"And who are you now?"

"From now on, I will be Miss's shield, Miss's spear, no matter what Miss commands, my subordinates will help Miss complete!"

"Including ......" the young man's eyes were cold, "Kill everyone in the Zhou family!" ”

"Really?"

I don't believe the words of the young man in front of me!

"Yes!"

"The subordinates are born to be misses, and death is misses!"

"In this life, I am a young lady!"

is obviously an indifferent and ruthless teenager, with a delicate and beautiful face.

Who knew that after the boy said such a thing, his cheeks turned red, and the tips of his white ears were dyed pink.

Looks...... It was so cute.

"Wangcai, what's going on?"

This Su family, is it possible that there is really a secret guard?

【……】

[Sister Fairy, aren't you sure, the Su family doesn't have a secret guard? ] 】

Sister Fairy, it's not appropriate for you to change your position so easily.

Wouldn't argue and shrug: "I don't have a plot again." ”

【！！！ 】

Sister Fairy, haven't you always had a plot, and you can guess a lot of things?

[The Su family does not have a secret guard, so this little family has an intention against the fairy sister. 】

[I don't know what the attempt is, fairy sister, don't ask me. 】

The expression is disgusted.

Useless!

【！！！ 】

Sister Fairy, your expression attacks!

Bu Zheng corrected the expression on his face, and said lightly: "I don't need a secret guard, let alone you." ”

Where did you come from, where do you go back!

Want to be my person?

Is it that easy to do?

It's useless if the hand length is too good-looking!

It doesn't work at all!

Su Buzheng's eyes were eager to stick to the young man's hands, and while looking at it, he regretted that he would not be able to see it in the future.

What beautiful hands.

It's a pity that it is destined not to belong to me!

Regardless of Yang Chang, he forced himself to withdraw his gaze.

A certain teenager stood in place, not stopping Su Buzheng from leaving.

staring at the girl's back with obsessive eyes, the temperature was hot, and he couldn't wait to melt the person he was looking at into his eyes.

"Fight, I will definitely be your man!"

As for the people who have bullied you?

Mo Tianqing glanced at Yang Qingqing, who had already entered the nightmare in the room, with an extremely indifferent expression, even with a cruelty.

……

On the other side, after Zhou Jiangyao ran out of the Qingluan Courtyard, he really went to the courtyard where Mrs. Zhou was.

Rushing in, the young master of the Zhou family, the only seedling of the Zhou family, Zhou Jiangyao, knelt in front of Mrs. Zhou.

"Grandmother, grandmother, you have to call the shots for your grandchildren!"

Zhou Jiangyao turned his back as he spoke, lifted his robe, and exposed his back.

Under the crow-blue robe, on Zhou Jiangyao's back, the skin is porcelain-white, smooth and shiny, and it is well maintained at a glance.

Mrs. Zhou didn't understand what her grandson's actions were all about?

"Jiang Yao, what are you doing here?"

Old Madam Zhou looked at her grandson in confusion, and even took a closer look at Zhou Jiangyao's back to make sure she hadn't missed anything.

"Grandmother, don't you see the wound on my back?"

Zhou Jiangyao was depressed in his heart, he lifted his clothes and revealed his back, why didn't his grandmother ask him what the injury on his back was?

"Injury?"

"What's wrong with your back?"

Mrs. Zhou instructed her subordinates to get the mirror, and the maid who received the order went to the back room with quick hands and feet.

"Grandmother, are you old and dizzy? How could I not have a wound on my back?! ”

Zhou Jiangyao thought in his heart, his grandmother usually likes Su Buzheng's cheap girl, and she must want to protect her!

Su Buzheng that slut, what kind of ecstasy soup did he pour into his grandmother?!

Zhou Jiangyao, who was indignant in his heart, inevitably became much meaner when he opened his mouth.

Mrs. Zhou is angry!

The crutch in his hand was knocking on the ground with a bang, and Zhou Jiangyao was instantly scared.

"Grandmother, grandson is unintentional, really unintentional!"

"It's really that Su Buzheng is too hateful, he beat his grandson, and the injury on his grandson's back was caused by her!"

"Grandmother, this time, you must not fight against Su Bu anymore!"

"If you look at her again, your grandson may be killed by her tonight!"

"Grandmother, you don't know, before she beat her grandson, she also beat Qing'er, and Qing'er's face was swollen."

When Zhou Jiangyao mentioned Yang Qingqing, he suddenly thought that he had just been beaten to death, and Qing'er didn't come out of the house?

She was in the house, and when he came out, Qing'er hadn't fallen asleep yet?

But she didn't come out, let alone call anyone, just listened in the house, he was beaten half dead by Su Buzheng!

Although Zhou Jiangyao likes Yang Qingqing very much, this liking is based on his worry-free life.

What if you're having a bad time?

Who is in the mood to care about other people's lives and deaths?!

"Not to fight you?"

Old Mrs. Zhou's first thought when she heard her grandson's words was that Zhou Jiangyao was talking nonsense!

Don't argue about that girl's character, doesn't she know yet?

That girl is timid, it's good that she wasn't bullied by Yang Qingqing, and she still beat Yang Qingqing and beat him?

Lie, but also be reliable!

Not to mention that Mrs. Zhou doesn't believe it, Mama Liu, who has been serving Mrs. Zhou, doesn't believe it either.

"Old lady, the mirror has been brought."

The maid who was in charge of getting the mirror came back with a small mirror in her hand, and the other two housekeepers carried a large mirror.

I'm afraid that the young master will not be able to see clearly.

"Take it to the young master."

When I took a photo from the left, I didn't see Zhou Jiangyao, who had a slight injury on his back, his pupils were constricted, and his eyes were wide and even a little convex.

"This can't be, this is absolutely impossible!"

How much it hurt Su Buzheng to fight, Zhou Jiangyao remembered it deeply!

How could there not be?

Why is there no mark at all?

"Grandmother, grandmother, Su Buzheng that slut she really hit me, I didn't lie to you!"

"Grandmother, you have to be the master of me, you must be the master of me!"

didn't see that he had an injury on his back, and Zhou Jiangyao was even more afraid.

All this must be Su Buzheng's ghost, it must be her!

But how did she do it?

She's a demon, she's a demon!

"Grandmother, Su Buzheng is an evil ghost, and she is specially here to take revenge on our family, it must be so!"

"Grandmother, hurry up and drive Su Buzheng out and drive her out of our house!"

"No, no, no, Su Buzheng should be beaten to death, kill her, and she won't come to harm us again!"

"Grandmother, you go and let someone shout Su Buzheng to come over and ask someone to beat her to death!"

Zhou Jiangyao seemed to be a demon, with this expression for a while, and that expression for a while.

Looking at Mrs. Zhou's gaze, fierce and hideous.

"Someone is coming, I will take the young master down, and go find a doctor to come back by the way!"

Old Mrs. Zhou looked at Zhou Jiangyao with concern, wanting to get closer, but she was afraid that her grandson was really crazy.

"Grandmother, I'm not sick, I'm not sick!".

Zhou Jiangyao, who was helped out by the family, shouted at the top of his voice, and his voice was broken.