At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the Jiang family's old house was brightly lit.

"Ah Wan is back?"

Leaning on crutches, Mr. Jiang hurried towards the gate.

"Why is there so much blood? Didn't you say it was just a small wound? Didn't you go to the hospital? Why is the wound still bleeding? Didn't the doctor bandage it?"

As Mr. Jiang spoke, he began to speak incoherently.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, the wound was accidentally opened just now, it just looks scary."

Jiang Wang only told him that he was cut with a knife, but in fact he was shot in the right arm.

Mr. Jiang's eyes were red, and his face showed a look of unbearable, and his gray hair looked transparent under the light.

"...My child, I'm sorry for you."

His voice was slightly choked.

He began to wonder if it was really a mistake for him to involve Jiang Huang so early.

Jiang Lu's expression didn't fluctuate much:

"Grandpa, you don't have to blame yourself. This is the responsibility of the Jiang family. Even if I don't show up in advance, they won't let me go."

He just went to No. 1 Middle School as a representative of the Jiang family, and someone is following him tonight, and the speed of the other party is not uncommon.

Jiang Lu: "As long as I am the heir of the Jiang family, I will not be able to escape the fate of showing up. Sooner or later, this group of people will attack me. Rather than dragging the enemy in the dark, it is better to lure the enemy to attack earlier."

As long as you make a move, there will be clues left, and by following the clues, there is the possibility of being reactive and active.

After listening to his words, Mr. Jiang felt even more guilty:

"Do you have any clues about whoever did it this time?"

"Second uncle."

Jiang Huang faintly spit out two words.

When Mr. Jiang heard the words, his whole body trembled: "How could it be him?"

The second master of the Jiang family is famous for not fighting or grabbing.

Jiang Lu: "There is no evidence, this is just my guess."

What he didn't tell the old man was that his guess was nine out of ten.

Mr. Jiang frowned: "Let's let someone stare at him first..."

He looked at Jiang Wang's blood-stained bandage again, "Take a good rest if you're injured, don't mess around, I'll ask a private doctor to re-bandage it for you right away, sit down and rest for a while..."

Jiang Wan didn't refute: "Yes."

...

Li Qinian was blown out of his head by the team's anger.

In the first round, I ran into a five-year-old elementary school student who dared to play games even though he was breastfeeding. Instead of hitting the enemy, he shot himself! !

The second game was a combination of Licking Dog and the Goddess. In order to act aggressive in front of the Goddess, Licking Dog didn't listen to his command at all, and ran wildly towards dangerous places, treating his kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs, and kept beating himself!

"Don't play anymore, it's boring."

Li Qinian felt that her blood pressure was soaring crazily.

Amidst the "hahaha" gloating, Li Qinian decisively started the live broadcast.

Just after the live broadcast, the phone rang.

"Xiao Niannian, I'm back."

Chen Yu'an's gentle and clean voice was intoxicating in the dark night.

Li Qinian was a little surprised: "So fast?"

She remembered that it was not yet time, so the filming of the film should not be finished yet, right?

"You do not know?"

Chen Yu'an was slightly surprised.

Li Qinian was stunned: "Know what?"

"That one is back."

Chen Yu'an's gentle voice became a little deep.

Li Qinian raised her eyebrows.

The one Chen Yu'an mentioned refers to her nominal adoptive father, who is also the nominal father of these four villains.

He had never seen the face of this adoptive father, and the other person seemed to only live in word of mouth.

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