I'll slap you with 100 bats

  Lu Huan walked a few steps forward and stood in front of Jiang Fei, whose forehead was badly bruised.

  Blinking, for a moment he didn't dare to believe that it was this big boy who had thrown him over his shoulder. Until the boy stretched out his sneakers and trampled on the fist he had just raised towards Mianmian, the terrible force made him let out a blood-curdling scream.

  "You want to hit my sister? I don't think so! You'd better not dare to hit my sister with this hand of yours!"

  In sync with Jiang Fei's loud "ah", everyone looked at Lu Huan's handsome and youthful face, which was selling Meng, and they were immediately stunned.

  Finally, a voice came from the doorway, Mrs. Yao's: "Huan'er, what's going on?"

  Lu Huan stopped in his tracks, remembering that his sister had just tripped and fell. He quickly ran back: "Auntie, my brother went out with my mom, and my dad hasn't come back yet. Is Zi Ye here?"

  "Niang niang!" Mrs. Yao looked to the left and saw Manman leaning against the wall, standing still. One glance told her something was off. She immediately pushed her son, "Bao'er, your brother is definitely not going to hear you in the study room. Hurry up and go knock on the door to let him come down."

  Lu Huan rushed over to support his sister, but of course, there was someone who was quicker than him - her husband.

  A familiar hand wrapped around her waist, but the palm was scorching hot. She looked up to see her husband's face pale as a ghost after being punched, his eyes filled with worry: "Are you ill?"

  Jiang Yan didn't say a word, he just beckoned his younger brother-in-law: "Huan'er, help your sister to the room and have her lie down."

  It was Lu Huan who saw that her brother-in-law's face was even uglier than her sister's, and she quickly took her sister from her brother-in-law's arms.

  At this time, Mr. Yao rushed down from upstairs and saw a mess at the door, his narrow eyes narrowed: "What's going on?"

  Mrs. Yao told her youngest son to close the iron gate tightly, not allowing Jiang Mu and Jiang Fei to enter and cause trouble. Then she instructed her eldest son: "Ziye, hurry into the house and take a look at Nangnang, she just fell down and I don't know if anything is wrong with her body."

  As soon as Mother said that, Mr. Yao hastily walked into the room and passed through the living room, his eyes glancing over Jiang Dazhou who was sitting on the sofa with his head hung low.

  Manman was helped into the room by her younger brother, but she couldn't calm down thinking about her sick husband. Lu Huan nagged beside her until his mouth was sore: "Sister, if not for your own sake, then think of the child in your belly."

  In her heart, her husband is as important as their children.

  As soon as Mr. Yao entered the door, Lu Huan let out a sigh of relief: "Zi Ye brother, please advise my sister."

  "Is Principal Jiang ill?"

  Yao Ye's question made Manman raise her head.

  "Yes, he seems to have a fever, his palms are very hot."

  The clear worry and fear in Yuè Yár's eyes made him unconsciously want to avoid her, knowing that the person was her husband. He slightly turned his face: "If he has a fever, he is staying away from you for your own good and the child's sake. If he accidentally infects you and the child with influenza, and you have a miscarriage, it will be difficult to have another child. You should understand his kind intentions. Please rest well, if you can promise me to rest well, I'll go take care of him first and then come back to see you."

  She lay down immediately after hearing him say that: "Thanks, Brother Yao."

  She took off her glasses, and those big eyes that seemed to be able to speak looked over at him with a hopeful gaze from across the bed, piercing his heart.

  He was a cluster of eyebrows, took a deep breath, and then walked out.

  As she walked into the living room, Jiang Fei was seen crawling up from the floor, touching the blood stains on her face. Mrs. Jiang's soul had not yet recovered, and she looked at her eldest son who was bleeding profusely one moment, and then at her younger son sitting on the sofa. However, when she saw Mr. Yao reappear, Mrs. Jiang suddenly remembered her most important grandson and hastily called out: "Colonel Yao, please wait!"

  Mr. Yao didn't even bother with her and directly ordered his younger brother Bao'er to help the sick person into another room.

  "Director Yao, my eldest daughter-in-law's child is in a critical condition, can't you just be kind and help us?" Seeing that Director Yao seemed to have not heard her, Old Lady Jiang did not hesitate to block his path with her entire body.

  "Get out of the way!" Yao Ye was a man with a temper, and seeing that he was about to be pushed to his limits by Jiang Mu, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

  At this moment, a basin of cold water was splashed onto Jiang Mu's face.

