The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 611 Just think about it!

Before his hand touched Shan Hanjie, he avoided it sideways.

Disgusted, he wiped the hem of his clothes touched by Jiang Jinchen.

"Can't you let me make a trick and make me proud?" Jiang Jinchen was despised by Shan Hanjie after failing to make a sneak attack, his handsome face immediately sank, and he growled and complained.

"If you are not as skilled as others, you have to go back and review it. If I let you, you are also invincible." Shan Hanjie squinted at him and raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Jinchen immediately leaned forward, "I don't think so, if I can beat you, I will let it go, and I can also play in front of those guys for a long time, just thinking about it will be fun!"

Jiang Jinchen was gearing up, eager to try.

But Shan Hanjie ignored him ruthlessly, took Qin Youxuan by the hand, walked past him, walked to the gate of Jiang's house, and opened the door with the key.

"Jie!"

Just as Jiang Jinchen opened his mouth, Shan Hanjie glared at him and shut up embarrassingly.

Restraining his foolish appearance, he stepped forward and put his hands in his pockets, "This is the oldest mansion in the Jiang family, but unfortunately, since my grandfather's generation, the main house of the Jiang family has been moved. For so many years, you don't mention me. I forgot, the Jiang family still has such a place."

Hearing this, Qin Youxuan looked up at Shan Hanjie.

Don't understand how he would want to bring her here.

Although she is considered a descendant of the Jiang family, she has never had the impression of going back to the Jiang family since she was a child.

Her mother was Qin Mo's wife in name, and she was considered a married woman, so she couldn't bring any benefits to the Jiang family at all.

Under such circumstances, it is reasonable for their mother and daughter not to be valued by the Jiang family.

Especially after her mother passed away, Qin Youxuan almost forgot that she still has a natal family.

What's more, Jiang Jinchen also said that no one has lived in this place for many years.

"You'll know when you come in."

Shan Hanjie didn't rush to explain, unlocked the lock, and pushed open the heavy old-fashioned door.

Leading Qin Youxuan, he walked in with big strides.

Go all the way across the yard and into the house.

Stop in front of a door.

"here it is……"

Qin Youxuan looked at the women's carved wooden door, and there was already a voice in her heart telling her the answer, but she couldn't believe it.

"This is where your mother lived for more than ten years before she got married."

Shan Hanjie clenched her hand and opened his lips quietly.

"..."

really.

Qin Youxuan slowly raised her hand and reached out to push the door.

Shan Hanjie didn't stop her, but let go and retreated behind her.

Watching her carefully push open the door and enter the room.

Wei An's body stopped outside the door and did not follow in.

"Why did you bring her back to this place all of a sudden? Dead people's things are rarely seen if they are rare. If you see too many things, you will hurt your body." Jiang Jinchen stepped forward, pursed his lips, and made a muffled sound.

He knew that there was such a place early on, but he never thought of telling Qin Youxuan.

Jiang Yu can access the Jiang family's top-secret files, everything that belongs to her, the Jiang family will deliberately keep.

"..."

Shan Hanjie's eyes darkened, and his hands were fisted.

no answer.

"boom--"

Suddenly there was a muffled noise in the room.

Shan Hanjie's nerves froze, and he walked in quickly.

Scanning around the not too big room, he helped Qin Youxuan in front of the cabinet, "What's going on?"

Qin Youxuan pointed to the small bench next to her feet, "I wanted to come over and take a look, but I accidentally tripped over it, it's okay, I didn't knock."

She had tried her best to keep her mind calm, but when she returned to her mother's former residence for the first time, she still couldn't help but feel dazed.

Seeing the dressing box on the table, he hurried over, but accidentally tripped over the small bench.

(End of this chapter)