"Miss, are you alright?" Cuicui ran down the stairs and asked anxiously.

I want to help Zuo Weirou, but I'm afraid that I will break my bones or something, and the more I help, the more serious it will be.

He could only turn his head to look at Jiang Zhimian, his eyes were full of anger, "Why do you want to harm my young lady?" ”

Jiang Zhimian wanted to laugh a little, "She fell from the upstairs by herself, what does it have to do with me, I'm not a gibbon, my arms can stretch so far." ”

Even if you want to splash dirty water, find a better reason.

"How fierce are you girl, a hundred causes must have results, this window edge is so high that it can fall down, it means that it is the will of God!" Mrs. Jiang protected Mianmian and replied seriously.

If she wasn't afraid of causing trouble for Mianmian, she couldn't wait to cover this little girl with spittle stars.

If you dare to talk to a fairy like this, you will be punished!

Now, her young lady is an example.

And Cuicui was also shocked into a cold sweat behind her.

She remembered that it was her own lady who smashed Jiang Zhimian first, and then ...... Then it fell.

Isn't it really God's punishment?

Most of the ancients feared ghosts and gods, and Cuicui was one of them.

Where did he dare to make things difficult for Jiang Zhimian, he could only turn his head to look at Zuo Weirou, who had fainted in pain.

Jiang Zhimian frowned, planning to go up and take a look.

was stopped by Mrs. Jiang.

"Mianmian, don't go over, that little girl still wants to rely on your head just now, they are not good people."

"Milk," Jiang Zhimian patted the back of her hand covered with age spots, "It's okay, so many people on the side can testify for me, it's not on my head, I have to go and see if there's anything wrong, if someone dies, then it's really inseparable." ”

Zuo Weirou did fall by herself, but if there are three long and two short, it is difficult to guarantee that the owner of Zuo Zhuang will be angry with others.

She also wants to take the Jiang family to make a fortune, so she wants to avoid this situation.

"I don't look that tall, I should be fine, right?" Mrs. Jiang hesitated.

Of course, there are no absolutes.

If a man is unlucky, a small pool the size of a palm can drown him.

What's more, if it is a fall, if the fracture is misaligned, punctures the spleen or arteries, it is also fatal.

persuaded his grandmother, Jiang Zhimian stepped forward to check.

Cuicui was still thinking about the thing that God punished, and when she saw Jiang Zhimian stepping forward, she also forgot to stop it.

After checking, Jiang Zhimian raised his head, "It's nothing, at most it's bruised, and it will be fine after a while." ”

After speaking, he left with Mrs. Jiang.

The rest is not her responsibility.

Carrying the food box, Jiang Zhimian went to Chi Mohan's house on the side.

After tossing like this, the dishes in the food box were a little cold, and it was also past the meal, and Chi Mohan had already eaten lunch.

But in the face of Jiang Zhimian's intentions, he still took it and thanked him.

"I can only eat it hot at night, maybe the taste will be affected, next time I will invite you to eat in Yipinju." Jiang Zhimian cupped his cheeks and said with a serious face.

Chi Mohan's eyes sank slightly, "Are you injured?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Zhimian replied in confusion, and then found that Chi Mohan's gaze fell on his fingertips.

On the tip of the fair-skinned and delicate index finger, there are blood stains the size of a grain of rice, which have dried up, and it is difficult to find at first glance.

But Chi Mohan's eyes were so vicious.

"It's not mine, someone else's, but it's fine, it's not a big deal." Jiang Zhimian replied indifferently, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the blood stains clean.

Only Chi Mohan's dark gaze remained unchanged.