Indeed, five years of time could indeed change a person.

He never thought that Su Jingya would actually wear a nightgown like this.

Even if she were beaten to death five years ago, she wouldn't wear such a transparent and exposed dress.

Huangfu Yu raised his eyebrow, the disdain in his eyes was clear.

It took a lot of effort to get into his bed.

However, in the past, it was so easy to push him away and she had missed the opportunity she once had. Now that she wanted to turn back, he might not necessarily be willing to do so.

Of course, tonight, the only thing that Huangfu Yu had a deep impression of was his character. Sensory nightgown, and... The hideous scar on her lower back …

In the bathroom.

After Su Jingya escaped from Huangfu Yu's room and returned to his own room, she immediately locked all of the locks on the door and she was so dizzy that she didn't know what she should do.

She anxiously walked around the room for a few rounds before she finally rushed into the bathroom. She filled the tub with hot water and directly jumped in without taking off her bathrobe.

She dived into the water, the fear of suffocation filling her body. Only then did she emerge from the water, taking deep breaths of the fresh air. Immediately, she tore off the bathrobe that had been loosely draped over her body and reached out to grab the six centimeter long centipede on her lower back.

Sharp nails cut through the twisted flesh, causing blood to spill out and dye the bathtub red.

She didn't know pain, nor did she know pain. Gritting her teeth, she grabbed at the scar on the back of her waist, her mind filled with Huangfu Yu's words: I always hate women with scars on their bodies.

His waist was a mess of flesh and blood.

Su Jingya was tired from grabbing so much that her body was covered with wounds. She slumped against the bathtub and looked at the hazy bathroom in the dense fog.

Every single drop smashed into the bathtub, and the sound of dripping water was exceptionally clear and ear-piercing.

She curled herself into a small ball: thinking of the scar on her waist, thinking of her mother, who had risked giving birth so as not to leave a scar on her abdomen.

In the past, she had always felt that her mother was foolish and thought that her mother was very stupid. She had imagined countless times that if she was her mother, she would choose to give birth by caesarean section when she found out that it was difficult to give birth.

But at this moment … She suddenly understood her mother's thoughts.

If the man she loved disliked her because of the ugly scar on her body, she would rather take the risk.

Su Jingya shrunk her body and cried softly, like a heavily injured kitten, she was incomparably sorrowful and lost all strength.

Five years ago, Xu Nuoyi's blade not only caused her to lose Huangfu Yu, she also nearly lost her life.

When she woke up from the hospital, she was incredibly glad that she had survived, but … In this moment, she would rather have died five years ago.

If she were to die, wouldn't it be … Huangfu Yu would at least remember her good points, and would think of her from time to time. He thought of her and even felt grateful that she had given him a son …

Dead …

At this moment, the thought of death was spreading like wildfire in her mind. She walked to the washstand without anyone noticing, took out a razor from the box, and took out the blade from within. The moment the blade was drawn to her wrist, she felt as if someone had hit her behind her back with a heavy blow, and she came to a realization as she stared in astonishment at the blade pressed against her wrist. Her hand trembled in fear, and the blade that was as thin as a cicada's wing fell into the washbasin with a 'bang' sound.

What had happened to her?

How could she have such a negative thought?!

In the most difficult and desperate times, she had never even thought of dying. Except for that time when she had jumped into the sea, she had never tried to solve the problem with her life.

If she died, what would happen to her son?!

Huangfu Yu did not love or care for him, if he was not here anymore, what would happen to him in his entire life?! Return to the miserable path she had walked in her entire life …

Su Jingya looked at herself in the mirror, who was neither human nor expensive, and jumped in fright, retreating several steps. However, because her movements were too intense, her ankle was in pain, and with a "Dong" sound, she fell to the ground.

The next day, Huangfu Yu ran back in the morning. After he showered and changed, he went downstairs to eat breakfast.

Raising his eyebrows curiously, he walked towards the dining hall. Aunt Yun respectfully waited by the dining table, he asked: "Aunt Yun, who was that person just now?!"

"…" Aunt Yun looked towards the door and suddenly replied, "Oh, it's Miss Su. She just had breakfast and said that she had something to attend to today, so she left first. "

Hearing that it was Su Jingya, Huangfu Yu did not continue the topic.

He asked Aunt Yun to bring him breakfast. As he ate, he asked: "How are young master's injuries?! To let Ao Er come to the Imperial City diligently, to let that little guy's butt recover, to stay at home everyday and not go to school, what kind of conduct was that? Furthermore, in the noble schools that I asked you to help me get to know, which of them have the most teachers?! "

It had been too long since he had a good understanding of education, especially in the small parts of the country. Huangfu Yu really didn't know which school was the best.

His son must attend the best school. Even if he won, he would win at the starting line.

When the Aunt Yun heard it, he immediately replied: "Ao Er said that the swelling will completely disappear in three days, and in the normal chair. Currently the swelling has already subsided, it's just that if you sit on something too hard, it'll still hurt. Young Master, you are not allowed for us servants to see, just for Miss Su to see, the medicine, was also exchanged with Miss Su's help. The specific situation of the young master had yet to be decided. The 'Royal English' Academy in the south of the city is currently the best in the Spring City. Although its reputation is not comparable to the 'Leary' Foreign Language Academy, the headmaster of the Royal English has just hired the highest quality special teachers in the country with a high salary … "

"…" Huangfu Yu nodded, "Aunt Yun, I will trouble you to take care of the transfer."

"Young Master Lord, I understand!" Aunt Yun thought for a bit, then said, "But Master Young Master, I'm worried that young master is causing trouble again. Recently, according to your previous instructions, I've asked young master's teacher to come to the Imperial City every afternoon to study for him. But … "I'm worried that after young master stayed in that school for too long, he would have some feelings for his classmates and his teachers. As for transferring schools, he would disagree …"

Hearing that, Huangfu Yu put down his knife and fork, and berated: What do you disagree about?! He had chosen the best school for his future. You don't agree, you want to eat rattan again?! Go and prepare it and transfer to another school as soon as possible. "

Huangfu Yu snorted, he was prepared to eat breakfast, but he had no appetite.

Since he didn't want to eat anymore, he took his jacket and went to work at the company.

Lunch time.

He was busy discussing the implementation of the plan for the resort with the company's executives. The construction of the resort had run into some trouble, and in order to scale and look beautiful, he needed to demolish a few houses of the residents in the area and occupy their land. Some of the residents wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to grab some land, but after being rejected, they refused to move at all.