  In an instant, Jiang Mu became a laughing stock, disheveled and covered in dirt, retreating several steps in embarrassment, staring at Yao Fu Ren who was holding the empty water basin: "This, this——"

  "What? Is your eldest daughter-in-law your daughter-in-law, but Nangnang is not your daughter-in-law?" Mrs. Yao had long wanted to teach this ignorant Jiang mother a lesson, and she was not satisfied with just splashing a basin of water, so she scolded her severely, "Do you want me to go to your workplace to spread the word about how you're stingy towards your younger daughter-in-law and your youngest son?"

  Jiang's mother immediately retorted: "Madam Yao, you're wrong. I've never mistreated that little daughter-in-law of mine."

  "Then tell me clearly, how did Nang Nang just fall and sit in the corner of the wall?"

  "She fell down by herself! My son and I never pushed her. She's just pretending for your sake!"

  Jiang Mu's loud shout was heard inside the room. Jiang Yan, who had just lain down, opened his eyes and struggled to get up. Yao Ye had already turned around and rushed out of the door. Lu Huan rushed out even faster from the other side of the door.

  The fastest ones were none other than Mrs. Lu and Junye, who had just rushed back after hearing about the incident outside.

  Mrs. Lu was so angry that her eyes turned red on the spot: what can her daughter do if she marries into such a family!

  The most ruthless, however, was Yu Gong. Even Lu Huan was stunned, having never seen his brother's temper so bad. He grabbed Jiang Mu's collar with one hand and dragged her into the bathroom. Before she could react, she had already been pulled into the toilet, her head pressed into the sink, and cold water poured down on her like a torrential rain, making her shiver all over but unable to struggle free. Her open mouth was quickly filled with the accumulated cold water in the sink.

  As she was about to suffocate, the hand pressing on her neck finally loosened, and she fell heavily onto the completely wet ground, both legs were weak and couldn't stand up at all, using a pair of extremely fearful eyes to look up at Yebing's icy face.

  "Don't think that just because your son is my sister's husband, I'll let you off. You don't think I know you're using illness as an excuse to retire early? Now you're too idle, so idle that you're causing trouble everywhere. Since that's the case, the organization has a duty to correct mistakes. Go back to work at your unit and make up for the time you took off ahead of schedule. Your original position is no longer available, but there will always be a need for janitors."

  Janitor?

  At her age, she's being asked to go back to the work unit to do cleaning work!

  The severity of this matter has gone beyond being laughed at by Wang Fei and others, but now she won't be able to hold her head up in the future.

  Two hands crawled and touched on the ground, calling out in infinite grievance: "I, I didn't do anything, you can't treat me like this—"

  A cold gaze that seemed to pierce through ice and plunge a thousand feet below, she was so frightened that she swallowed her words.

  "You'd better pray that nothing happens to my sister tonight. If anything does, even just half a thing, you'll never have grandchildren, ever!"

  The last two words were spoken from the bottom of her lungs, a solemn oath sworn on her life, not a hint of jest or perfunctoriness. Jiang Mu was like she had been shot by a bullet, paralyzed and slumped on the bathroom floor tiles like a dead fish.

  Boom!

  The bathroom door was slammed shut by Lord Jun. Madam Jiang didn't dare open the door from inside, and no one dared to open it for her from outside either.

  After dealing with Jiang Mu, he saw Jiang Fei hiding in the corner, nodding and bowing, and his cold eyes asked him.

  "He wanted to hit my sister, I gave him a punch." Lu Huan's tone was still not calm, while tattling on her brother, she rolled up her sleeves again.

  Jiang Fei raised his hand to cover his head.

  This person is so pitiful, it doesn't even make you want to hit them.

  A cold smile spread across his lips: "Do you know why your wife had a miscarriage?"

  Jiang Fei shook his head desperately and then looked surprised: "How did you know she was going to have a miscarriage?"

  "She did something embarrassing, you go ask her yourself. Believe me, after tonight, your wife will be 'famous' all over the world's internet."

  Jiang Fei was actually quite afraid that his wife would do something stupid like before, and now it seemed that she really had done something stupid. He didn't have time to care about Jiang Mu anymore, and hastily rushed out of the door.

  It's fair to say that the human flesh search system on the internet is unthinkable. Jin Mei Chen's complicated life experience was exposed, and she became an overnight sensation.

