Wei Shu

As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Shi felt more and more ashamed, and only wanted to get Wei Shu out of the quagmire as soon as possible, as soon as her fingertips touched that corner of the black sleeve, she immediately pulled it back.

But she didn't expect that the cloth was so slippery, she pulled it away from her palm suddenly, her hand was empty, her heart skipped a beat, and when she looked again, there was no shadow of Wei Shu in front of her eyes?

Is she gone?
Jiang was stunned for a moment, and was about to look back, "Boom", there was a loud bang, which shook the bricks under her feet, and a large cloud of smoke and dust hit her face, blinding people's eyes.

Jiang Shi was terrified, she subconsciously raised her sleeve to cover her mouth and nose, and soon there were several coughs in her ears, it was obvious that someone had already choked on ashes from nowhere, and the woman's panicked screams were also mixed in.

"Look at... Shou Shou Shou over there... Mountain Rock..."

In a trance, someone trembled and said something, the trembling voice seemed to be tightly pinched by something around the neck, and the breath was strangled into several paragraphs.

Everyone in the room hadn't recovered from the chaos yet, hearing this, they all involuntarily widened their eyes and turned their heads to look at the courtyard.

At the corner of the courtyard to the east of Jinxiu Hall, there used to be a piece of Linglong Stone about Zhang Xu high.

A few years ago, Mrs. He Feng celebrated her birthday, and Cheng Ji specially transported this thin rock from the south of the Yangtze River for a trustee, borrowing the homonym of the word "thin", implying that the life expectancy is longer than Nanshan.

But now, this steep rock...

Gone.

But it cannot be said that this stone has completely disappeared.

In fact, the mountain stone is still there, but it has changed in appearance. From a whole piece of strange stone disclosed by Zhang Xuqi, it has become a stone foundation paved with gravel chips that cover half of the yard and is not more than an inch high.

The west wind was blowing, blowing away the dust and sand in the yard, revealing the white wall at the east end of the yard.

In the past, there were mountains and rocks covering it, and no one knew the scene behind the rocks, but now, the hanging vines on the top of the wall are clearly visible, and a black figure is embedded between the snow-white and dark-green, like a straight ink line, splitting everyone's sight Make two halves.

I do not know how many times Jinxiu Hall fell into dead silence.

However, this time, this calmness no longer implied resentment and malice as before, but pure trembling.

Trembling to the bone marrow.

After all, the woman who smashed the huge boulder with one hand was standing not far away casually, and was walking towards the house.

When did she leave the house?
In the blink of an eye, how did this girl who called herself Wei Shu suddenly appear outside the house in front of everyone, and even split a rock?
What's even more frightening is that almost everyone saw her actions, but before she even uttered a scream, she split such a large rock into pieces.

If what she split wasn't rocks, but... what else?

In an instant, at least a dozen or so heads in Mingjian were involuntarily lowered by half, and most of Xiao Feng's body sank into the chair.

Her heart almost jumped out of her mouth right now.

Can you not be afraid?

As soon as she finished talking, the mountain stone was split, but as long as she could think about it, she couldn't help but think about it together.

If it's not aimed at her and their Xifu, she wouldn't believe it even if she was killed.

This is to open eyes brightly.

Open eyes for Jiang's mother and daughter.

It's strange that Mrs. Jiang returned home confidently this time, but it turned out that she had found a big backer.

Xiao Feng's hand hanging by his side twitched unconsciously, tightly shut his mouth, and could not make a sound.

She has always known how to judge the situation.

If not, she would not be able to coax her old sister to be used by her for decades, and even brought her lineage into the capital, and now she is still living in a house, and the money is even more up to her Give and take.

Little Feng has always known that as long as Mrs. Feng is used to her advantage, no matter how capable the men in the East Mansion are, there is nothing they can do to them in the West Mansion.

However, the girl who was splitting rocks in front of her was obviously not something that Mrs. Feng could subdue.

I'm afraid that the Heavenly King Lao Tzu may not be able to suppress her when he comes.

Xiao Feng's other skills are not good enough, and she prefers light weight to heavy weight, but she doesn't care about it, knowing that this time is definitely not a matter of face, it is a matter of whether her head is strong enough.

It is said that a good man does not suffer from immediate losses, and the book also talks about a gentleman and fences. In short, when the situation is not good for oneself, one has to be patient.

After all, the days are still long, can Jiang shi rely on this female evil star for the rest of his life?

Taking a long breath secretly, Xiao Feng cast his eyes on the people in the West Mansion below, with a hint of reminder in his eyes.

It's a pity that most people are still in shock at this time, and those who can see and understand its meaning are only three to five.

"This matter, stop here."

The black skirt brushed across the threshold, and the cold voice also dispersed with the steps.

No one speaks.

There is only the sound of suppressed breathing, one after another.

Cheng Yue looked at Wei Shu who was approaching gradually without blinking, her big eyes were full of stars, almost flashing out of her eye sockets.

Sister Wei is mighty!
Sister Wei is the most powerful and the most powerful!
She endured and endured, and managed to suppress the words under her tongue, but her face was smiling like a spring flower, and Jiang Shi beside her was also smiling.

In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and calculations are in vain.

No matter how long the tongue of the slanderer grows, he only has one head.

Interestingly, the longer the tongue, the shorter the courage.

Perhaps, it is because they are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they have cultivated their tongues to be extra sharp, trying to cover up their weakness with that huge and incomparable rhetoric.

But for Jiang, it is extremely difficult, and it takes countless words to prove his innocence. In the eyes of some people who can reach the sky, it may not be as easy as crushing an ant.

I don't know how long it took before a trembling voice came with an obvious change of voice:

"Just... even if it's all true, what on earth is that thief...the thief trying to steal, but... actually still working for Aunt Lao... No, no, it's Labor Pavilion... Your Excellency who made... the move?"

Finally asked out.

Wei Shu looked calm and flicked her sleeves.

There is no need to look at the speaker, she has already heard that it must be Cheng Bang's words, and the "robbing" words just now came from him.

It's very rare to have such a cheap mouth.

I also opened my eyes.

Ever since he heard that the bandit came for the loot, Cheng Bang had a greedy face, he thought he had concealed it well, but Wei Shu had already seen it.

Thinking about it, the elder of the West Mansion thought that the Jiang family was hiding some rare treasures, which would attract the coveted eyes of bandits.

Frankly speaking, if it weren't for the fear that the red carp pouch would be too involved, Wei Shu would really like to hand it over to Cheng Bang, and just sit and watch this man kill himself.

She used to do such things a lot in the past. After all, she is lonely and has little fun. It is also an elegant thing to be able to sit on the dragon chair and watch the clown perform.

As usual, the 1st and 2nd go to the hospital to deal with various chores and visit the elders. I'm sorry for asking for two days off.