Jiang Yue thought that the original owner's biological father was a difficult character to fool, but he was approachable and approachable, unlike the cold look he often saw on the evening news.
he's good.
He also has a good temper.
She always asked her generously if she had enough money.
Jiang Yue felt that if the original owner had not been replaced by a civet cat for a prince, she would have had a happy childhood, with parents and older brothers who loved her, and a younger brother who had a bad temper but had a good rapport with her.
She had been dealt a good hand in life.
Just forced to beat to a pulp.
Jiang Yue was absent-mindedly thinking about the plot of the original work. In reality, everything was calm. Online news about kindergartens standing up to "fight to the death" and "bravely seizing the knife" with the gangsters were spread on the home page of every media.
Netizens are still placing their bets on whether the enthusiastic parent who acts bravely for justice is a 1.8-meter-strong man or a 1.9-meter-9 strong man.
No one has anything to do with Jiang Yue.
"How come she doesn't even bother doing good deeds?"
"The fruit stand is lonely. Everyone seems to be busy finding a rich man to marry."
"I also want to marry a rich man."
"I also-"
"Just because her son is studying in a distinguished private aristocratic kindergarten, it doesn't mean that she is the one who grabbed the knife with her bare hands and kicked the 'bad guy' violently."
"I laughed so hard. I kicked the 'bad guy' violently. A man knows a man and knows where to hit the fatal blow! It's so good! It's so good!"
"Jiang Yue's team is so smart. They don't deny or admit it. In this way, they can steal the credit silently, and when they are discovered, they can openly say that they took the exam."
"@nobleprincessjiangyue, don't take advantage of all the heat."
There is still real-time discussion on the web page.
Jiang Yue was not interested in seeing these arguments. She casually took a photo of herself injured and posted it on Weibo, where she will run it online regularly.
The photos of injuries posted by Jiang Yue were so clever that others knew what she wanted to express as soon as they saw her.
It would be too coincidental to post such a photo at this time.
Fans screamed in distress.
Occasionally, there are also sour chicken taunts:
"It will heal if it is not treated."
"Good guy, good to be fired."
"You're so good at it, sister. You didn't get popular a few years ago. You're really clueless. You're so good at acting. Why do people still say you're pretending?"
"Is 3S treatment time enough? Any more would be a joke."
A weak woman with no strength in her hands could defeat a strong man who was over 1.8 meters tall and holding a dagger with her bare hands. It sounded like a fantasy.
Likui opened the door to Libifu's mother, Likui is at home.
Do you think this is true?
Even if fans want to "build a golden body" for their idols, this is not a fabrication method! If you brag to the sky, no one will believe you.
Jiang Yue's fans did not dare to say anything until there was no definite news, but they were very brave and said to those who were sarcastic and disbelieving, "Go to whoever told you."
As for my dear wife, what’s wrong with posting a picture of her injured hand?
My wife is acting coquettishly to their fans on the Internet, and it has nothing to do with the random rumors on the Internet.
However, fans also felt a little guilty and couldn't believe such nonsense news.
For them, this is unthinkable.
Especially in this era of declining social norms, there are countless people who look on with cold eyes and do nothing to save others. Everyone is a selfish and sophisticated self-interested person.
They subconsciously felt that there would be no such brave and fearless people who would put their own life and death at risk.
The news has always been the top trending search topic.
Every time there is news related to kindergarten, people will always pay more attention to it.
There are already restless people in the fan base. In order to prevent their precious wife from being ridiculed and gaining popularity, they diligently read relevant media information in the topic.
At the same time, he went to Jiang Yue’s Weibo comment area to express his condolences, “Why is my wife’s hand injured so badly?”
"Brother, my heart hurts, and it hurts even more if I do it a few times."
"The wretched man upstairs, get out of here."
"I advise you not to make a fortune out of nothing."
"Oooh, oh, wife, look at them!"
"Am I the only one who feels sorry for my wife's hands? I can feel my wife acting coquettishly towards me through the screen. She wants me to coax her, right?"
"How did you get hurt? Baby, did you cook by yourself? Zhou Ji is dead!"