  Now, people all over the world know what kind of wife Jiang Fei married.

  Wang Yunyun was also surprised to find that Jin Meichen, who had a very rich and noble appearance, did not have the surname Jin after all. She was not the daughter of a fallen high-ranking official, but rather something even more shameful than that.

  Jin Meichen lay in bed, trembling nonstop, the phone ringing incessantly, text messages pouring in one after another, all like a harbinger of doom swirling above her head.

  Seeing Jiang Fei's panicked and flustered return from the door, Jiang Father and Jiang Mei knew that things must have been messed up by this mother-son pair. Poor Jin Meichen, who was carrying a child of the Jiang family in her belly.

  A pang was felt in his chest, and Jiang's father's hand touched his chest.

  Jiang Mei hastily supported her old father and said: "If sister-in-law agrees, I'll call our unit to send a car over right away."

  Things have come to this point, how can Jin Meichen continue to pretend, she nodded weakly: "Thanks to Second Sister for having a heart."

  The problem is that Jiang Mei didn't know how big the situation was when her mother and brother went to their younger brother's house, so she called the unit, but they said the car had gone out and wouldn't send one. Jiang Mei mistakenly thought it was true, and wanted to use her own car to take Jin Meichen over, but this phone call reached the director's hands, and the director firmly told her: The unit here will not accept a woman like Jin Meichen.

  "Director Ke, you promised me?"

  "Ask your sister-in-law what she did to have a miscarriage! Our unit can't afford such a big Buddha, afraid of bad luck!" Bang, from Junye and the internet, I learned that Jin Meichen had smeared black paint on their unit before and still didn't know how to repent. Even someone with a good temper would know to avoid trouble, so she hung up the phone.

  Jiang Mei glared at Jin Meichen: "What have you done?!"

  This is also what many people want to know.

  Jin Meichen shook her head like a rattle drum and even thought of getting up to stop it.

  Jiang Mei rushed to the computer, opened the webpage, and on the first page, she saw Zhang Mei's surrender post. She then knelt down to the ground with great difficulty, supporting herself with both hands on the computer desk.

  The Jiang family's face has been lost because of this woman, and it can't be washed clean even in the Yellow River.

  "It's all because someone is framing me, little sister, Dad!" Jin Meichen shouted the word "Dad" too loudly.

  However, Jiang's father, who had recently slightly changed his opinion of her, had turned cold and indifferent. He walked away with his hands clasped behind his back. If he didn't leave, he was afraid he would collapse here, his chest aching terribly.

  "Dad——" Jiang Mei still remembered that her father had heart disease, and hurriedly chased after him. As for Jin Meichen and her child? Forget it, what kind of good child could such a woman give birth to? She was deceiving herself and her father.

  Looking at Father Jiang touching his chest as if he was about to choke and spit out blood, Jiang Mei had no choice but to whisper in her father's ear: "Dad, don't worry about Sunzi's problem. Actually, Manman is pregnant. She's just afraid of Mom and Sister finding out and causing trouble, so she's been hiding it from everyone."

  He suddenly stopped in his tracks, and Jiang Father looked at his daughter. His daughter nodded slowly and forcefully to him. Jiang Father suddenly had an urge to wipe away tears. If he had known earlier that Manman was pregnant, even if Jin Meichen was pregnant, he would not have been good to Jin Meichen for half a moment.

  "Dad, bear with it a bit, Manman and the Lu family don't want to—" Jiang Mei lowered her voice to remind her father as she saw her mother stumbling back from the doorway.

  Jiang's mother saw the two of them, as if she had seen a lifeline, and rushed over to grab her daughter and scold: "Tell me, what kind of relatives are they? Are there such relatives? They actually cursed our family to extinction! And let me go back to the unit to be a janitor? That person is crazy and stupid, all listening to Manman's little demon's instigation!"

  When Jiang's mother said this, Jiang's father and Jiang Mei first thought that Jiang's mother had done something to make the Lu family so angry.

  Jiang's father suddenly shouted: "Have you gone to Ah Yan's place to cause trouble for Manman?"

  "But all I did was ask her to get a good doctor for Mei Chen, and she pretended that she was pushed down by me and Ah Fei"

  Jiang's mother hadn't finished speaking when she heard that Manman had fallen and saw Jiang Fu and Jiang Mei's faces change at the same time.

  "You—" The enraged and anxious Jiang Father raised his hand to slap Jiang Mother's face.

