The little female is incredibly sweet and soft, healing the five evil beasts right from the start.

Chapter 366 Extra Chapter 5: Chapter Revisited When My Husband Was Young

Chapter 366 Extra Chapter 5: Back to My Husband's Youth

Night fell, and the stars became scarce.

Jiang Mian paused slightly when she appeared and stood there, but quickly recovered.

One of the research labs under her company developed a time-traveling machine, and she volunteered to become a user of it.

This is the result of time travel.

She chose to go back to when her husbands were young, so is it really decades ago now?
"Dear time traveler, it is now the first year of the interstellar era. You have arrived at your destination," the time travel bracelet announced. "Traveler, please abide by the following rules: 1. Do not interfere with the fate of others."
2. Please do not interfere with the fate of others.
3. Please do not interfere with the fate of others.

The travel bracelet repeatedly said three times, "Please do not interfere with other people's fates."

Jiang Mian nodded, indicating that she understood. Her return was only to reveal some of the beastmen's stories from their childhood.

She guessed it would be terrible and painful, but she was prepared.

Jiang Mian tried to connect his personal computer to the network here, but found that it was not compatible at all.

In other words, she can't spend her billions of assets here.

She is now not only unregistered, but also has no Star Coins.

As Jiang Mian was torn between first going to find her beast husband to observe him up close as a child, and then going to earn some basic money to survive, a voice rang out behind her: "Get out of the way!"

She paused, subconsciously stepped aside, and her gaze fell on the boy's face.

Rong Fei.

Jiang Mian's gaze paused for a moment, no, it was on Rong Fei when he was young.

Young Rong Fei had short silver hair and a pair of silver eyes that were devoid of emotion; he didn't even look up at Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian paused for a moment, her gaze falling on his hands, which were covered in whip marks.

Jiang Mian, who was still hesitating, secretly followed her husband after seeing him.

A dark and narrow alley.

It was dirty, messy, and terrible.

That clean-loving boy lived in an extremely poor place when he was a child.

She noticed that his faded shirt was covered in stains that couldn't be washed off.

Rong Fei carried a vegetable basket filled with rotten vegetables and leaves he had picked up from the closed market, all discarded by the vendors.

He returned to the cramped, greasy, and dirty kitchen and began to cook.

After preparing the food, I went to a room and knocked on the door, my voice devoid of emotion: "Dinner's ready."

His mother came out, and the two of them ate together.

"What kind of food did you cook? It's awful!" The woman slammed her hand on the table, splashing soup everywhere, and the empty bowl smashed against the boy's forehead. "How dare you eat this? I sell my own meat every day to support you, you good-for-nothing! What can you do besides cook? Just like your father, that slut..."

Women's emotions often get out of control over the smallest things.

But the burdens of life overwhelmed her, and she vented all those vicious words on her own child.

The boy neither dodged nor moved, letting the woman's sharp nails leave bloody marks on his face.

There was a knock on the door.

The woman hurried out to greet him again, but it wasn't the same man as yesterday.

"Oh dear, Brother Wang, what brings you here? Come in, come in and sit down." The woman carried the heavily pregnant man in, and secretly pushed the boy towards the door, seemingly signaling him to leave.

Rong Fei went out and closed the door behind him.

He walked on, knowing he wouldn't be able to return until dawn.

Jiang Mian felt sorry for him, but remembering the rules of the time-space bracelet, she didn't do anything.

So she followed him until she got hungry, then she went to get a potion to sell, and got some star coins to continue watching him.

She then discovered that during his teenage years, Rong Fei, besides going to school, also collected rotten vegetable leaves to cook for his family, went to the garbage dump to collect scrap iron, and made brand-new little mecha figures to sell. Jiang Mian felt a pang of sadness. It turned out that the clean person had also rummaged through garbage as a child, though at that time he clearly didn't have such severe mysophobia.

She just watched him until one morning, when the boy went home, and the woman's shouts and curses no longer came from their small rented room.

Every morning before, when Rong Fei returned home, he would be met with a barrage of scolding from his wife. Her sharp words, mixed with the smell of the stinking ditch in the narrow alley, sounded like the oppressive feeling of being driven crazy by life.

But this time it was unusually calm.

Jiang Mian's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't resist rushing inside.

The sound of the time-space bracelet kept exploding.

"Travelers, please leave immediately and do not interfere with the fate of others!"

This sentence has been making a lot of noise.

Jiang Mian didn't react at all. She stared blankly at the woman who was dead on the ground. She was naked, but her lower body was covered in blood and other things.

The boy knelt on the ground, his face pale, as if he had seen something disgusting, and he kept vomiting.

Blood mixed with other disgusting substances stained his fingers.

He went to the tap as if on cue, repeatedly washing his hands and wiping his fingers, muttering, "Dirty, dirty..."

Beads of sweat dotted his forehead, his face was deathly pale, and his fingers were red from washing. Where there had been a scar, the scabs had been washed away, and blood was flowing out. He meticulously washed the wound, thinking it was the blood from before, and kept washing it. The wound grew larger and larger, and the blood flowed more and more...

Jiang Mian grabbed his wrist and pulled him away from the sink, quickly wrapping his fingers with gauze. "Rong Fei, it's not dirty anymore, it's not dirty anymore."

The boy looked at her with eyes like a trapped beast, as if shrouded in black mist, and said blankly, "She's dead."

"It's none of your business." Jiang Mian said heavily.

The doorway was suddenly kicked open.

Several men walked in.

"I told you she has a very handsome son, and she could make a lot of money selling him as a slave!"

"catch him!"

Jiang Mian was shocked. Was this the kind of person who would suffer misfortune time and time again?

She couldn't turn a blind eye.

She instantly knocked several men to the ground and drove them away.

"You just wait, I'm calling people over right now. You'd better not leave!"

The man ran away.

Jiang Mian was about to chase after them.

"Due to rule violations, the traveler is now being forced to re-enter the time tunnel, 10, 9..."

She stopped in her tracks and quickly turned to look at Rong Fei.

"Rong Fei, you will be very, very powerful in the future. You must bravely face the future."

The boy stared at her: "Are you leaving? Will we ever meet again?"

"We will meet again in the future."

As soon as Jiang Mian finished speaking, she was forcibly run away, taken to a deserted corner, and thrown into a time tunnel.

She sighed.

The next second, she appeared in an unfamiliar place again.

It was snowing, and the air was cold, which made her shiver.

"You bastard, you deserve to die!"

"Quickly, hold him down, don't let him get up!"


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