When Uncle Wen came back, as soon as he briefly finished talking about the situation in the city, Qingyu couldn't help but tell Uncle Wen about Shan Zhiyuan's evil deeds.

Uncle Wen was so angry that he wanted to carry a knife to find someone.

Jiang Lingran looked at Uncle Wen's state and knew that the result of his departure would inevitably be one death and one injury.

Hurriedly stopped him and said, "You calm down." ”

Uncle Wen's eyes were blood-red: "The girl told me how to calm down, I hate to kill him alive!" ”

Before Jiang Ji left, he told him to protect Jiang Lingran's safety.

The Pingsu Marquis Mansion and the Jiang family's big house, one is Jiang Lingran's mother-in-law's family and the other is his mother's family, there is this relationship, even if Jiang Lingran is wronged and bullied, what Uncle Wen can do is limited.

But Shan Zhiyuan is different, he doesn't get involved with relatives or causes, even if he chops him today, the dirty water can't splash Jiang Lingran's body.

Jiang Lingran didn't want to rip him off to relieve his hatred!

"He has a knighthood, and if you kill him, you will be guilty of death!" Seeing that Uncle Wen opened her mouth to speak, she then said: "I know you don't care about life and death, but have you ever thought that if you die, who can protect me from being bullied?" ”

Uncle Wen trembled angrily, and green tendons burst out on his clenched fists, but when he heard this, he almost cried.

Yes, the General's Mansion is gone, and no one can protect the girl.

The soft-boned Jiang family's big house would not attack An Lubo's Mansion for Jiang Lingran, a thorn in his eye.

Moreover, it is not appropriate to publicize this matter.

Jiang Lingran knew that this sentence would definitely dispel Uncle Wen's thoughts of revenge, but looking at his pale sideburns and the corners of his mouth twitching from holding back tears, her heart couldn't remain peaceful after all.

She set up another door to live a better life, not to be isolated and bullied!

Shan Zhiyuan, this dog thing, dared to do it to her again and again, even if she was sure that she was bullied, she didn't dare to publicize it.

Indeed, how can this kind of thing be publicized?

But women are not the only ones who can be bullied!

Since he likes to use strength, let him taste the fun too!

Jiang Lingran suppressed the tears in his eyes and said coldly: "He was injured by me, he will definitely find the nearest medical center to bandage him, you find him, break his two legs, and then throw him to Mili Street in Nancheng at night." ”

Uncle Wen was shocked!

There is a small street in the south of the city, which is a must-visit place for men in the city who like Longyang.

The small buildings do not lose the luxury and elegance of the flower buildings, and of course, the consumption is also extremely high.

And there are many people who don't have money to enter the building, and some people start cheap business.

There is a rice grain street not far from Xiaoqi Street, which is similar to a private kiln for low-door and ugly households, and the price is extremely low, and people who will go are naturally not picky.

Where to throw Shan Zhiyuan, who is white but has no power to fight back, the result can be imagined.

Jiang Lingran smiled softly, and his eyes looked at the unmelted ice on a fork of branches outside the window.

Bingling was refracted by the sunlight into a fine cold light, she looked at it, and her eyes were also cold: "I just don't know, if it is tossed to death, will An Lubo Mansion truthfully mourn according to the cause of death, or make up a decent cause of death and then mourn?" ”

Uncle Wen precipitated his emotions in Jiang Lingran's words, and his blood was hot.

He lowered his eyebrows calmly and said softly: "Rest assured, girl, I promise to leave no traces." After saying that, he quietly retreated.

The room was very quiet, Jiang Lingran turned his eyes and looked at the two little girls who were frightened and didn't dare to step forward, and his heart was a little heavy for a while.

"If you want to kill the devil, you have to become the devil first... Speaking from experience. He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Are you afraid of me?" ”

Xiang Zhu came back to his senses, and his eyes refocused on Jiang Lingran.

She smiled, but her eyes were shining with tears, and she sat alone on the kang near the window, unspeakably lonely and pitiful.