  "Dad!" Jiang Mei hastily intervened, no matter what, beating one's wife in public would affect her father's reputation at work.

  Jiang's mother glared at him: "You hit me? After all these years of marriage, you're now going to hit me for Ah Yan's wife?"

  The crowd of onlookers grew larger, and Jiang's father was stopped by his daughter. He let out an angry sigh, "Ah!" and shook off his wife's sleeve, hurrying to go see the fallen young daughter-in-law. Jiang Mei squeezed through the crowd and followed closely behind him.

  "I'm telling you, Mengmeng is like this to me now. If you dare to go see her again, I'll never forgive you!" After that, she stormed back to her eldest son's house in a rage.

  In the room, Jiang Fei was like a mad bull after learning about his wife's foolishness, and he started smashing everything in sight. In no time, more than half of the things in the house were smashed to pieces, including the computer and cell phone.

  Jiang's mother walked in and saw her eldest son throwing a tantrum, not knowing what was going on. She shouted: "What are you doing?! Don't you know your wife is pregnant?! A thousand mistakes, ten thousand mistakes are fine, but now you're not letting her keep the child at this critical moment, what's the point of throwing a tantrum here? Can you climb over your younger brother's head? Your younger brother and his wife can't have children, in the end, it's still up to your child to inherit all the property. How is your brain wired?!"

  It turns out that after being drenched by the young master, Jiang Mu's mind became clearer and her goals more defined. Since everyone wants to protect this little daughter-in-law, fine, when the time comes and she can't even produce a single egg, let's see how the couple will die. It will prove that what this old lady said is true.

  Everything is fine, but a woman who cannot give birth to children is destined to die!

  Jiang's mother said a word, and it was like pouring cold water on Jiang Fei's head.

  Clutching the corner of the quilt, Jin Meichen sobbed: "Mom, Ah Fei, it was all her doing out of jealousy towards me, you have to believe me."

  "Trust you, trust you, good child, now you just think about the baby in your belly being the most important." Jiang Mu patted Jin Meichen's hand to comfort her.

  But now where can we go to find a doctor? None of them are willing to come.

  At this time, Wang Yunyun, who was hiding in the corner of the room, received a secret call from Dr. Fang, asking if Jin Meichen's child had been aborted or not. Wang Yunyun, who had many years of experience in clinical practice, knew that Jin Meichen's child would not be aborted by now, and it was likely that she would not be able to have an abortion tonight. Dr. Fang was taking the opportunity to come back and ask for a reward again. In order to please Dr. Fang, who could introduce her to better job opportunities, Wang Yunyun told him about the situation.

  Then, this doctor arrived at Jiang's home in a car like a god descending from heaven.

  ……

  Lu Family

  Chasing away those two pests from the Jiang family, Mrs. Lu hastily walked into the room to see her daughter.

  "Mom, I'm fine." Manman grabbed Mrs. Lu's outstretched hand and shook her head, her eyes drifting to the next room, "A Yan, he has a fever, won't let me touch him—"

  Daughter misses her husband.

  Mrs. Lu, who couldn't bear to see her daughter in the slightest difficulty, hid her hand under the quilt and promised: "I'll let your brother go and take a look at Ah Yan for you, don't worry."

  Your elder brother went into another room to see your sister's husband, because your sister's heart is all hanging on her husband. Thinking about it, it's really a case of "a girl who has grown up cannot stay at home", and can't help but feel a little annoyed in my heart.

  "You're sick, why didn't you say something earlier."

  The cold and icy questioning voice of the elder brother-in-law sounded, Jiang Yan's brain was a bit muddled from being burned, but his heart was tied to his wife's body, he said: "Originally wanted to go directly to the hospital, but heard that someone was looking for her trouble, hurried back to take a look first."

  It's because of this reason that Leng Yan felt a bit relieved.

  Yao Ye had already taken the patient's temperature and then asked his younger brother Bao Er to run upstairs to fetch some medicine for the patient to take.

  Just then, Jiang Mei and her father came in to visit Manman and found that their youngest son was ill.

  "A'yan, how are you?" Jiang Mei loved this younger brother the most. She thought back to when they were young and their parents were busy, this younger brother was like her own son, brought up by her hand in hand. Rushing over, she went to feel her younger brother's forehead, touching it to find it burning hot, anxiously saying: "What's going on? How did you end up with a fever?"

