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Chapter 93 Thinking Too Much
Wei Haixiu's script came with a little injury, and now it's sprained again, and her entire ankle is swollen.

Jiang Xinliang said distressedly: "Mom, you must be in pain, don't do this in the future, it's not worthwhile to hurt yourself."

Wei Haixiu touched her ankle with her hand, causing her to gasp in pain, but Wei Haixiu didn't regret doing it to Wang Yongfeng at all.

"Whoever asked her to talk about Nanqing with that stinky mouth, it's good if I didn't smash her mouth."

Wei Haixiu looked up at Jiang Nanqing, and immediately softened his tone a lot.

"Nan Qing, don't come here again if you encounter this kind of thing again, what if you get hurt?"

Jiang Nanqing looked at Wei Haixiu with complicated eyes, did Wei Haixiu fight Wang Yongfeng because of himself?
Didn't she treat her well just to show off to her father?
Jiang Shidong said to Wei Haixiu: "You, it's still the same, but if others say that Nanqing is not good, you will not let it go."

"I remember that once before you also got into a fight with others because of Nanqing's affairs. After you came back, you still refused to tell me the truth, saying that you were injured by a fall."

Wei Haixiu said with a smile: "Nanqing is your daughter, so she is my daughter. Naturally, I can't let others slander her."

"You have been tolerant of Nanqing all these years, and you have never complained. It is really hard work."

"Don't say that when you are in charge, this is what you should do."

Jiang Nanqing pursed her lips, it seemed that she was thinking too much, Wei Haixiu was used to being nice to her in front of her father, even at this time she still did not forget to put on a show.

It's really hard work, no wonder Dad has always been very satisfied with her.

Jiang Shidong looked at Jiang Nanqing and asked, "Nanqing, do you have any herbs for Aunt Haixiu?"

"some."

Jiang Nanqing reached into the bag and took out some herbs, which were actually taken from the space.

Jiang Xinliang crushed the herbs and applied them to Wei Haixiu.

Sanjin ran back with a piece of cloth dangling from his mouth, and this piece of cloth was obviously from Wang Yongfeng's clothes.

Sanjin put the cloth in front of Jiang Nanqing, as if he had given Jiang Nanqing a job, and there was still some blood on the cloth.

Jiang Nanqing stroked Sanjin's head and praised: "Sanjin is really good, I'll give you delicious food later."

"Mom, your feet are too swollen, let's take a rest!" Jiang Xinliang said.

Wei Haixiu shook his head and refused.

"No, we've already wasted a lot of time before, we can't delay anymore, haven't you heard that there are enemy troops behind us, if they come over, we will die."

"And hurry up, I can hold on."

Jiang Xinliang said: "Mother, you also sit in the car, and I will push you and Dad away."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can a half-grown person like you push two people? That's fine, just find me a stick."

Wei Haixiu insisted, Jiang Xinliang had no choice but to do as she said.

But Jiang Nanqing couldn't stand her limping, so he went up to support her.

Wei Haixiu was flattered and said: "Nanqing, let go, don't tire you."

"It's okay, let's take it easy, let's go!"

Dongwa's mother and son walked next to Jiang Nanqing and the others. Jiang Nanqing found that Dongwa's mother was really quiet, a little too quiet, and always felt that something was wrong.

Dongwa felt Jiang Nanqing's scrutiny and smiled at her. Dongwa's mother also took a look at Jiang Nanqing, but it was just a glance, then she looked away, and instantly turned Dongwa's head back, as if It seemed like she didn't want Dongwa to ignore Jiang Nanqing.

(End of this chapter)