Chapter 39: My Brother Murders Me

Even if she can't handle her brother for a while, is she still afraid that she won't be able to sleep with her mother? I want to rob my brother from her, but there's no way.

"Jane's words, you ......." Kira took a few deep breaths before taking a slow breath with a far-fetched smile: "Zhizhi, I don't know where to provoke you, why do you hate me so much?" ”

This is something she hasn't been able to understand, since they met this little girl yesterday, she has been targeting her everywhere, and they didn't have much intersection before, so there shouldn't be a 'offended' thing!

Now this is really the enemy who has come to the door, and he doesn't even know where the beam is.

Jian Zhiyu stared at Kira with idiot eyes: "Isn't there a saying that says? You don't need a reason to like someone, and you don't need a reason to hate someone. I just don't like you chasing my brother, and I don't like you to be my sister-in-law. Another sentence, she especially dislikes her two big steamed buns.

Jane ignored Kira and walked along the coast.

Kira's fists were clenched, and her anger hung undisguised on her face, especially the eyes staring at Jian Zhiyu's back, like a fire-breathing dragon that erupted.

Jian Zhiyu, who was moving forward, suddenly remembered something and turned around, and at this moment, a ball flew straight towards her and hit her nose, so painful that her tears were about to flow out.

If she wasn't mistaken, the ball was deliberately thrown at Kira at her.

"Kira! The sneak attack from behind is a villain. Jian Zhiyu really couldn't restrain the small fire that was stirring in his heart.

Kira didn't expect her to turn around suddenly, and she just happened to see it.

Jian Zhiyu rubbed his sore nose and walked up to Kira angrily, stretched out his hand and pushed: "If you want to fight, just say it!" ”

Kira was pushed so gently by Jian Zhiyu that she sat down directly on the ground, she raised her eyes and looked at Jian Zhiyu aggrievedly: "Zhizhi, you misunderstood!" ”

Jian Zhiyu squinted, this woman actually learned the tricks she used when she was a child? Think you'll be fine this way?

"Kira, don't think you're pretending to be pathetic, that's it." Jian Zhiyu pointed at Kira with one hand, how did she look like a snake bullying the poor people.

"I ......" Kira was about to say something when another voice interrupted: "Jane, what are you doing?" The voice came from behind Jian Zhiyu.

Jian Zhiyu paused, and looked back at the person who came: "Brother? She was dumbfounded.

Jian Muxi strode up to her with a gloomy face: "What did I tell you last night?" Is it that if your parents are not there, I can't control you? ”

He really didn't expect that today's little girl would become no different from other rich daughters.

Jian Muxi stretched out his hand to pull Kira up from the ground, and turned his head to look at Jian Zhiyu: "Apologize to Kira." ”

Jian Zhiyu opened her big round eyes and looked at Jian Muxi in disbelief: "Brother, you asked me to apologize to her?" Why? ”

"You pushed her in, shouldn't you apologize?"

Jian Zhiyu understood: "She did it first, and she used the ball to ...... first"

Jian Muxi didn't have the patience to listen to her nonsense, and stepped forward and walked in front of her: "I only ask you, do you apologize?" ”

My brother actually murdered her for this woman!

"I didn't treat her well, why should I apologize?" Jian Zhiyu spoke in a tone with a faint cry.

These words fell on Jian Muxi's ears to quibble, he felt that the troubles of his childhood had returned, and the current situation was even more serious.

"You ......" He really wanted to slap this little girl's ass hard and let her know that she was not a good brother with kind eyebrows.

Leng Zheyu on the side didn't understand why Jian Muxi was so fierce to his sister, and he was still in front of outsiders, so he didn't hesitate to block between the two and glared at Jian Muxi: "Xi, my sister is used for pain, not as a punching bag." ”

Han Yi looked at the little girl who was about to cry, and she was also very distressed: "Yes! If you have something to say, let's talk about it when you get back! ”

Jian Muxi held his forehead, and only after the anger in his heart subsided did he raise his eyes and look at Jian Zhiyu coldly: "Follow me back to the room!" ”