  Hurry to block Jiang Mei's words about taking him to the hospital, her tightly knitted eyebrows relaxed a little, trying to reassure her and her old father: "I was on a field survey that night, I might have caught a chill by mistake, it's nothing serious. Besides, my elder uncle is here."

  Seeing Yao Zibao bringing medicine, Jiang Mei indeed shut her mouth, but a heart was still hanging, sitting by her brother's bed.

  Jiang's father also had a worried look on his face.

  Her cold eyes scanned the three faces of the Jiang family members before she took a step out.

  In the living room, Mrs. Lu grasped Yao Ye and asked about the patient's condition.

  "The tonsils are inflamed, took medicine, if the fever can't be reduced, need to get injections for a few days, I've told him all this. No big deal, just need to rest well these few days." Mr. Yao said, his tone was very calm, his pale face didn't show any ripples.

  "Your son-in-law is fine, don't worry." Mrs. Yao grasped Mrs. Lu's hand to comfort her, "It's time to go see the child now."

  "Niang niang said she wants to sleep for a while." Mrs. Lu fully agreed with her daughter.

  Several people glanced at Mrs. Lu's face, and they all seemed speechless.

  Lu Huan swallowed her saliva, her pretty eyebrows furrowed: "Mom..."

  Master Jun has always been used to doing things his own way, and after brushing past Mrs. Lu, he directly entered his sister's room.

  She clutched the quilt tightly, and heard every word outside the door. When she heard that her husband was all right, she finally felt at ease in her heart, closed her eyes, thinking of sleeping for a while, and everything would be over.

  Walked over, saw her eyelids trembling and knew she wasn't asleep, pulled a chair to sit beside the bed, reached out with his hand.

  As soon as his palm touched her forehead, she was startled and opened her eyes.

  "What's wrong, like a hedgehog?" She was very displeased with this startled reaction, and from under the quilt, she stretched out her hand, her fingertips calmly tapping on her wrist.

  My heart is racing, I feel like my heartbeat has reached his fingertips.

  "I, I didn't do anything." She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tried to withdraw her hand from under his fingertips.

  His icy gaze suddenly turned black with anger: "I've taken Wen'er's pulse like this before, what are you afraid of? Am I not your brother?"

  The loud noise was heard by Mrs. Lu outside the door, who hastily wanted to go in and speak for her daughter, but was pulled back by Mrs. Yao.

  "Let the two siblings speak for themselves, don't join in. Besides, Mr. Lu is examining Nangnang's illness, it's not suitable for us to go in."

  When Mrs. Yao said this, Mrs. Lu had no choice but to give up and wait nervously in the living room.

  "Madam Yao looked at her like that, and couldn't help but remind her, shifting her focus: 'Have you finished cooking dinner? Nangnang and Jiang Zhongxiao are both ill, they need to drink some porridge or...' "

  Mrs. Lu stood up, finally finding something to do, and said while touching her hem: "Look at my memory, I just went out with Mr. Lu to think about adding dishes for our daughter and her husband."

  Mrs. Yao smiled and followed her out to walk to the opposite house. When she left, she didn't forget to give a wink to her two sons.

  Yao Zibao gave his mother an OK gesture, Yao Ye stood at the door, looking afar at someone who was hesitating to take a step forward.

  Manman failed to withdraw her hand, and Yuèyár's eyes widened as she stared at the dark face of her brother.

  The cute younger brother Lu Huan chimed in, "Sis, isn't your hand a bit cold? You'll get used to it."

  Her cold eyes swept across her brother's face.

  Lu Huan was undaunted and continued to say: "My brother's hand is like this, cold as iron, euphemistically called precise, or literally a cold-blooded animal."

  The teasing words were endless, and before he could dodge, his brother's palm pressed down on the top of his head, causing him to shrink down by half like a turtle retreating into its shell. He hastily begged for mercy: "Brother, I was just helping you do ideological work for sister!"

  Manman was helpless against this cute younger brother, even though she had already witnessed the power of Taekwondo's dark side, and couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of her mouth.

  Her mood relaxed, her hand didn't shrink back, and the pulse was more accurate. He could carefully feel it, and after a while, he confirmed that there was no major problem, then let go of her hand.

  All I felt was the cold finger marks left on my wrist, and as I turned it over, I saw Yao Ye standing at the door with an inscrutable expression.

  Her narrow and long eyes seemed to be staring at her, yet not staring at her. After a brief pause, she turned around.