Jiang Yue still replies to comments, although not often, but as long as she is online, she will reply when she has time.
If you don’t have time, just give me a few likes.
My right hand was injured and I could only use my left hand.
So Jiang Yue liked several comments that were pleasing to the eye, especially Zhou Ji's comment, which was pushed to the top of the comment section.
Very eye-catching.
Jiang Yue had a lot of time raising his hands in the Qin family.
There was little for her to do.
Jiang Zhi returned home and was attacked by her with a bad face every day, but he still came to her without changing his expression and helped her change her dressing.
She had nothing to do, so she clicked on Zhou Ji's WeChat and sent him this line like a parrot: [You are dead, you are dead. 】
Zhou Jigang had just negotiated cooperation with her client. After that, he took some time to look at his phone, and what caught his eye was this sentence she sent.
Sincerity cannot be more sincere.
It seemed as if there was no ill intention, just her most sincere blessing.
Zhou Ji should have been angry, but the man looked at the words on the screen and somehow smiled instead. At first, it was just a faint smile on the corners of his lips, but gradually, a bit of smile appeared in his eyes.
He seemed to be in a good mood.
The secretaries and assistants on the side were a little surprised.
My husband is unfazed when faced with troubles, and it is difficult to see through his emotions and anger. It is rare that he is so happy, letting anyone with a discerning eye know that he is in a good mood.
People around me have gradually figured out the rules.
The husband only behaves this way now when it comes to things related to his wife.
Zhou Ji thought for a moment, lowered her head and replied seriously with a few words: [Is this a new game that requires me to cooperate with you? 】
Jiang Yue felt that Zhou Ji was a workaholic who was addicted to work. A shady old-fashioned person would not understand the trendy memes on the Internet, so Her Royal Highness the Princess did not feel guilty when she deceived people: [No. 】
She said: [It is a blessing. 】
Zhou Ji raised his brows, raised the corners of his lips slightly, laughed softly, and replied nonchalantly with a question mark.
Jiang Yue said no more.
Continue to surf the Internet, check out side men, and watch Gongdou dramas.
The wound had begun to heal gradually after using the medicine, but it still hurt a little. At noon, Jiang Zhi appeared in the living room again, carrying the medicine box at home in front of her.
"It's time to change the dressing."
When Jiang Yue saw him, she felt that even the mangoes in front of her were no longer fragrant. She looked at him steadily and asked, "Don't you need to go to school?" Not very busy? "
The young man had fine black hair hanging in front of his forehead, mottled golden light adorned his snow-white skin, a straight bridge of his nose, and plump and beautiful lips. He pursed his lower lip and said, "I'm not busy."
As he spoke, he whispered: "Sister, give me your hand."
Jiang Yue was silent for a few seconds and stretched out her hand. After she really turned against her, her heart was as ruthless as if it were made of stone: "Don't call me sister, I'm not your sister."
The young man's drooping eyelashes trembled twice. He remained silent, but he couldn't control the fingertips holding her wrist and used a little more force. However, he quickly adjusted and helped her re-treat the wound. , and finally added a superfluous sentence: "It won't leave scars."
Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment. She didn't care so much about leaving a scar.
But of course it would be better to leave no scars.
Jiang Yue is not blind, and he cannot fail to see that everything Jiang Zhi is doing now is to please her and want to repair the broken relationship with her.
But she did nothing.
Why didn't he run away chasing the heroine he had a crush on like in the original novel? Instead, he would pop up in front of her from time to time and pretend to be a brother-sister brother.
Maybe there was a feeling of dependence on each other.
But when Jiang Yue thought about the man's cold look on the sidelines in the finale, it felt as if ice water had been poured on her heart. It was really difficult for her to continue to treat him as her biological brother without any grudges.
Jiang Yue didn't care about his kindness. She pursed her lips and said, "You don't have to be wronged to be nice to me. You can continue to hate me as before."
She is not the original owner who is humble and yearns for family affection.
Jiang Zhi swallowed, silently swallowing the strong bitterness. Every word he spoke seemed to be squeezed out with difficulty, "I don't hate you."
