Zhou’s mother was surprised to hear that Jiang Mufeng did not get meat for three months, and that she only had pickled vegetables and steamed buns for breakfast. To be honest, no one who treats her children is spoiled. To put it bluntly, as long as the children are not raising them is a success. Putting herself in her shoes, if Zhou Yikai made a mistake, she would never be willing to let her child stay at home for three months without leaving home, pickle vegetables and steamed buns every day.
“So there is a reason why the Jiang family can reach its current position. Our Zhou family can be in-laws with such a family, and we must be strict with ourselves in the future, from small families to large groups.” Zhou’s mother was very moved.
Zhou Yikai agreed with his mother’s opinion, and felt that as the only future successor of Zhou’s group, it was necessary to say a few words at this time, and then he laughed and said, “Mom is right, but our Zhou family is not bad either, otherwise Baoer would not cry and shout to marry me.”
Zhou’s mother was so amazed and laughed, and pointed at her son’s forehead, “You, you are still good at getting a bargain!”
The mother and son looked at each other and burst into laughter.
Jiang Muxue ran out of the Zhou family gate and headed for No. 18, Xiangshan Villa.
This is a real estate purchased by Lin Jingshu in Xiangshan Villa a year ago, and it is very close to Wang Mingyang’s private house that was auctioned.
Jiang Ning’s face was covered in blood and tears, looking dying.
But she saw her hands and feet tied to a chair, and a thick ball of rope was tied around her waist. The bits and pieces of fishy red on the white shirt were finally connected into one piece…
Lin Jingshu sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass, and her face was flushed. In addition to a few bottles of wine that were pouring around, there was also a knife stained with blood on the coffee table.
“You are here…”
Seeing Jiang Muxue, she showed a charming smile.
Jiang Muxue gasped for a few breaths and walked straight to Jiang Ning, whose face was mixed with tears, sweat and blood.
“Sister Mu Xue…” The child looked up in a dumb voice, and his face was almost exhausted showed hope. Jiang Muxue held back her tears and smiled and said, “Sister is here.”
Then he took out a tissue and prepared to wipe her face.
The originally white little face is now covered with thin and long wounds. Jiang Muxue lowered her arm that was lifted out again.
Lin Jingshu walked over with graceful steps, “Looking at your distressed look, I didn’t know if I thought it was your real sister.”
Jiang Muxue still ignored her and said to Jiang Ning softly: “You sleep for a while first, and when you wake up, everything will be over.”
Jiang Ning’s eyes flashed twice and she shouted “It hurts”, meaning that she hurts too much, so she can’t sleep. Jiang Muxue knew that she had tried to use that method. “It’s okay, my sister said she could fall asleep, she would definitely fall asleep.” Jiang Muxue blurred her eyes and could no longer hold back her tears.
“It turns outYou will be sad, too? Haha… I thought your heart was made of stone. “Lin Jingshu fell down the wine glass and was about to pounce on her, but was kicked away by Jiang Muxue. Lin Jingshu crossed the dining table, crossed the coffee table, and rolled directly onto the sofa.
Then, Jiang Muxue raised her palm and aimed it at Jiang Ning’s little face.
A slow soft light came out from her palm, and under Jiang Ning’s surprise gaze, it gently fell on her face. In an instant, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then her neck tilted, and she fell asleep.
When the little face returned to its original state, Jiang Muxue stretched out the knife on the coffee table, helped Jiang Ning loosen the tie in a few seconds, and then recited the trick, took out a soft little bed from the storage shell, and put Jiang Ning on it.
Then she turned around and looked at Lin Jingshu who was stunned, “How do you want to die? ”
After entering the house, this was the first and last sentence she said to her.