  "Brother." Yao Zibao saw his elder brother was about to leave and took his things to follow him.

  Every step he took, Yao Ziye's heart felt like it was pressed down by a heavy boulder.

  "Brother, don't you first see how Sister Manman is doing?" Yao Zibao had already sensed that his brother seemed somewhat distracted tonight and dared to ask a question.

  "Your brother Lu has seen it, nothing's wrong." Yao Ziye's light words came out like clouds, accompanied by the deep footprints of each step as he walked up the stairs.

  He adjusted his glasses and Yao Zibao hesitated: "Brother, Manman sister is..."

  He stood still, his narrow eyes turned back, and the unprecedented sternness at the bottom of his eyes made Yao Zibao suddenly close his mouth tightly.

  "You don't understand." Yao Ziye said meaningfully to his younger brother, "What is owed will always be owed."

  He pushed his glasses up with his fingers and looked at the tall and proud back of his elder brother, Yao Zibao's mouth hooked into a smile that couldn't be described.

  Mrs. Yao went to the Lu's house to help Mrs. Lu with cooking, fortunately, before the incident, Secretary Yao had called to say he wouldn't be back, so it was just the three of them who had finished dinner in advance. Yao Zibao saw his big brother enter the house and then lock himself in the study again, wondering what his big brother was doing, feeling very curious.

  Knocked on the door and sent a cup of tea in for brother, took a look at what was on the desk.

  On the table were piles of obscure foreign dictionaries, even for him, a student who was going to take the Tsinghua University exam, they were unreadable, making him speechless.

  "What are you doing?"

  When he saw his elder brother speak up, he retreated with his tail between his legs and slipped away.

  After her brother left, Fang pulled out the Chinese test paper that had been suppressed at the bottom and pondered it line by line.

  ……

  Xu Yu'e and others, Jin Mei Chen's idea, waited for a long time, only Xu Yongmei came to interview her once, after that, everything was silent again. As the appeal period passed day by day, she was like a headless fly, not knowing what to do, so she grabbed her little daughter and asked: "Yuan Yuan, you can't let your dad and I get divorced, can you?"

  Wen Huan, carrying her school bag and unable to stay at home for the whole day, was about to go out when Xu Yu'e pulled on her hand. She glanced over and said, "Mom, this isn't something I can decide."

  "How can you not decide? You're the daughter of me and your dad!" Xǔ Yù'è seemed as if she didn't dare to believe that such words would come out of her little daughter's mouth.

  "But parents get divorced, and daughters don't have any say in it." Wen Xuan said, but it was just a very ordinary legal principle.

  There is no country's law that will take children's opinions as a decisive condition for judging the divorce of couples.

  Her hand loosened on her little daughter's hand and then grasped it tightly again: "But you can give me ideas, you can help me persuade your dad."

  "If persuasion is useful, your brother-in-law would have helped you win back your father long ago," said Wen Huan.

  Xu Yujiao was struck by her little daughter's words, and soon another thought filled her mind: "You say, is your dad having an affair with a younger woman outside of marriage, and was it Meimei who introduced them?"

  Persecutory delusion

  Suddenly, this word popped into Wen Yu's mind, so she knew that Xu Yujiao was beyond salvation.

  Wen Shixuan's temperament, even after so many years of marriage, Xu Yu'e still doesn't understand him, she really has nothing to say.

  Wen Shixuan is the kind of man who would never have an affair and would never take another wife. It can be said that Wen Shixuan is stubborn to the end, making people feel indignant and amused, but in a certain way, he also makes people involuntarily feel respectful.

  All I can say is that Xu Yujiao is a fool, forever only seeing the superficial appearance of having or not having money, and even if she picks up a treasure, she doesn't know how to cherish it.

  "Mom, I'm leaving." Xǔ Yùjué thought of going to Màn Màn's place to cause trouble, but she couldn't stop her. Or rather, she had almost no attachment to this family anymore, just feeling tired and wanting to get rid of it.

  She is Xu Yujiao's daughter, but she has a completely different place from Xu Yujiao. Xu Yujiao is obstinately stupid, but she is not. After struggling in the mud once, she understood that to get out of the mud, only cunning is not enough.

  Walking to the bus stop, I suddenly saw a familiar tall figure, and my eyes narrowed, it was Lin Jiajing who had recently changed her mind for some reason and often came back to the Wen's house.

