Divine doctor little bride: Hey, come and have a baby!

Jiang Weiwei's strength is not particularly strong, but she is familiar with the bone structure of the human body. In addition, Jiang Jihe's arm dislocation has not been cured. When she twisted it, she heard a click and the elbow joint was directly misplaced!

The intense sting made Jiang Jihe pale and screamed like a pig!

Ah ah!!

When the rest of the family heard the cry, they were startled and hurried in the direction of the cry.

At this time, Jiang Weiwei grabbed Jiang Jihe's right arm and twisted it again.

Click.

The elbow was forced back to its original position.

Jiang Jihe trembled all over. This time, he was so painful that he couldn't even cry out. He could only tremble all over and cry uncontrollably.

When everyone ran into the house, they found Jiang Jihe squatting on the ground with his right arm, while Jiang Weiwei stood next to him.

Zhao Shi and Mo Yuezhen hurried to help Jiang Jihe up and asked.

"What's the matter with you? What happened? "

Jiang Jihe made great efforts to squeeze out a sentence: "micro girl twisted my arm."

Everyone was shocked.

Zhao jumped up directly and pointed to Jiang Wei and shouted abuse.

"Dead girl, do you really think you can be lawless with the support of the village head? Even the elders dare to fight? Come on, you might as well kill me, an old woman! I can't live this day anyway! Everybody die together“

Then she bumped her head into Jiang Wei, with an attitude of trying hard to follow her.

Jiang Weiwei immediately moved aside for two steps to avoid the other party's attack. At the same time, he said, "you misunderstood. Just now, uncle accidentally bumped into his arm. I didn't touch him. If you don't believe it, you can let him move his arm. It's sure not broken."

Zhao didn't believe it: "it's time. Do you still want to fool us? Old four is in such pain. How can his arm be all right?! "

Seeing that the other party didn't listen, Jiang Weiwei didn't bother to talk any more. He rushed up with an arrow, grabbed Jiang Jihe's right arm and forced him to raise his hand.

"Does it hurt?"

Everyone was startled by her sudden action.

Jiang Jihe instinctively wanted to shout pain, but the next second, he was stunned.

My arm doesn't hurt at all!

He tried to move his arm. It really didn't hurt.

Jiang Wei loosened his hand and stepped back: "look, uncle, there's nothing at all."

Seeing this, Mo Yuezhen stopped her tears and hurriedly asked her man, "is it really not painful?"

Jiang Jihe looked strange and replied reluctantly, "well, it doesn't hurt."

Zhao did not expect that this would happen. The change of his face was wonderful. He was shocked and embarrassed. He didn't know how to find the steps.

Jiang Wei spread his hand: "I really didn't lie. Why don't you believe me?"

Jiang Jihe was indignant: "you twisted my arm just now!"

"Then why is your arm intact?"

Jiang Ji and Yi choked, speechless.

How did he know how Jiang Weiwei got this girl? Mingming twisted his arm in great pain, but he didn't do anything at all!

The others saw that it was all right and dispersed one after another.

Even Zhao had no face to stay any longer and quickly slipped away.

There are only three people left in the room: Jiang Jihe, Mo Yuezhen and Jiang Weiwei.

Jiang Jihe's eyes looking at Jiang Weiwei are full of vigilance. Although he doesn't know how she restored his arm just now, he can learn from the lesson just now that the micro girl in front of him is not simple.

Jiang Wei smiled and asked, "uncle, can you borrow my paper and pen now?"

Jiang Jihe covered his right arm. The sharp pain that almost killed him just now left a deep shadow in his heart.

He was even a little afraid of Jiang Weiwei. He was afraid that she would do what she had just done again.

Under the catalysis of fear, Jiang Jihe was finally forced to choose compromise.

"I can only lend you one night. I have to give it back at dawn tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, uncle!"

Jiang Weiwei immediately took out two pieces of rice paper and took away the brush together with the inkstone.

Mo Yuezhen deliberately stopped them. Those pens, ink, paper and inkstones were all precious things, so they were taken away. If her father-in-law asked, how would they explain?

But when she touched Jiang Ji and her ugly face, all her words were swallowed back.

Forget it. Anyway, Jiang Jihe promised to lend those things. Even if her father-in-law really wants to ask, Jiang Jihe will bear the consequences.

Moreover, according to the experience of these two days, Jiang Weiwei has become a similar evil king at home. No one in the whole family dares to provoke her, including Jiang Linhai and the second old Zhao.

Even if the parents in law are dissatisfied, they should not dare to show it.

……

After dinner, Jiang Weiwei went out with paper and pen.

When the family saw her go out, they didn't dare to ask more.

Follow the memory to find Gu Fei's home.

Jiang slightly knocked on the gate.

A moment later, the gate was opened. Gu Fei was surprised to see the woman standing outside the gate: "Why are you here?"

"I've got the pen and paper. I'm here to ask you to help write the severance document."

Gu Fei opened his body sideways: "come in and say it."

Jiang Weiwei took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put them on the table: "I borrowed these things from my uncle. Do you know how much a piece of paper is?"

Gu Fei touched the rice paper: "this kind of Sheng Xuan is cheaper. You can buy ten pieces for a penny."

Jiang Weiwei had a number in his heart.

After Gu Fei asked her how to write, he picked up his brush, dipped it in ink and began to write.

With the light of the yellow oil lamp, Jiang Weiwei looked at his handwriting. In her previous life, she had practiced calligraphy for a period of time. She could see that Gu Fei's handwriting was vigorous and powerful, bony and unrestrained, and had a great family style.

This is by no means a handwriting that ordinary hunters can write.

The doubt in Jiang Weiwei's heart is getting bigger and bigger.

Is he really just an ordinary hunter?

Gu Fei finished it at one go.

He put down his brush, dried the ink, and then read the contents of the document to her word by word. After confirming that there was no problem, he wrote three copies of the same document.

Jiang Wei folded the three-part papers and stuffed them into his arms. He asked tentatively, "how can you read?"

Gu Fei calmly replied, "I learned from my father before."

Jiang Wei knows little about Gu Fei's family. It is said that Gu Fei's father died a long time ago, but no one knows how he died.

She was a little curious. "I've never heard you talk about your father."

"There's nothing to say. He's been dead for many years."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Jiang Weiwei didn't ask much.

Everyone has their own secrets. Gu Fei is like this, and so is she. There's no need to ask the bottom.