"Jiang Zhiling, so what if you have lived in the Jiang family for more than ten years! I am the young lady of the Jiang family!"
"I want to take back everything that belongs to me, so go to hell!"
With an angry shout, a girl was pushed off the cliff.
At the foot of the cliff, the originally breathless girl suddenly opened her eyes.
Jiang Zhiling moved her body that was about to fall apart. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a snake rushing towards her and biting her ankle directly.
"Ah!!" Jiang Zhiling screamed in pain, trying to get rid of the snake, but she could only watch as it bit her leg.
The snake's teeth dug deeply into her flesh, as if it was about to bite off her leg.
"Help!!"
At the critical moment of life and death, when Jiang Zhiling thought she was certain to die, there was a sudden gunshot and the wild snake fell to the ground.
Jiang Zhining's eyes widened, her heart was frightened, and she couldn't breathe for a long time.
Rapid footsteps sounded, followed by a deep and deep voice from above: "Are you okay?"
The sound was so soothing that Jiang Zhi's body gradually became warmer.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a resolute and handsome face coming into view.
The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, handsome and three-dimensional facial features, his face is stained with dust, and there is stubble on his chin.
His hair is slightly messy, and his military uniform makes him taller and more elegant. With a gun in his hand, he was the one who killed the snake.
Rough and handsome!
After letting go of her fear, Jiang Zhiling felt weak all over and her chest heaved violently: "I was bitten by a snake."
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou immediately knelt down on one knee and said solemnly, "I'm offended."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Yuzhou tearing off the fabric of his shirt and tying it to his knees, and grabbed Jiang Zhiling's slender ankles with his broad palms.
Then, under Jiang Zhiling's shocked eyes, Song Yuzhou lowered his head, placed his slightly thin lips on the snake's mark, and sucked out the poisonous blood.
Jiang Zhiling's face suddenly turned red as his warm lips pressed against her skin.
After a while, Song Yuzhou stopped rinsing his mouth and asked in a low voice: "How do you feel now?"
"Much better, thank you." Jiang Zhiling thanked her softly.
"That's good." Song Yuzhou said, stood up and was about to leave, but saw that the hem of his clothes was caught.
Jiang Zhiling pulled the hem of his clothes and asked with a pair of watery eyes: "Comrade, I fell from the mountain and am now weak. Can you take me out of here?"
When Song Yuzhou helped her take drugs, she sorted out the strange memories in her brain.
In modern times, she had lived as a social animal for more than twenty years. Finally, a housekeeper came to her door and told her that she was actually the daughter of a wealthy family and wanted to take her back to inherit a fortune worth tens of millions.
When Jiang Zhiling was excited, her feet slipped and she fell down the stairs and died.
Tiandao probably thought it was a bit miserable for her to die like this, so he asked her to travel through a book, into a novel from the 1980s that she read before she died.
Song Yuzhou frowned deeply, but seeing Jiang Zhiling's eyes filled with tears, he finally responded: "Okay."
Jiang Zhiling sat up carefully. Just as she was about to stand up, her legs went weak again and her body fell forward.
Song Yuzhou grabbed her arm with quick eyes and hands. Jiang Zhiling accidentally bumped into his arms and grabbed his strong waist with her soft hands.
Although there was cloth between her, Jiang Zhiling could feel the hardness of the muscles.
Song Yuzhou was startled, and his body instantly tensed up.
With the tip of her nose touching his shirt, Jiang Zhining's cheeks turned red: "Yes, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Song Yuzhou said, pulling her out of his arms, turning around and squatting down: "Come up."
Looking at the broad shoulders and the hole in the old military uniform, Jiang Zhiling hummed softly and put her slender arms on his shoulders.
Song Yuzhou waited for her to adjust, then straightened up and opened his legs with her on his back.
Leaning on his shoulder, the strong masculine scent hit her nostrils. Jiang Zhining's tense heartstrings relaxed, and she slowly closed her eyes and recalled the plot.
In this novel from the 1980s, the heroine is Shen Anan, a real daughter who was mistakenly carried away. And the original owner, Jiang Zhiling, was the fake daughter who stole her life.
