After a few moments of silence, despite the clouds and pain rolling in his heart, there were a hundred and ten thousand unwillingness, but in his father's silent glare, Jiang Huan finally gave in weakly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Huan turned around and bent down to move the female corpses, his face was solemn, his eyes were full of pain, and his hand movements were extremely gentle and cautious.

It's as if they still have instincts and can feel pain.

Father Jiang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, sat down with Erlang's legs crossed on a rattan chair under the eaves, poured himself a cup of half-warm tea, and drank it slowly.

Jiang Huan was raised by him since he was a child, and he still knows what kind of temperament Jiang Huan is.

After Jiang Huan disposed of all the innocent female corpses, Jiang's father just said lightly as usual: "Okay, you go back to Wenshu, this scientific expedition, I don't ask for the champion to explore the flowers, but you have to be in the top 30 so as not to waste the thousands of taels of silver I spent on you." ”

Half a sentence does not explain what has just happened.

Jiang Huan stared at his father with dull eyes, and when his voice fell, he saluted and turned to leave.

One foot deep and one foot shallow, I don't know how long I walked, in short, when Jiang Huan returned to the study again, it was already dark.

As soon as he entered the door, he skillfully locked the door with his backhand, and Jiang Huan suddenly broke out with a howl, his voice was terrible and high-pitched, and then he roared and began to smash the things in the room like crazy.

His face was full of tears.

At this time, Song Jingruo's dumb hole was finally automatically untied.

In just a few days, he was tapped twice, and Song Jingruo's internal organs were burned.

Chunqing's sister-in-law, Min Shi, what kind of thing is she, the first day she entered the door, she looked like she was the mistress of the Zhou family.

At the banquet, looking at Zhou's welcoming guests with a spring breeze, and watching Zhou's smooth arrangement of matters to the maid, Song Jingruo gritted her teeth with hatred.

Why, why everyone is doing well, but she is an exception.

Thinking of all the things that had happened in the past three days since he got married, Jiang Qin couldn't wait to bite Chunqing and Min to death.

It's all these sluts, if you don't have them, you can definitely live well.

Anger for no reason, sometimes after a long time, it becomes hatred for no reason but deep in the bone marrow.

The sky was already dark, and Song Jian had not yet come to pick up Jiang Qin back.

Today is the day when she returns to the door, since ancient times, it has been emphasized that the bride cannot spend the night at her mother's house when she returns to the door, and it is best to leave before dark.

couldn't wait for Song Jian, Jiang Qin had to take Holly back by himself.

Jiang Qin arrived home on the front foot, and just washed up and changed into homely clothes, Song Jian came back with a staggered and drunken atmosphere.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Qin looking at him with a pair of almond eyes and hatred, and suddenly his heart was full of anger, and then he pressed Jiang Qin to the ground and rode on her and beat her wildly.

It seems that he is not beating his delicate wife, but an enemy with whom he has an enmity.

Song Jian's eyes were red, the bigger the strength in his hands, Jiang Qin, who couldn't struggle, was beaten by Song Jian and her nose was blue and her face was swollen, and she might not recognize her mother when she saw it.

When had Holly seen such a scene, her face turned white with fright, and she looked at Song Jian who looked like a beast and Jiang Qin, who was bleeding from her mouth and nose, and was almost dying.

wanted to step forward and pull Song Jian away, but he couldn't open his legs in fear.

She was really scared that the crazy Song Jian would beat her together.

After struggling several times, Holly closed her eyes and turned around decisively to go out.

Holly has served Jiang Qin since she was a child, she is like this, who else will come forward to help.

Song Jian finally got tired, panting and stumbling from Jiang Qin's body.

The little maid who was determined to climb the bed was originally trembling and curled up to the side, her face was so frightened that her face turned gray, but at this time, her eyes rolled wildly.

Huo got up and bravely ran towards Song Jian.

"Master, the servant will help you." Jiaojiao rubbed and wrapped it around Song Jian's body.

She remembered clearly that in the Jiang Mansion, Qiao's family talked to Master Jiang like this.

The little maid learned in a good way, and helped the exhausted Song Jian to leave.

Although it was almost summer, the ground was still cool at night.

Jiang Qin was so painful that he couldn't move, lying on the ground, his eyes were bruised and almost couldn't open, and he barely squinted at a slit, looking up at the outside of the black hole through the window.

I didn't even have the strength to let out a loud wail.

Lying on the ground in a daze, I don't know how long it took, tears mixed with blood all over my face, and finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Holly woke up to serve Jiang Qin.

She still vividly remembers the scene of Song Jian's beating of Jiang Qin last night, shrunk her shoulders, carefully pushed open the door, poked her head, and heard that there was no unusual sound inside, and Holly crashed into it.

She didn't want to bump into Song Jian's bad luck, so she would be beaten or listen to a few ugly insults in the morning.

As soon as Holly entered the door, she was startled when she saw Jiang Qin lying motionless on the ground.

His face turned white.

Sky! I guess I was killed!

Holly cupped her chest and gasped for breath, daring to walk forward.

When he walked to Jiang Qin's feet, he saw that under her torn clothes, her chest fell together, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that you're not dead!

Holly hurriedly bent down to help Jiang Qin up, her fingers touched Jiang Qin's exposed skin, and she couldn't help but be shocked, it was as hot as boiling water.

Fortunately, Holly is strong and strong, and Jiang Qin is a thin and delicate skeleton, with a slight force, Holly hugged Jiang Qin up.

Walking a few steps, he gently rested her on the bed, and pulled out his hand to get the brocade quilt, but was startled by the slimy blood stains on his hands.

Holly didn't think much about it, just thought that Jiang Qin had been beaten last night and bled out.

After only being stunned for a moment, he came to his senses, and took the brocade to cover Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin's whole body was hot like a fireball, and he was already groggy and almost unconscious at this time, only feeling that his whole body was falling apart, and it hurt heartbreakingly.

Tucked the quilt for Jiang Qin, and Holly turned around and went out.

Jiang Qin is burned like this, you have to ask a doctor!

Holly had just closed the door, and it happened that Song Qian came over with a tangled face.

"Morning, Miss." Thinking about what Song Qian did to Jiang Qin the day before yesterday, Holly said with no good face.

If Holly had dared to talk to Song Qian like this in the past, Song Qian would have raised her hand and slapped her.

But yesterday, the second princess came to visit Jiang Qin in person...... At this time, Song Qian's heart was full of ups and downs, it was too late to please Jiang Qin, how could she dare to show her face to the big girl in front of Jiang Qin.

What's more, she didn't notice Holly's attitude at all.

"Why is your face so bad, but my sister-in-law is sick?" Song Qian said with a slight stammer.

As the first person in front of Jiang Qin, Holly's words can determine Jiang Qin's likes and dislikes of herself, and Song Qian doesn't dare to offend Holly.

She also counted on Holly to say good things about her!

If she can marry into those big families through the relationship between the two princesses and concubines, even if she is a concubine, Song Qian is full of joy and can't ask for it.