Chapter 156: The Jiang Family's Guest

In the Jiang family's old house, Jiang Yuluo sneered and pinched Jiang's wanton chin, forcing her to look at herself, her face full of contempt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You, like an angel, haven't you fallen into my hands yet?"

Jiang wantonly met her gaze without dodging, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the force in her hand increased uncontrollably, and the resentment in her heart filled her entire nerves. For a moment, she wanted to completely ruin the face that had disgusted her from the beginning.

"Why, you think you'll be fine without talking?"

A light smile appeared on Jiang Yiyi's face, but Jiang Yuluo showed a trace of pity for herself from her smile.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yuluo asked with a frown.

Jiang turned his head unexpectedly and successfully rescued his chin from her hand, "You look like this, you're ugly!" ā€

Jiang Yuluo sneered and narrowed her eyes, "Since you are so smart, you shouldn't choose to provoke me at this time." ā€

Jiang hooked his lips wantonly and nodded approvingly, "What you said is not wrong." ā€

Jiang Yuluo only thought she was suffering and happy, and didn't pay much attention to her reaction, and then said, "Do you know why I hate you so much? ā€

Jiang raised his eyebrows and looked at her wantonly, but he didn't expect that she didn't want to torture herself, but asked something inconsequential. At least in her eyes, Jiang Yuluo didn't really want to know why she hated herself.

But she still cooperated and asked, "Why?" Yu Guang glanced at the virtual doll that was placed at the head of the bed, and a pair of dark eyes stared at him intently, exuding a chill.

Jiang Zhuluo followed her line of sight, her eyes flashed, "Because of one person." ā€

"Yan Siming?" Jiang looked at her wantonly and funny, but he didn't expect that the reason why she hated herself in her previous life was so simple.

It's as simple as her hatred for Jiang Zhuluo, and only by making her a work of art that she is proud of can she completely dissolve.

Jiang Yuluo looked at her in disbelief and asked coldly, "How do you know?" ā€

Jiang wantonly raised his eyebrows to look at her reaction, and shrugged his shoulders innocently, "Just guess, who knew that your mind could be guessed so easily." ā€

Jiang Yuluo inexplicably heard the taste of sarcasm from her words, and sneered back: "You are so smart, and now you have fallen into my hands." ā€

Jiang shrugged his shoulders wantonly, noncommittal. That look of being light and calm, and not really paying attention to anything, really annoyed Jiang Yuluo.

"Don't be complacent, I'll let you try what life is better than death!"

Jiang wantonly glanced at everything around him, even the curtains were a faint peach pink, and a touch of disgust crossed his eyes, "Just use these?" ā€

Jiang Yuluo hated her teeth so much, thinking that she was now in her hands, and her heart felt a little better.

Jiang Baigui returned home, looked at the shoe prints that were stepped on the floor, and subconsciously frowned and shouted, "Rose, are you back?" ā€

Jiang Maoluo and Jiang wantonly looked out of the door in unison, Jiang wantonly raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect you to be quite filial!" ā€

Jiang Yuluo's eyes rolled, and she suddenly smiled sadly, "It's okay, you won't be in the mood to know such a thing as filial piety or not." ā€

Jiang Yanyi suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, she probably knew what Jiang Yuluo was going to do to her. Thinking of this, Jiang wanton's eyes deepened, and he slowly approached the drawer along the side of the bed quietly.

Jiang Maoluo noticed Jiang's wanton movements behind her, and turned her head to look at her suspiciously, "Don't you want to play tricks!" ā€

Jiang wantonly raised his head to look at her and nodded obediently. The more she cooperated like this, the more uneasy Jiang Yuluo became. In the end, for the sake of safety, he simply tied her up and threw her into the quilt like a brown child.

Jiang wanton didn't expect that her small stature would have such amazing strength. Her wrist had been strangled with a blood mark because the rope was too rough, and the scar on her white wrist was very obvious, and the pain made her eyes already covered with a layer of mist.

Jiang Zhuluo felt inexplicably happy in her heart, she had never been satisfied, and she walked out of the room with her lips hooked happily and walked in the direction where Jiang Baigui was.

Jiang blinked wantonly, squeezed out the tears that had accumulated in the corners of his eyes, and struggled to move in the direction of the drawer.

Downstairs, Jiang Baigui looked at his daughter in surprise, and his love for her was not hidden at all, "Rose, are you here to see your father?" ā€

Jiang Yuluo waved her hand impatiently, avoiding his topic, "Is there anything that can be eaten directly, starving to death!" ā€

When Jiang Baigui heard this, he hurriedly went into the kitchen and started to work. While cutting the cucumbers into slices neatly, he said happily in the direction of Jiang Yuluo: "The meal will be ready soon, there are guests at home, right?" I just saw a shoe print, and I guess you've brought someone back! ā€

Jiang Yuluo's eyes flashed, and she suddenly said, "I'm thirsty, you go out and buy me a carton of milk." ā€

Jiang Baigui was stunned for a moment, and looked at the half-cut cucumber in his hand in embarrassment, "But..."

"Nothing, are you going or not?" Jiang Yuluo quickly interrupted his words, and her voice was stern.

Jiang Baigui sighed, resigned himself to his fate, walked out of the kitchen, and untied his apron easily, "Then you sit first, and Dad will go out and buy it for you." ā€

Jiang Yuluo nodded with satisfaction, "You go and come back quickly." ā€

After he left, Jiang Yuluo quickly walked into the kitchen and sprinkled all the hallucinogenic aphrodisiacs that had melted into water in advance into the rice cooker. Afraid that Jiang Baigui would notice that something was wrong, he stirred it with a spoon again, and then re-closed the lid with confidence.

When Jiang Baigui came back, Jiang Zhuluo was already sitting upright on the sofa, looking at him impatiently.

"It's taking so long to buy milk?"

Jiang Baigui was afraid that she would be angry with herself, so he hurriedly explained: "I met an acquaintance on the road and said a few words. ā€

Jiang Yuluo pursed her lips, not very interested in his private life. This made Jiang Baigui breathe a sigh of relief, for fear that she would investigate the bottom of the matter. In fact, he was very interested in a middle-aged woman in the community, and on the way to buy milk, he met and said a few words, for fear that Rosewood would blame himself.

Ten minutes later, the air was filled with the aroma of food. Jiang Yuluo snorted, and began to regret that she didn't put medicine alone in Jiang Baigui's bowl, and missed such a delicacy in vain.

Jiang Baigui beckoned to her, smiling gently: "Rose, come over and eat!" ā€

Jiang Yuluo glared at him fiercely, and said stiffly: "I'm not hungry, I won't eat." ā€

Jiang Baigui looked at her in wonder, "Didn't you dare to be hungry just now, and there were no guests at home, why didn't you call her?" ā€