Xiaoyao Village Doctor

Chapter 360 The Jiang Family

Chapter 360 The Jiang Family
"Haha, who are you scaring? I will kill you today."

One of the bodyguards, who looked fat and big-eared, cursed loudly, and started to fuck Wang Teng's head, ready to cover it.

Just at the very moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from an unknown direction.

"Stop me all!"

Everyone turned their heads to look.

The person who spoke was Jiang Xiaoxiao, standing in front of the gate of the villa, followed by two middle-aged female nannies.

Jiang Xiaoxiao led the people over slowly, and when she reached the crowd, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped two of the bodyguards.

"Did my cousin hire you to fight every day?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao scolded fiercely: "Get out of here, I called Wang Teng over today, if you have any complaints, come to me."

"Yes, yes, Miss Jiang."

The group of bodyguards didn't dare to speak anymore, they all lowered their heads and slipped away along the back door one by one.

Jiang Xiaoxiao is the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, so those bodyguards naturally dare not contradict her.

Wang Teng just stood there alone and didn't speak for a long time.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoxiao saw Wang Teng, she walked over with a smile on her face and said, "A Teng, I was sorry just now, did I hurt you?"

"I am fine."

Wang Teng replied.

"Let me see, those people are really too much, I will teach them a good lesson later."

Jiang Xiaoxiao stretched out a hand and touched Wang Teng's face.

This action made Zhou Qianqian, who was standing behind, flushed with anger, pushed Jiang Xiaoxiao hard with both hands after two steps up, and shouted: "Who are you? Why are you messing with my A Teng? "

"No, I'm just worried."

Jiang Xiaoxiao took two steps back and explained.

"Do you need to worry about it? I see you just want to take advantage of the opportunity."

Zhou Qianqian pointed at Jiang Xiaoxiao and cursed, her mouth was as poisonous as a scorpion.

Wang Teng turned around, comforted Zhou Qianqian, and said, "Forget it, maybe they don't have other ideas, don't get me wrong."

Jiang Xiaoxiao seemed to have a good temper, so she immediately changed the subject and said, "A Teng, something happened at home, you should go in and have a look."

"What the hell happened?"

Wang Teng asked.

"My mother was beaten by my cousin, and now the family is in trouble. I asked you to come to help."

Jiang Xiaoxiao said in a very anxious tone.

Wang Teng was stunned immediately: "Domestic violence, you should report this kind of thing directly to the police. What's the use of calling me here?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao said: "I think you are so powerful, it should be better to ask you to solve it."

"Then take me in and have a look."

As Wang Teng said, he looked back at Zhou Qianqian who was standing behind him, and said, "Just wait here for me, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you to go in about the Jiang family's affairs."

"I don't mind going in, I'll wait for you in the coffee shop opposite."

After Zhou Qianqian finished speaking, she shook her hand and left without looking back.

Wang Teng followed Jiang Xiaoxiao and walked into the gate of the villa with the other two middle-aged female nannies.

When the door was just opened, a little boy about seven or eight years old opened the door to greet him.

This little boy was dressed in Qing Dynasty shroud clothes, a round landlord hat on his head, and a small braid on the back of his head, which made his eyes shine.

The little boy first bowed to Jiang Xiaoxiao, and then said in a childlike voice, "Welcome Miss Jiang home."

"Ah."

Jiang Xiaoxiao seemed to be used to it, but just responded casually to the little boy.

Wang Teng stood behind and watched in a daze, almost thinking it was a movie.

In fact, this little boy was just a welcome guest invited by the Jiang family. Rich people like to make these fancy intestines, making it seem like they have a lot of noodles.

Wang Teng followed Jiang Xiaoxiao into the living room of the villa.

Just a few steps into the door, I heard a "bang" upstairs, as if some vase had been smashed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of yelling and cursing.

Wang Teng heard that the voice seemed to come from the direction of the bedroom on the second floor of the living room. He had been to Jiang's house once before, so he was probably familiar with the environment here.

Immediately, several nannies in the living room turned pale with shock, and hurriedly rushed up the stairs.

"It's not good, A Teng, hurry up and help."

Jiang Xiaoxiao stamped her feet anxiously, grabbed Wang Teng's arm and ran up the stairs.

Before Wang Teng could react, Jiang Xiaoxiao dragged him all the way up to the second floor.

At the same time, several housekeepers and nannies around rushed towards one direction, which was Jiang Nan's room.

As soon as Wang Teng came to the door of the bedroom, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

There were two people in the bedroom, one was Jiang Fei and the other was Jiang Nan.

Jiang Fei held a kitchen knife in his hand and put it on Jiang Nan's neck. At the same time, he stepped on her back with one foot, looking down at Jiang Nan's face like a sharp knife.

The people next to him were all shocked by this scene, and rushed to stop him.

"You old woman, you play mahjong for me every day. You used to lose all the family's money."

Jiang Fei's tone was fierce, and then he cursed: "I told you to gamble, keep betting, I'll chop off your hand today."

Jiang Nan knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks, and begged while crying, "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, so please let me go."

At this moment, Wang Teng stood at the door of the bedroom and looked inside to see this scene.

It was hard for him to imagine that an old woman in her 60s was beaten and scolded by a middle-aged man in his fifties into such a virtue.

It is said that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, but the scriptures of rich families are like heavenly scriptures, which are simply incomprehensible.

Several nannies went up to hold Jiang Fei's hand, worried that it would be bad for him to kill someone in a rush, so they tried to persuade him with one sentence on the left and one sentence beside him.

"Mr. Jiang, calm down, Mrs. Jiang didn't do it on purpose."

"Yes, yes, just let him go."

Steward Yang also advised from the side: "President Jiang, forget it, it's not a big deal."

Jiang Fei pushed Steward Yang away with his backhand, and as soon as he walked up, he stretched out his left hand and yanked Jiang Na's hair fiercely, slapped it, and then cursed: "Small matter? The Jiang Group's billions of assets are all Not enough for this old woman to lose."

Steward Yang's face changed when he heard the words, and he just stood aside obediently with his head down, not daring to speak.

Jiang Nan blushed from crying, and continued to beg: "Cousin, just let me go this time, I really dare not play mahjong in the future."

"No, I have to chop off your hand today, and see if you dare to do it again next time."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Fei raised the kitchen knife in his hand, and pulled Jiang Nan's arm over, making a movement to chop.

(End of this chapter)

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