Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Jiang Jingchen's feet suddenly stopped.

The phone almost flew out of the housekeeper's hand.

"It seems you are tempted?"

"I'm much more interested. Are you too old to keep up with the times, or do you think I'm still a child?

You want to use women to control me again. You tried it when you were a child, and you still do it now. Don’t you feel tired of it? "Jiang Jingchen's tone was calm, and only his secretly clenched fists revealed his inner thoughts at the moment.

"Don't all the men of the Jiang family like novelty? You know this better than me. To say that you are tempted, it is better to say that I have nothing to do and have fun to relieve my boredom. If you believe them, then you are too small for me, Jiang Jingchen."

Hearing the heavy breathing of the person opposite, Jiang Jingchen continued: "If you don't believe it, just go and catch her and see if I care about a woman.

But if you catch the little girl that the Wen and Qian families just found, I don’t care about the trouble she causes, haha. "

That last smile seemed to be mocking her ignorance and stupidity.

Jiang Jingchen walked up to the study room on the second floor, slammed the door hard, and stood there, his hands clenched into fists trembling slightly at the moment, calling out hoarsely: "Chu Yang."

Chu Yang came out from the balcony: "Fourth Master."

"Send someone to keep an eye on the old house. If there is any movement, notify me immediately."

Chu Yang understood: "I understand."

Jiang Jingchen took a deep breath, and a feeling of powerlessness filled his whole body. He calmed down for a while, walked to the oil painting, and pressed the wall. The wall opened wide, and he slowly walked in.

When I came to the display cabinet with the paper cranes, I bent my legs and knelt on the ground. I touched the yellowed paper crane with my trembling hands. My eyes were sick, mixed with sadness, and I murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it." So speaking of you, I will absolutely, absolutely, not let you be hurt again this time.

Absolutely not. "

Jiang's old house.

Song Jiuyuan smashed her cell phone in anger, with a ferocious look on her face, and kept cursing: "This little bastard is almost dead and still talks so hard! He is just like his shameless mother!

There is always, ahem, cough, there is always a day when I cry! "

Jiang Jingchen's words were like opening Song Jiuyuan's wounds and spreading salt on them.

Her husband, the former head of the Jiang family, had never been separated from women ever since he married her. Among the original children of the Jiang family, only Jiang Jingchen's father was her biological child, and the others were all illegitimate.

However, Jiang Jingchen's father, Jiang Hao, had always fallen in love with each other, and even after getting married, he had such an unruly little bastard with a bitch named Yun Mei outside.

It's better now, one root leads to the other.

If he had known that she should have left the others alone, at least she could control her and avoid being angry. Now Jiang Jingchen is becoming more and more wild and untamable. He doesn't even care about his own life. What else does he care about!

The old servant standing behind her stepped forward to comfort her: "Old lady, don't worry, only you can remove the poison in Master Chen's body. Sooner or later, he will be unable to bear it and come back to beg you."

"What kind of sparrow did Jiang Huan talk about? What's the situation?"

"The Wen family made a mistake when they gave birth to a child in the early years, and now they have found it again. They are quite beautiful, but they are blind and cannot see. They have been living in an orphanage and they have just turned eighteen."

When Song Jiuyuan heard this, a fierce light flashed in her eyes full of traces of time, and she slammed the table: "Another little vixen, and a cripple. The Jiang family is considered rotten."

"Why don't you turn around and I'll have someone bring that girl here and give her a warning?"

Song Jiuyuan frowned: "It's just a plaything, waste your words, I might as well hope that Qingque will take down that little bastard as soon as possible so that I can give birth to the descendants of the Song family. Go tell Jiang Huan and don't make any messy news." Just pass it here,

wasting my time. "

"Yes."

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Just a few days after the beginning of autumn, we ushered in the first day of school.

Shen Que walked downstairs after washing up. Wen Qing had entered the set last night. In the living room, Wen Fan was sitting on the sofa reading a tablet. When he heard the noise, he turned around and asked calmly: "Que Que, if we don't want to go to school, we won't go. .”

He was afraid that Shen Que would be bullied and looked down upon in school.

"It's okay, let's go." Shen Que took the schoolbag from Ling Xi, but was suddenly taken away by Wen Fan who walked over.

"If someone bullies you in school, tell the teacher. If it doesn't work, come back and tell me or your mother. Don't be afraid to speak up. Do you understand?"

Shen Que nodded perfunctorily.

"Yu Rou is also in this school. If she does anything to you, just tell her directly. Don't hold back. You are the daughter of the Wen family. Don't compromise just because of your parents."

"The head teacher of Class 3 is my former classmate, and he is quite nice. If you have any questions, you can go to him directly. If you don't understand something, you can ask me when you come back."

"I donated three buildings to Shengzhe. You don't have to feel any pressure. Just go and have fun. If you don't want to learn, don't learn. The Wen family has money."

"And walk slowly when going up and down the stairs. Don't rush. If it doesn't work, I'll tell the teacher and let Ling Xi accompany you. I think she's young."

Shen Que was speechless for a while, but he had to say that he was more reliable than Wen Qingfan and was a good father. He tilted his head and said helplessly: "Brother, you are such a good father. Nuomi and I are also in school today. Zhe’s elementary school, do you know?”

Wen Fan was driving and nodded when he heard this: "I know, Nan Xi said it yesterday."

"Oh, it's so kind." Shen Que raised his eyebrows.

Wen Fan choked on his saliva and blushed at the tips of his ears. Fortunately, Shen Que's eyes hadn't healed yet and he couldn't see his embarrassing state: "Wherever you are friendly, it's normal.

Did you hear what I just told you? "

"I heard that, don't worry, I will live in peace with them. You are so nagging." Shen Que said, turning around and climbing back to the car window.

Wen Fan felt helpless in his heart. Seeing that she didn't want to listen, he stopped talking and concentrated on driving.

At eight o'clock in the morning, in the office of the third grade teacher at Shengzhe High School, Wen Fan personally delivered Shen Que to the third class teacher.

"This is my sister. Please take care of her. If anything happens, call me as soon as possible."

Lin Zhe glanced at Shen Que, who was wearing a silk scarf covering his face and eyes. His appearance was not entirely clear, but judging from his posture, he seemed to be a well-behaved person. He nodded: "Don't worry, we have been friends for so many years. Your sister is my sister.

But are you sure you want to put these eyes in my class? In fact, other classes are also available. "

Cengzhe has a class specially set up for the disabled and special groups. Their books are specially customized, and there are tables, chairs and benches. There is also a special canteen to prevent bullying. They are in a separate teaching building.

Wen Fan: "My sister only injured her eye. It will be fine after a while, so there is no need to go there."

"That's it." Lin Zhe suddenly realized: "As long as she gets better, I'll take her to class later, and you can go to work first."

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Lin Zhe: "You're welcome. It's okay to treat me to your wedding wine. My wife found out she's pregnant a few days ago, so hurry up."

Wen Fan raised his eyebrows and said in a teasing tone: "Still the original one?"

"Go away, it's always been a good thing. I got married right after graduation. Who is like you, who has not even been in a relationship since graduation? I wonder if you are sick."

After scolding, Lin Zhe turned to Shen Que and said softly: "Sister, I can't imitate your brother. As long as we don't delay our studies, we can talk if we want to, otherwise all the good men will be snatched away by others."

Shen Que almost lost his composure. This was the first time he encountered a class teacher encouraging students to fall in love. It was really strange.