  "Hello, Yuanyuan." Lin Jiajing also saw her and turned around to greet her with a usual hello.

  Two peers in a silent struggle, cannot escape the fact of being close relatives.

  "How did you end up waiting for the bus here?" Wen Yuan walked over, her sharp eyes scanning the bag of clothes in Lin Jiajing's hand.

  "My school is nearby." Lin Jiajing's lips curled up into a faint, serene smile, like an apricot flower that had bloomed in the world with indifference.

  It cannot be denied that Lin Jiajing's personality is a bit like Manman's.

  Her eyes narrowed again, trying to discern some clues from her casual wear that she hadn't changed into school uniform yet: "Your school?"

  "Uh-huh, yes, high school." Lin Jiajing seemed to have not seen her guarded gaze and said, "Yuan Yuan, I remember you were attending a private high school. That school isn't bad either, although it's private, but I heard many good teachers are there."

  How are you?

  Is this irony?

  That's right, there are also good private high schools in Beijing, but the one she attends is not one of them. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for her to be poached by the school with all sorts of preferential treatment. Good schools are what people strive to get into, they don't need to go looking for students.

  The high school Lin Jiajing is attending has a much better reputation than her private school.

  My heart is like a rubber ball bouncing, thumping: "I'm curious, who helped you transfer to the school in Beijing?"

  "He is one of my teachers, just like you."

  Lin Jiajing's gentle and soft voice was extremely piercing in Wen Xuan's ears because it sounded very much like Manman.

  "Are you going home now?" Gradually, a sharp impatience seeped out from the tone that could no longer be concealed.

  Lin Jiajing's eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Mm, yes."

  "Why didn't your dad help you rent a house around here?"

  "Houses are expensive here."

  "Aren't you and your dad very close with Manman Jie and her husband? Can't you ask them for help?"

  "Wen Wen." Facing Wen Wen, who was almost hysterically shouting, Lin Jia quietly lowered her head, "If you were my sister, you wouldn't want to cause trouble for your sister with everything, would you?"

  Can't bear it anymore, can't stand it, stretched out hand, pushed Lin Jiajing's shoulder.

  Does he really think she's Manman's sister?

  Just kidding. Mianmian's sister is just her alone, always has been!

  "Say it again!"

  Lin Jiajing, who was pushed and stumbled a step back, stood up straight and faced Wen Yuanyi's approaching footsteps with a loud roar.

  "How dare you say that again! What did you just say? You said you're ManMan's sister, are you really ManMan's sister?! How long have you been with ManMan before? One day? Two days? More than me?!"

  Lin Jiajing was stunned by her voice, deafened and confused in her heart: Didn't Wen Huan dislike Manman very much? Hasn't she been doing things against Manman all along?

  The woman in front of me has a pure and innocent look on her face, but with this appearance, she seduces others including Mianmian, which is really infuriating.

  She stretched out her palm and pinched Lin Jiajing's long braid.

  Lin Jiajing didn't think she was so strong, and with one pull, several strands of hair were pulled out, hurting so much that tears almost fell.

  "Are you crying? If you have the guts, cry! Don't pretend!"

  Lin Jiajing's heart suddenly felt a sense of fear as Wen Huan's face approached, and for a moment she was afraid that Wen Huan would do something irreparable.

  "Wan Wan, I know you are Man Man's sister, always have been."

  This compromising tone actually met Wen Huan's inner needs.

  But it's impossible for Wen Huan to let her go so quickly, a sly smile appeared at the corner of Wen Huan's mouth: "You can't pretend anymore? I really want to show this look to Man Man, she would really think you're her sister."

  Biting her lip, Lin Jiajing raised her head: "I am a person who does not do things in the dark. The way Sister Manman saw me is my true self."

  What's up?

  Is she the one who's pretending?

  slightly narrowed eyes

  Bang!

  That slap landed right on Lin Jiajing's face, it was so satisfying!

  Can't beat anyone else, but can beat this woman.

  Lin Jiajing's face was slapped, and she stared blankly at the cement road, unable to believe for a moment that her own cousin would hit her in the face?!

  Why did things turn out this way?

  Although she was not familiar with the Wen family before, they were polite to each other when they met, and her father also said that no matter what the Wen family was like, blood ties could not deceive anyone.

  By the roadside, Lu Huan drove his family's car, taking good brother Yao Zibao to buy things under the command of two elder brothers. Every time he passed by the bus stop in front of Wen Shi Xuan's residence, he would involuntarily slow down and habitually observe.

