Chapter 431 Squandering a Lifetime of Good Luck

Jiang Xuecheng found an ice pack and when he returned upstairs, he saw Su Wan sitting on the chair obediently.

It's just that she looked lonely and sad, and she looked extremely fragile.

Jiang Xuecheng sighed in his heart. He knew that Lin Xuan was a very important existence to Su Wan, and hoped that Su Wan could overcome this hurdle as soon as possible.

Jiang Xuecheng walked over quickly. He raised the ice pack in his hand and signaled Su Wan to cooperate with him.

Su Wan pursed her lips and closed her eyes quietly. Her long and thin eyelashes were wet with tears and were trembling like flowers trembling in the wind.

Jiang Xuecheng only now believes that women are made of water. Once he sheds tears, there is an endless stream, as if the whole room is flooded.

Jiang Xuecheng hated women crying the most, but Su Wan was an exception.

Every time I see Su Wan cry, my heart will only throb with pain. I feel sad for her sadness and wish I could bear it all for her myself.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes flashed with a trace of unconcealable love. He lowered his head, tilted Su Wan's head back, and then applied the ice pack in his hand to Su Wan's eyes.

The extraordinarily cold touch made Su Wan shudder a little.

"Is it cold?"

Seeing Su Wan's silence, Jiang Xuecheng smiled slightly. He reached out and touched Su Wan's eyes, gently massaging the acupuncture points that could relieve Su Wan's eye fatigue.

Soon, Su Wan's overused eyes felt a little comfortable, and her body relaxed unconsciously.

Su Wan felt a little surprised at Jiang Xuecheng's skillful technique.

"Xicheng, have you ever learned massage?"

Seeing that Su Wan was finally willing to speak, Jiang Xuecheng felt relieved and the movements of his hands became gentler.

"When I first took over Dichen, I was a little tired from work, so I looked for videos on the Internet and taught myself a set of massage techniques."

Jiang Xuecheng said it lightly. In fact, when he first took over Dichen, he lived a life that was almost mentally and physically exhausted.

Firstly, the board of directors above thought that Jiang Xuecheng was young and somewhat disobedient to discipline. Secondly, the Jiang family promised to let him live alone if he could prove his ability.

So Jiang Xuecheng worked almost as hard as he could.

Because of some experiences in his childhood, Jiang Xuecheng really hated the Jiang family's old house. Every time he thought about his room, he felt a sense of fear of being imprisoned.

Childhood memories are always particularly profound.

Su Wan nodded and said nothing more. Jiang Xuecheng pulled away the ice pack that had gradually increased in temperature and spoke slowly to Su Wan.

"Wanwan, let me find you a hot towel. Alternating ice and hot compresses can speed up the relaxation of your eyes."

Before Su Wan could answer, Jiang Xuecheng walked directly to the bathroom.

Su Wan opened her eyes and stared at Jiang Xuecheng's retreating figure from afar, feeling a warm feeling in her heart.

She is a lucky person after all.

Her greatest luck was meeting Jiang Xuecheng, and she felt that all her good luck in this life was squandered on him.

Su Wan opened her mouth silently and said to Jiang Xuecheng's back - Xuecheng, thank you.

Jiang Xuecheng came back with a hot towel, put Su Wan's head on his lap, and carefully applied the towel in his hand to Su Wan's eyes.

After Jiang Xuecheng's hot and cold compress therapy, Su Wan's visual fatigue was greatly relieved, and his thoughts became clearer.

The heat of the towel slowly penetrated into the skin, and Su Wan felt that her cold heart was also warmed.

Suddenly, Su Wan reached out and hugged Jiang Xuecheng's leg.

Jiang Xuecheng was shocked by Su Wan's movements. He was stunned, lowered his head and asked, "Wanwan, what's wrong..."

Su Wan waved her hands and said nothing, but stubbornly hugged Jiang Xuecheng's legs, as if looking for some kind of spiritual comfort.

Jiang Xuecheng understood that this was a sign of Su Wan's trust and reliance on him, and at this moment, Su Wan must have felt insecure.

The corners of Jiang Xuecheng's lips curved, and he stretched out his sharp-knuckled hands, carefully stroked the scattered hair on Su Wan's forehead, and straightened them out one by one.

"Wanwan, you know, life will always encounter many setbacks, but we cannot be knocked down by it. Everything that cannot knock you down will become a stepping stone on your path to growth."

Jiang Xuecheng had never liked Chicken Soup for the Soul, but now he was talking about Chicken Soup for the Soul to Su Wan.

Su Wan hugged Jiang Xuecheng and said in a low voice: "I know, but the price of growth is too high."

Because she had cried too many times, Su Wan's original soft voice was still hoarse, with a nasal sound that could not be ignored.

Jiang Xuecheng patted Su Wan's back, his voice becoming softer.

"No one's life will be smooth sailing, Wanwan."

Su Wan took the towel off her face and looked steadily at Jiang Xuecheng with her still red eyes.

"Xicheng, will you always stay with me?"

Jiang Xuecheng took the cold towel and put it aside. He stared into Su Wan's eyes and made a promise.

"Of course, no one can separate us, not even the God of Death."

His eyes were burning, and his voice was even more sonorous, making people want to believe his words.

Su Wan took a deep breath, and then slowly stretched out her hand.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes flashed suddenly, and he didn't understand what Su Wan meant until he heard Su Wan's thick nasal voice.

"We pull the hook."

Why do you feel like your IQ has dropped if you cry too much?

He is such a big man, yet he can be so childish...

Jiang Xuecheng laughed when he heard this, the corners of his lips curved, but he quickly handed over his hand.

Their little fingers intertwined, and then they made a seal with their thumbs.

Compared with Jiang Xuecheng's indifference, Su Wan's expression was extremely solemn, as if this was an oath that no one could shake.

"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years."

After Su Wan finished speaking, her tears finally turned into a smile. She grinned, then her expression suddenly darkened again, and she buried her head in Jiang Xuecheng's lap.

When Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan's smile just now, it felt as if someone had dropped a stone in his heart, causing ripples in his heart.

Tears were clearly visible on her beautiful cheeks, and her long eyelashes were still stained with water, but that smile seemed to clear the clouds and reveal the sun, letting people see the light of hope.

He never liked Su Wan crying, he only liked the smile on Su Wan's face.

It's so pure and clean, as if it's not stained by the dust of the world, and makes people's hearts soften.

Jiang Xuecheng slowly held Su Wan's face and looked into those clear eyes. He slowly lowered his head and placed a soft, feather-like kiss on Su Wan's eyebrows.

"Wanwan, you have to smile more."

With that said, Jiang Xuecheng pulled Su Wan into his arms.

Su Wan leaned obediently on Jiang Xuecheng's shoulder. She raised her eyes and asked Jiang Xuecheng.

"Xue Cheng, who do you think was the person who caused trouble at the birthday banquet?"

It was obvious that the other party was targeting the Jiang family, especially Mr. Jiang.