, I can't imagine a second gift that matches you."

Jiang Li's fingertips slid on those black beads one by one.

She saw the six characters "died" clearly engraved on the beads, and every stroke seemed to penetrate into the beads' bones.

However, there is another one next to the six words "died", which seems to be newly carved, and the traces are very fresh.

That is the word "生".

Seeing that Zhao Lang had made up his mind, Jiang Li did not continue to refuse.

"In that case, I'll accept it, thank you."

Zhao Lang finally smiled knowingly, "You know Jiang Li, sometimes I appreciate your generosity and not being shy."

Jiang Li rolled his eyes slightly, "After all, I am your savior, and I am worthy of this gift."

Mani beads are the most precious treasure of Buddhism, and illuminated Mani beads are even more blessed. And since she has been practicing Taoism, this string of beads is just the icing on the cake for her.

I am determined.

Zhao Lang's eyes moved to her wrist again, looking at the string of beads that could just cover her scars, he chuckled:

"It finally found its true owner."

"Well, in addition to giving you gifts tonight, my other purpose is to come and say goodbye. Maybe... we won't see each other for a long time."

Jiang Li nodded, seemingly not surprised.

Zhao Lang was even more injured.

"Hey, after all, we have a life-long friendship, can't you show a little bit of reluctance?"

"Destiny comes and goes, we get together and disperse, it's human nature."

Zhao Lang let out a long sigh, "Sometimes I really hate your hard-hearted heart."

Jiang Li looked at him for a while, then thought for a few seconds, and slowly climbed onto the bed.

Just when Zhao Lang was confused, he heard the other party's sigh.

"You are actually leaving. I can't bear to leave you so much. I miss you so much. I wish I could see you every day..."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, then covered his lips and started twitching.

It wasn't until Jiang Li's face turned even colder that he suppressed his laughter.

"Jiang Li, do you know? The way you say these words without expression is really cute."

"Isn't that what you want to hear?"

Zhao Lang: "......"

"Forget it, I'm not someone who forces things on others...I'm leaving."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and prepared to turn around.

"Wait." Jiang Li stopped him, "This is for you."

She took out a small box from the drawer.

"What is this?"

Zhao Lang took the box and took a look.

Lying quietly in the black velvet box is a small yellow triangle origami.

He recognized it almost at a glance. It was Jiang Lizhe's talisman.

"You said before that you wanted to ask for a rebirth talisman." Jiang Li said, "I didn't understand the meaning of your request at the time. I only told you that the rebirth talisman was unlucky and was burned to the dead."

"So, this is the Talisman of Rebirth?"

"No, the Death Talisman is indeed unlucky. We are very particular about this. Strangers are not allowed to wear the Death Talisman. Therefore, this is a peace charm. I drew it myself and made it into a seven-day peace charm." Jiang Li said,

"What I want to say is that there is no need to pursue the future and the past. I just hope that the future will be safe and smooth."

A small talisman exudes great warmth in Zhao Lang's palm.

The corner of his mouth raised in an arc, "I have never received such an expensive gift."

As he spoke, his eyes moved upward slightly, resting on her face.

Under the dim light, Jiang Li's face is pure and beautiful, and his eyes are like the crushed moon shadow, which makes people feel uneasy.

Zhao Lang subconsciously took a step forward. Before he could do anything, there was a sudden movement behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Both of them were startled, but when they turned around, they found that Jiang Yan had woken up at some point and was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at them with a sullen face.

Just as Jiang Li was quickly thinking of countermeasures, Zhao Lang had already stepped forward and knocked the person unconscious.

With a "clang", Jiang Yan fell straight back.

After realizing it, Zhao Lang raised his head and looked at Jiang Li awkwardly.

"Sorry, I did it completely subconsciously."

Jiang Li waved his hand, "It's okay, this is good."

Then, she watched Zhao Lang leave.

It was obvious that the opponent's injuries were not fully healed, and his body was still shaking slightly when he climbed over the railing.

Jiang Li frowned.

"Zhao Lang."

"Huh?"

Zhao Lang turned around.

Jiang Li moved his lips, "Don't worry, we will meet again."

"What?"

"I've calculated it, we...will meet again."


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