At this moment, Xiang Zhu was extremely aggrieved in his heart, pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Slaves and maids are not afraid. ”

Qingyu shook her head: "Slaves and maids are not afraid." ”

Jiang Lingran smiled, this time the smile finally brought some warmth.

"He's coming alone, right?" Uncle Wen is killing the enemy in front, and they must also do a good job of cleaning up the aftermath.

Xiang Zhu nodded.

Jiang Lingran pulled his lips: "Great." ”

Xiang Zhu understood the meaning of these three words.

No one knew that Shan Zhiyuan had been here without an entourage, and even if he was arrested by Uncle Wen, An Lubo's Mansion would not be able to find them.

Jiang Lingran said: "Zhuangzi, you go and tell you, whoever dares to say half a word will be killed!" ”

Xiang Zhu actually found a sense of security from such a murderous Jiang Lingran.

Perhaps, she also hides the devil attribute in her bones.

Nodding yes, go down and do something.

After spending a while, Jiang Lingran was a little exhausted, and when she got off the kang, her feet suddenly softened, and she hurriedly held on to the kang table so as not to fall.

Qingyu was startled and said nervously: "Does the girl still feel uncomfortable?" ”

Jiang Lingran didn't want her to worry, shook his head and said, "It's just a little tired, just rest for a while." ”

As soon as Qingyu helped Jiang Lingran to lie down, the window was knocked twice, she frowned, and asked in a low voice when she came out of the inner room, "Who is outside?" ”

No one answered, and then there were two more crisp noises on the window lattice.

Qingyu's brows furrowed even deeper, no one in Zhuangzi dared to knock on Jiang Lingran's window like this, and her intuition told her that the person outside the window must not be from Zhuangzhong.

Afraid that Shan Zhi would go away and return, she was terrified and vigilant, and turned around to look for weapons in the room.

When I opened the door, I saw that Yan Qi was standing under the window!

Yan Qi already knew the names of the two maids beside Jiang Lingran.

Seeing Qingyu walking out of the feather duster with a menacing attitude, he raised his eyebrows and said secretly: Could it be that not only is the doorman with a knife strong in martial arts, but this little girl is also a master of martial arts?

Qingyu saw that it was Yan Qi, and hurriedly put the feather duster behind him, and said, "How is it Qi Gongzi." ”

"Who else is it not me?" Yan Qi smiled: "What about your girl?" ”

Qingyu frowned at him and asked euphemistically, "Why did the son come to my girl?" ”

Isn't the matter of Zhuangzi already negotiated? Why is he here again!

Qingyu's words can stop Yan Qi.

He can't say that after he went back last time, he sent someone to investigate what the Pingsu Marquis Mansion and the Jiang family's big house had done, and he despised the two mansions in his heart, and he pitied Jiang Lingran's situation, right?

Today is the day when Meng Zhipei takes a concubine, guessing that she must be sad in her heart, he rejected the wine party of Qin Yunrong and several people, and politely refused the invitation of King Xin, and the ghost sent the god to come here.

After being speechless for a moment, he asked rhetorically, "Who am I looking for?" ”

Qingyu said: "My girl." ”

"That's right!" Yan Qi said confidently: "I came to find your girl, why should I tell you!" ”

“...”

When Qingyu went in to spread the word, she still felt that something was wrong with Yan Qi's words.

Jiang Lingran's body was soft, but his thoughts were still quite sober, he vaguely heard the voice under the corridor, saw Qingyu come back, and asked, "Who is here?" ”

Qingyu walked to the couch and said worriedly: "Girl, Yan Qi is here again." ”

Jiang Lingran frowned and said, "What is he here for?" ”

Qingyu finally realizes that something is wrong!

She asked Yan Qi what was the matter, but he didn't say, how did she want her to spread the word to Jiang Lingran?

Faced with Jiang Lingran's inquiry, she had to shake her head and say, "He didn't say it." ”