Lord Jun, your little goblin has gone wild again

Chapter 57
Yan Wu remembered the business, "You are Jiang Chen, right?"

Jiang Chen nodded, "I am."

"You and little rabbit come with me." Yan Wu gave Jiang Yan a nickname.

Jiang Yan didn't know it herself, so she subconsciously asked, "Who is the little rabbit?"

Yan Wu blinked her eyelashes lightly, "You."

I like red eyes when I'm angry, or weep and cry, and tremble when I'm scared, isn't it just a little rabbit?

Jiang Yan, "..."

When did I become a bunny?

Am I that weak?

Jiang Yan's face was full of complexity.

Jiang Chen asked, "Is there anything wrong? I may have to stay to deal with some things, and I can't get away for the time being."

As he said that, the boy glanced at Brother Society who fell to the ground and cried out, his eyes were filled with coldness.

If he dared to hit his sister's idea, a beating would be considered light!

It's just that making a fuss in a bar has serious consequences.

Yan Wu did not hide Zhao Qiuxia's illness, as children, it is their responsibility to be filial in front of their parents' bed, "Your mother is sick, and she is in the hospital now."

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Jiang family brothers and sisters changed, "What?!"

"Why is Mom sick?" Jiang Yan hurriedly asked, before Yan Wu could answer, she blamed herself, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have lost my temper with her in the afternoon."

Jiang Chen's face was slightly congealed, he knew his parents' frugal character, if it was not serious and unavoidable, at most he would take some medicine for minor ailments, it was impossible to go to the hospital, he asked with a tense voice: "What disease?"

"Advanced liver cancer."

Yan Wu's answer was equivalent to dropping a bomb directly into the hearts of Jiang Chen and Jiang Yan's brothers and sisters.

Cancer is a difficult problem that modern hospital technology cannot overcome, and it is basically equal to terminal illness.

Tears flowed out of Jiang Yan's eyes in a flash.

Jiang Chen didn't completely lose his composure, he was an older brother and had to take care of his younger sister, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely with his teeth, and he didn't let go until he tasted a rusty bloody smell in his mouth.

He looked at the band members and explained the matter, "My mother is in the hospital, please help me deal with it first."

When the band members heard that Jiang Chen's mother had cancer, they expressed their understanding, "Okay, leave it to us, you can go to see auntie at ease."

At this moment, the bar steward walked over surrounded by a group of big men in black, "No one wants to leave."

More than a dozen brawny men were holding electric batons in their hands, with flower tattoos on their arms, and they were all tall and burly. They held Yan Wu, Jiang Chen, Jiang Yan, and the band members together with Jiang Chen in an airtight manner. surrounded.

Jiang Chen's heart sank.

I am afraid that the visitor is not good.

"Just now...who made the trouble?" The bar steward looked slowly over the crowd and asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Chen was about to stand up.

Yan Wu took the first step, but it wasn't that the Holy Mother was going to fight everything on her own, but she started to blame, "—they!"

The girl's white and tender little finger pointed to the social brother on the ground, her peach blossom eyes were black and white, she looked pure and innocent, "It's these people. I said it, fighting is not good, but they will not listen."

It is Qingqiu's traditional good virtue to throw the blame on others.

No problem.

(Qingqiu’s defense: I’m not, I don’t, don’t talk nonsense!)

Jiang Yan, "..."

If I hadn't seen you put someone's head on the ground and play with it with your feet, I would have believed in your evil!

The bar steward glanced at the girl suspiciously, "Really?"

(End of this chapter)