After the true daughter came back, the original owner had an emotional breakdown and refused to accept the facts. He made a big fuss in the Jiang family and made everything up to heaven and earth. The real daughter is well-behaved and tolerant, making the original owner arrogant and rude.
The real daughter has a kind heart and takes her to relax regardless of past grudges. As a result, when he was at the top of the mountain, the original owner slipped and accidentally fell off the cliff and died.
Afterwards, the real daughter successfully got engaged and married to the original owner's fiancé, and became the battalion commander's wife that everyone envied. Finally, with the help of the original owner's golden finger, he became the richest man and reached the pinnacle of life.
While reading the book at that time, Jiang Zhiling felt that the original owner was too unlucky and had to go to the mountain and even fell to his death.
Now that I put myself in his shoes, I realize that she didn't fall by herself at all.
Suddenly, the person beneath him stopped moving, and Jiang Zhiling regained her composure.
"What's wrong?" A soft voice came from his ears, and Song Yuzhou's face turned red.
"We have to cross this pond." Song Yuzhou said in a low voice.
Jiang Zhiling's beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly rounded, and her lips were slightly opened as she exclaimed: "But I can't swim."
Song Yuzhou hummed: "Hold on to me."
"Okay." Jiang Zhiling's hand holding his neck tightened silently, and her whole body pressed against his back.
There was softness on his back, Song Yuzhou blushed, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly.
Then he took a deep breath and went into the water with Jiang Zhiling on his back.
Looking at the reflection in the water, Jiang Zhiling looked amazed.
Although the modern self looks okay, it can't be compared with the angel-like appearance in the water.
The person in the reflection has beautiful features, a delicate face, and a pair of cut eyes that are full of emotion, which makes me feel pity for him.
Her skin is so fair that there are no pores visible, and she has a beauty that does not fit in with this era.
Apparently her adoptive parents raised her well.
As they reached the middle, the water gradually became deeper, and Song Yuzhou swam across it with both hands. Jiang Zhiling hugged him tightly, for fear of being swept away by the current.
Twenty minutes later, Song Yuzhou successfully crossed the pond carrying Jiang Zhiling on his back.
"It's already dark. We may encounter wild animals. Can we find a place to rest first?" Song Yuzhou turned his head and asked what she meant.
Seeing him soaked all over, with water stains running down his cheeks, and those deep, cold eyes looking at her, Jiang Zhiling nodded: "Listen to comrade."
Song Yuzhou said nothing and continued to carry her forward. The two came to a cave. As soon as I got closer, a wave of cold air swept over me.
Putting Jiang Zhiling on the ground, Song Yuzhou immediately looked for something inside and outside the cave.
After a while, I saw him coming back with a large bundle of dry branches.
"Are you going to make a fire?" Jiang Zhiling hugged herself with both hands, shivering from the cold.
"Um."
"But there's nothing to make a lighter..." Jiang Zhiling almost said the lighter, but luckily she stopped in time.
Song Yuzhou didn't explain, he just picked up two stones and bumped them there. Occasionally, sparks were generated by friction.
Jiang Zhiling held her chin in her hands and watched people making fire at close range, her eyes full of curiosity.
Under her earnest gaze, the fire was indeed lit.
"Come here to keep warm." Seeing her trembling all over, Song Yuzhou said with precious words.
"Thank you." Jiang Zhiling moved her hips and leaned closer.
Although he was close to the fire, his clothes were soaked and he felt cold when the wind blew.
"Comrade, your clothes are all wet. Take them off and I'll help you dry them." Jiang Zhiling said with a smile.
Song Yuzhou was stunned for a second: "No need. You are also soaked. Let's take care of it."
Saying that, without waiting for her answer, Song Yuzhou left in a hurry. Just because he was not careful just now, he saw the outline of his figure after being wetted by water.
Not ignoring his blush, Jiang Zhiling raised the corner of her mouth: "It's quite cute."
Suddenly she sneezed. Thinking of the lack of medicines in this era, Jiang Zhiling didn't want to catch a cold and get sick.
Seeing that his back was turned to her, Jiang Zhiling took a deep breath and slowly took off her clothes...
