At eleven o'clock in the evening, the lights of the old Jiang family house were bright.

"Ah Wu is back?"

Old man Jiang rushed to the gate with a crutch.

"Why did you bleed so much? Didn't you say it was just a small wound? Haven't you been to the hospital? Why is the wound still bleeding? Didn't the doctor wrap it up?"

Mr. Jiang said and began to be incoherent.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. Just now the wound opened carelessly. It looks scary."

Jiang Wang only told him that he was scratched by a knife. In fact, he was shot in his right arm.

Old man Jiang's eyes were red, his face showed an unbearable color, and his gray hair looked transparent in the light.

"... child, it's hard for you."

His voice was slightly choked.

He began to doubt whether he had really made a mistake in getting Jiang Wang involved so early.

Jiang's look did not fluctuate much:

"Grandpa, you don't have to blame yourself. It's the responsibility of the Jiang family. Even if I don't show up in advance, they won't let me go."

He just went to No. 1 middle school as Jiang's representative. Someone stared at him tonight. The speed of the other party is not fast.

Jiang Wang: "as long as I am the heir of the Jiang family one day, I can't escape the end of my appearance. Sooner or later, these people will attack me. Instead of dragging the enemy in the dark and in the light, it's better to lure the enemy to fight early."

As long as the hand will leave clues, follow the clues, there is the possibility of turning passive into active.

After listening to his words, master Jiang felt even more guilty:

"Do you have eyes and eyebrows for the person who started this time?"

"Second uncle."

Jiang Jue faintly spit out two words.

Old man Jiang trembled when he heard the speech: "how could it be him?"

The second master of the Jiang family is famous for not fighting or robbing.

Jiang Wang: "there is no evidence, this is just my guess."

What he didn't tell the old man was that his guess was nine out of ten.

Mr. Jiang's eyebrows tightened: "let people stare first..."

He looked at Jiang's bloody bandage again. "If you are injured, have a good rest. Don't toss around. I'll ask a private doctor to bandage you right away. You can sit and rest for a while..."

Jiang Wu didn't retort, "well."

……

Li Qinian was burst by the team's angry head.

In the first game, I met a five-year-old primary school student who dared to play games without breaking his milk. Instead of hitting the enemy, he shot himself!!

The second game was a combination of licking dog and goddess. In order to force in front of the goddess, licking dog didn't listen to his command at all, ran frantically towards dangerous places, regarded his kindness as donkey liver and lung, and always hated himself!

"Stop playing. It's boring."

Li Qinian felt his blood pressure soaring madly.

In a "ha ha ha" of schadenfreude, Li Qinian decisively broadcast the live broadcast.

Just after the live broadcast, the phone rang.

"Xiao Niannian, I'm back."

Chen Yu'an's gentle and clean voice is intoxicating in the dark night.

Li Qinian was surprised: "so fast?"

She doesn't remember that the play should have been finished yet, does she?

"You don't know?"

Chen Yu'an was slightly surprised.

Li Qinian was stunned and forced: "what do you know?"

"That one is back."

Chen Yu'an's gentle voice became a little low.

Li Qinian picked his eyebrow.

The one in Chen Yu'an's mouth refers to her nominal adoptive father and the nominal father of the four villains.

He had never seen the adoptive father's face. It seemed that the other party only lived in the word of mouth.