  From afar, as always, both of them could recognize Wen Huan at a glance.

  Every time, Lu Huan would tease Yao Zibao with Wen Yu: "Bao'er, look, that's your fiancée."

  "Have you had enough?" Yao Zibao, who was most disgusted by this joke, yelled at Lu Huan with an unusually fierce expression on his normally gentle face.

  Lu Huan Sheng was afraid that he would really get angry. When he saw Lin Jia Jing, he hastily called out: "Hey, who is that? It looks like they've been beaten up."

  Those who were beaten by Wen Huan can be considered their allies.

  Two big boys immediately pulled over and parked their car by the side of the road.

  Yao Zibao kicked open the car door, one hand resting on the door frame, looking down at the two girls in front of him with disdain.

  Wen Yu's face tilted to one side, her eyes narrowed in confusion, and for a moment she couldn't recognize Yao Zibao.

  "Did you hit her?" Yao Zibao's elegant and refined eyebrows furrowed, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

  So this person is Lin Jiajing's guardian angel?

  Wen Yuandun couldn't help but laugh, looking at this boy, with a face full of acne, not very tall, and wearing a pair of deep-rimmed glasses. His appearance was really... quite matching Lin Jiajing's little demoness. To say that Lin Jiajing is a little demoness, her words weren't excessive at all, were they? Although this boy didn't look great, he was driving a sports car, so he must be at least a rich second-generation kid.

  "Your boyfriend?" Wen Yuan leaned towards Lin Jiajing, sneering, "You're really something, you've only been in Beijing for a short while? You found a man that quickly?"

  She looked up in surprise and met Yao Zibao's eyes, then quickly turned her head away, shaking it: "No."

  "Isn't it? Isn't he going to deliberately park the car here and take your place?" Wen Huan narrowed her eyes, looking very bored. "If so, then admit it. With him backing you up, you'll have a lot of swagger in the future."

  Lin Jiajing was extremely humiliated, and Wen Huan's words were more hurtful than the slap she had just received. It was obvious what people around her would think of her now. She straightened up, tossed her head, and glared fiercely at Yao Zibao, who was wearing glasses.

  Yao Zibao was taken aback by this cold glare: What's wrong? Was he being bitten by a dog for his good intentions by this woman?

  Seeing Lu Huan's brother being defeated, Lu Huan hurriedly crawled out from the other side of the car door and blocked Lin Jiajing's way: "We came down because we saw you being beaten by her. What's going on between you two?"

  Lin Jiajing didn't have time to speak.

  Wen Yu's cold laughter sounded again: "Seducing one is not enough, it turns out that you are playing with two boats."

  Lin Jiajing clenched her fists in anger and was about to turn back when a strong hand pulled her arm, making her turn around.

  Lu Huan's smiling face is like a sunflower under the sunlight, shining brightly, making people stunned - handsome.

  "I'm coming."

  Two words made Lin Jiajing still unable to calm down at this time.

  Lu Huan, with his sleeves rolled up, walked in front of Wen Huan, who was also rubbing her temples, and suddenly slapped her.

  What a relief!

  I've long wanted to get rid of this woman who has been secretly tormenting his sister!

  Although today's excuse for hitting this slap is not good: "What's wrong? My brother and I, as you said, are the objects of her having an affair with two men at the same time, willing to do so. So, in the future, if you dare to provoke her, dare to hit her, we will each give you 100 slaps!"

  Wen Yu's slap this time was much heavier than the one she had just given Lin Jiajing. After all, Lu Huan was a master of martial arts. Her two ears were ringing loudly, but she still managed to hear every word that Lu Huan said, and for a moment, she was stunned and shocked.

  The people around were also shocked by Lu Huan's words.

  Why are these two men willing to be trampled by a woman who is playing with two boats?

  Madman!

  In Lin Jiajing's heart, only one word emerged: Was she being driven mad by two lunatics?

  Just then, when Lu Huan was swinging his hands with a clear and refreshing air, thinking of turning back to thank Lin Jiajing, he saw that Lin Jiajing had already picked up the school bag and bag that had fallen on the ground and ran across the street like a little rabbit.

  "Ah——" Lu Huan scratched the back of his head and looked around at the people staring at him with strange gazes.

  Brother Yao Zibao, with a dark face, kicked him back into the car and roared: "Who wants to be in love with two boats at once?"