Chapter 2

Lin Jiangxia ran about in the boundless darkness and walked all the time. She didn't go out for a long time. However, when she thought she would never go out again, a familiar voice came into her ears.

"Jiangxia, Jiangxia!"

That was Zhan beiheng's voice, familiar, cold and fierce, but with a bit of anxiety.

"Wake up, wake up."

She seemed to be shaken several times and suddenly opened her eyes.

In front of him was Zhan beiheng's face, which was magnified n times. The face had a deep outline and slender eyebrows and eyes. Even the ruddy corners of his mouth were pursed into a line, which made people feel that he was not close to him as soon as they saw him.

At the moment, he bent over, one hand protecting her head, the other hand clasping her waist, and the anxiety in the bottom of his eyes flashed by.

"Zhan beiheng?!"

Lin Jiangxia exclaimed, how can she see him? Didn't they both die in a sea of fire?

Or did she just have a dream?

"Wake up?"

He asked her in a low voice, as if afraid of startling her.

Lin Jiangxia's heart tightened and he saw the man in front of him. His legs were still there. Moreover, his eyes would surge with emotion, which was far different from Zhan beiheng, who was not happy or angry!

Where they are now is not a burned kitchen at all, but on the stairs!

This is the war house!

Lin Jiangxia's mind flashed and suddenly remembered this scene. This happened when she was engaged to Zhan beiheng! She listened to Lin Leyu's instigation to elope with Zhan Bo Ru, but when she went downstairs, she slipped and fell down, knocking on her forehead.

This incident once made Zhan beiheng a joke in the upper class circle.

She turned her neck hard and looked around. There was no doubt that she was a fighter.

Is she reborn?

The old naive gave her a chance again?

The overwhelming grievances, like a surging wave, drowned her in an instant, and tears fell uncontrollably.

She rushed into Zhan beiheng's arms, put her hands around his waist and sobbed: "great, you're all right..."

Zhan beiheng was stiff, bowed his head, and his deep eyes fell on Lin Jiangxia's head.

The fluffy little head trembled helplessly, like a lost and wandering kitten, which was finally found by the owner and wronged in a mess.

He reached out and gently rubbed her head.

Thin lips gently opened: "it's okay, I'm here."

This sentence, like a sharp dagger stabbing Lin Jiangxia's heart, hurt her out of breath. This tone is as like as two peas when he rushed into the flames.

"Brother Zhan, I will treat you all my life."

She called him brother Zhan?

How long has it been since I heard this name?

Zhan beiheng hung his hand in the air for a long time and didn't fall down. The corners of his cool mouth pulled upward, revealing a very shallow smile.

Did you fall and break your brain?

But the broken appearance is really likable.

He picked up Lin Jiangxia with blood on his forehead, took a step on his slender thigh and walked quickly towards the outside: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"I'm not going."

Lin Jiangxia shook her head.

Zhan beiheng paused and looked down at her.

Her eyes were as like as two peas. Her eyes were clear and his eyes were no longer with his familiar disgust and intense. He was somewhat tender and lovely. He was exactly the same as when he first saw her. The ruddy corners of her mouth were slightly upward and the laughter was so itchy.

He tried hard not to open his eyes.

"Why, still want to escape?"

If he hadn't saved her, I'm afraid the wound on her body would be more than her forehead at this time. Today is their engagement day. He will never let her run away again.

Lin Jiangxia's chin was slightly raised and looked at Zhan beiheng seriously. Naturally, she saw his displeasure and smiled again.

"This wound is nothing. Brother Zhan, let's go down."

Go down and have their engagement ceremony.

In her last life, this engagement ceremony was made by her, which made Zhan beiheng a joke in the whole circle, but he still left her around like nothing, let people take care of her, protect her and spoil her.

Lin Leyu said that he was a pervert and got satisfaction in order to imprison her.

She actually believed it, more fierce resistance, and even forced her to die.

But in this life, she will never be blind again. She must compensate the man ten times and one hundred times what she owed in her previous life.

"Huh?"

"The engagement banquet is about to begin. Does brother Zhan want to be absent?"

"No."

When Lin Jiangxia took Zhan beiheng's hand and walked slowly down the banquet living room from the second floor, everyone stopped and stared at the two white figures excitedly.

"What kind of moth will Lin Jiangxia make today?"

"Isn't master Zhan also mean? You have to like Lin Jiangxia."

"I don't know if she's blind. She doesn't marry a serious young master. She has to like an illegitimate child. Is she sick?"

Many malicious eyes fell on Lin Jiangxia. She felt goose bumps all over. Her dress was a little messy because of the accident just now, but she proudly held her chin high, tightened beiheng's hand, and walked onto their stage without paying attention.

The dazzling light hit their heads, and she could clearly see the tenderness of Zhan beiheng's eyes.

Zhan beiheng bent over and bowed his head. A light kiss printed on her injured forehead. The hot touch was lingering, which was irresistible.

She could clearly smell the faint smell of mint on him.

"From now on, Lin Jiangxia is the man of my war family. Any bullying her is against me and the whole war family."