Chapter 4 Jiang Wantang Chen is full of injuries
Situ Kai was in pain, and with an "ouch" sound, his face turned a few degrees pale.
Jiang Wantang hurriedly stepped forward to check.
"Bandit, how are you? Where's the injury? ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she touched a bag the size of a Microsoft's thumb.
After rubbing her thumb a few times and quickly dissipating the bruises, she withdrew her hand.
Jiang Sixuan's eyes were happy, she lowered her head to suppress her emotions in an instant, and bit her thin lip and slowly raised her eyes.
She carefully pulled the corner of Lu Beiting's clothes.
"Brother Beiting, it's all my fault, if it weren't for my illness for so many years, my sister wouldn't have ...... with others"
Lu Beiting's eyes were filled with a chill, and he couldn't get out of his breath in his chest, but he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth.
Luo Qiucui was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said.
"Jiang Wantang, today is Xuanxuan's birthday, are you deliberately looking for bad luck for her!"
"This person slanders Xuanxuan, if you don't help, forget it, and kiss me and me with him in public, you still want to be shameless!"
As he spoke, he wanted to step forward and twist Jiang Wantang's ears.
Jiang Wantang took two steps back, refusing her touch, and at the same time looked sideways at Situ Kai.
The latter blinked innocently, and then rested his head on her.
"Little sister, people are so painful."
Jiang Wantang got goosebumps on half of his body, pushed his head, glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and said indifferently.
"Knock the Jiang family out of Baiwei Building, and in addition, permanently cancel the membership of the person they used, I don't want to see them here."
"Yes, little sister!" Everyone responded in unison.
Immediately, a group of personal disciples of Baiwei Lou politely invited everyone to leave this place.
Even the people in the box were blasted out by unknown circumstances, including Father Jiang and his partners.
Jiang Sixuan's red lips pursed, her eyebrows furrowed, and her tears kept falling like small raindrops.
"Sister, what are you doing here? Even if you're not happy with me, you shouldn't, you shouldn't ......."
The words came to an abrupt end.
"What should it be?"
Jiang Wantang calmly sat on the stool sent by the junior brother, casually holding her legs, lazy and casual, but with the momentum of staring at the audience.
Jiang Sixuan stopped crying in a daze, and choked with red eyes.
"It shouldn't be ugly for everyone at my birthday party, you must know that there are not only my friends at the scene, but also my father and Beiting's brother's partners."
She paused, then spoke pitifully.
"I used to be wrong, I shouldn't be unhappy because you have occupied my identity for more than ten years, and I shouldn't have gotten too much attention from my parents because of illness, causing you to be angry and go away, I haven't ...... a phone call to report safety all these years."
As he spoke, he directly raised his hand and pinched his neck hard, with stubbornness and madness in his eyes.
Luo Qiucui anxiously stepped forward to stop her, hugging Jiang Sixuan while her face was as white as paper, crying bitterly.
"It's your mother's fault, if your mother had been watching you and accompanying you when you were born, you wouldn't have been held wrong, and you ended up showing ...... on the streets"
When he landed, the resentment in the hearts of those who were already dissatisfied with Jiang Wantang skyrocketed.
If it weren't for the accident that was wrongly hugged back then, Jiang Sixuan would be the real daughter of the Jiang family, and she should enjoy everything in the Jiang family.
But Jiang Wantang has occupied her identity for many years, making her live a hard life outside, and even seriously ill, and there is no sign of recovery after time-consuming and laborious treatment.
Now that they are tired of playing abroad, they will let their whole family look foreign and wolf-hearted when they come back.
Wolf heart and dog lungs.
Jiang Wantang keenly grasped the word.
She stood up from the stool and looked condescendingly at the mother and daughter hugging each other.
"What if I have to?"
Luo Qiucui didn't expect her to be so unforgiving, and the expression on her face stiffened for a moment.
"You, are you going to force our whole family to death before you give up?"
"If it weren't for our Jiang family who has been raising you, would you be able to live peacefully until now?"
"Now that your sister is sick, can't you take a step back!"
Lu Beiting also let out a low voice at this time.
"Jiang Wantang, have you made enough trouble? If you have enough trouble, let people go down and set it up, restore everything, and I can act as if nothing happened! ”
After speaking, he took the initiative to step forward and hold Jiang Sixuan in his arms.
Jiang Wantang glanced at him coldly.
It turns out that the trust between them is so least.
It turned out that she had always been self-inflicted.
It turned out that it was really a childhood sweetheart, but it couldn't fall from the sky.
Even if the days are difficult, there are still opportunities when they are there.
accompanied him who was locked up in a small black room by Grandma Lu.
Work hard to learn how to make cakes and secretly stuff him with food.
It's so ridiculous and ironic at this moment.
Jiang Wantang suddenly stretched out her hand, took off her coat, and unzipped her inner zipper, revealing her thin back.
Everyone present gasped.
On the back, the sinuous scars bulged out like knife marks.
There are also stretches of stretches with folds and unevenness, which should be burned.
and a lump of slightly dark black flesh that is unevenly distributed, as if it has been repeatedly pinched and swollen, and cannot be eliminated......
It seems that these injuries have been there for at least a few years, and they are all on the back......
They coldly remembered Jiang Sixuan's self-harm just now.
Such an emotionally broken person may be using others to vent his anger at first.
Jiang Wantang showed her back and bent down again.
Unzip the pants and reseal them, so they quickly turn into super shorts.
A slender and even leg is exposed.
The top ones were marked out with a capital pen, and the unsightly swear words were all revealed in front of people.
She stood upright, her voice cold and unwarm.
"The Jiang family has treated me really well over the years, and they didn't let me kneel and serve Jiang Sixuan for dinner."
"Didn't let me lick her leftovers on my stomach, and didn't bully and bully me."
"I didn't leave me abroad for five years and didn't pay any money, I made it myself, and it didn't matter to anyone in the Jiang family."
Who doesn't know a few words of tea in these years? If someone else teas, she will be more tea than others!
There was a dead silence, so quiet that you couldn't even hear the sound of people breathing.
Situ Kai took off his blazer and put it on Jiang Wantang, and his mocking gaze fell on Luo Qiucui's mother and daughter.
"When I first met her on Chinese New Year's Eve four years ago, she was covered in scars and ischemia, and collapsed on the road in the pouring rain."
Jiang Sixuan opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be choked, and she couldn't say a single superfluous word.
She turned her head in pain, and her eyes for help fell on Lu Beiting's body.
If it's like this, Brother Beiting will definitely think that she is a vicious woman, and probably won't marry her.
I didn't expect that after so many years of planning and calculation, it still fell short in the end.
Lu Beiting didn't give her another look from beginning to end, his eyes were locked on Jiang Wantang, and he didn't even blink his eyes.
No wonder after Jiang Sixuan came back, she slowly became taciturn, submissive, and had no light in her eyes.
It turned out that she had suffered so much unfair abuse in a corner he didn't know.
But at that time, he never noticed anything unusual for a moment, and even felt that she was boring and boring, and excluded her from the circle of life.