"Grandpa!" Jiang Xiao's eyes were about to split, he broke away from his grandmother, rushed over and pushed Jiang Baoguo away, and supported his grandfather.

"Uncle Hai, how are you?" Ge Liutao's tears rolled down all of a sudden, and his hands were trembling.

How so?

How did things turn out like this?

Jiang Songhai was helped to sit down on a chair, but his back was stiff and his fingers were trembling.

"Grandpa......" Jiang Xiao's face was also a little pale, and he almost lost his voice when he wanted to ask him if his back hurt.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm fine......" Jiang Songhai habitually comforted her first time, even if his back hurt so much that he couldn't stand up now.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but roar, "How can it be okay!"

That chair was so strong and heavy, it still smashed it down with brute force, how could it be okay! Jiang Xiao turned around suddenly, glared at Jiang Baohe angrily, and his hands were fists, just eager to stab him to death on the spot.

Jiang Baohe's lethality is too great!

His psychology was already wrong, he had violent tendencies, he was a dangerous person, and he hated their family like this, in Jiang Xiao's opinion, the existence of this person had threatened their lives.

This was realized the last time he chased her, but she still couldn't solve him.

Even now, he has hurt his grandfather, but what can she do?

Did you kill him?

Homicide......

Rao is Jiang Xiao is now mentally strong and cold, but killing is still a hurdle for her that cannot be easily crossed!

Her hands can paint the peony of the country, the magnificent mountains and rivers, the posture of thousands of beauties, and the galloping of thousands of horses, but her hands have never touched human life.

Hatred welled up in Jiang Xiao's eyes.

She was desperately suppressing the dark and boundless violence in her heart.

For people like Jiang Baohe, is it worth it to put your hands on human life?

No one knew what she was thinking at the moment, but Jiang Baohe saw the hatred and killing intent in her eyes.

Jiang Xiao is like a little wolf cub in a desperate situation who wants to try his best to tear out a glimmer of life in his eyes at this moment.

The little wolf cub wanted to kill him.

Jiang Baohe was stared at by such a gaze, and the violence that had just been suppressed surged again. He couldn't control himself either, and Jiang Xiao at this moment made him feel that it was best to kill her, otherwise he wouldn't be better in the future.

This is Jiang Baohe's intuition. This instinct was weird, it only flashed through his mind, but it was enough to make him feel the urge to do it.

"Baohe!" Jiang Baoguo didn't see Jiang Xiao's gaze, but he saw Jiang Baohe's.

The remaining eye was almost scarlet.

His younger brother wanted to kill Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Baohe's impulse, Jiang Baoguo couldn't see it? He was shocked, and immediately stepped forward, blocked Jiang Xiao behind his back, and pushed Jiang Baohe, and scolded in a deep voice: "You go out first!"

This younger brother is full of brute strength, and it is good to use it in farming, but there are so many mouths to eat at home, and it is definitely not possible to rely on his father to farm alone.

But if this brute force is used to cause trouble, Jiang Baoguo is unwilling to spare him for the first time.

Now Jiang Baohe has beaten their second uncle, his family must have no face when he talks about this, he is going to enter the city to enter the factory as a worker, serving an iron rice bowl, but he can't let the family bring a bad reputation.

Jiang Baohe was still a little convinced of this big brother, snorted, turned around and walked out.

Jiang Baoguo took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at Jiang Songhai, "Second uncle, Baohe has been muddy since he was a child, don't be like him." ”

"Eh......." Jiang Songhai habitually nodded in response.