"This morning, we Jiang Jiang, I'm afraid we're hungry, come, come with my mother, my mother has made you a lot of delicious things."

An Mingzhu enthusiastically took Jiang Jiang's hand and hurried back and forth.

Jiang Jiang sat down stiffly.

A table of food, full of color, flavor and flavor.

The bowls in front of him were piled up like a hill, which made Jiang Jiang's scalp even more numb.

After thinking about it, he whispered thanks: "Thank you...... Sorry for your help. ”

The movements are cautious, and the tone is polite.

The feeling of oppression was a little too strong.

She......

She couldn't get used to it.

Silently lowered his eyes.

Quiet, the dining table is even quieter at this moment.

It was so quiet that I could hear the sound of a needle dropping on the ground clearly.

How?

What's going on?!

Why don't everyone speak?

Jiang Jiang raised his head cautiously, and what caught his eye was the couple's slightly frowning brows and extremely unhappy expressions.

Did they say something wrong that upset them?

Or are you tired of them again?

In that case......

Jiang Jiang put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up.

The tone was polite: "I'm really sorry to cause you trouble, I'll leave now." ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

It's better to take the initiative to leave than others to feel that it is better to go by themselves.

At least keep the last bit of dignity you have.

Don't look down on it too much.

"Jiang Jiang, what are you talking about!"

An Mingzhu tried her best to make her voice softer.

The voice was still a little impatient.

"I'll leave now, I'll leave right away, don't be angry."

That lady must be angry.

Well, she shouldn't have stayed here for too long, she should have left here sooner.

"Why are you leaving?! This is your home, and you should stay here. ”

Jiang Yunhai couldn't help it, and his lowered voice was even more mixed with a little anger.

He really couldn't understand what the slender and weak girl in front of him was thinking?

The glutinous and timid appearance seemed to be afraid of offending anyone.

"But you look very upset...... Since you're not happy, I think it's better for me to get out of here for a while. ”

I've lived in an orphanage for too long, and I've learned how to read people's faces for a long time.

"I guess it's better not to bother you."

In the last sentence, Jiang Jiang was already talking to himself.

An Mingzhu was distressed to death.

Her daughter doesn't have to be so careful, let alone look at other people's faces.

She's the pride of heaven herself.

"You...... Don't worry, I'm not going to stay here, I'm going to leave right now. ”

Jiang Jiang said as he stepped back.

"Ginger ginger!"

Jiang Wenhai's low scolding resounded throughout the living room.

Jiang Jiang was taken aback.

Is this going to be a hit?

"Don't go, Jiang Jiang, you don't have to go, don't be afraid, this will be your home in the future."

An Mingzhu grabbed her hand even harder.

The sudden news and the whole day of running around made Jiang Jiang extremely tired.

There were bursts of pain in her chest, and what was even worse was invisible, as if a big hand was pinching her neck, making her unable to breathe.

The feeling of suffocation increased, and there was dizziness in front of him.

Jiang Jiang finally closed his eyes and fell down continuously.

A large hand held her.

Eager cries echoed in her ears.

Before he completely lost consciousness, a sentence popped up in Jiang Jiang's mind: This plot is wrong!!