The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

The central hospital is not far from Jiang's house, only half an hour away.

When the first starlight lit up the dark night sky, Jiang Mianmian obediently let Jiang Suihan hold hands and walked towards Jiang's villa.

But before they reached the door, they heard a burst of laughter coming from the hall.

"Fifth Young Master, the vase you are holding belongs to Second Young Master's collection. If it breaks, he will be angry!"

"Run slowly, be careful not to fall!"

Lin Shuruya's voice was broken, and he anxiously followed behind an eight or nine-year-old boy, with his hands outstretched in a protective motion.

The boy turned his head and made a grimace at Uncle Lin, and a tiger jumped up the one-meter-high steps, laughing happily: "Hahaha, Uncle Lin is chasing me, if I catch up, I will... ah!"

He let out a tragic exclamation, his body swayed back in mid-air, and the vase in his hand fell to the cold floor with a harsh sound.

Uncle Lin didn't even look at the valuable vase, he rushed over and hugged the boy's body.

The two slipped on the steps and sat on the ground.

"Fifth Young Master, how are you? Are you injured?"

Uncle Lin ignored the pain in his back and carefully examined the boy's body.

The boy didn't move at all, he just stared blankly at the direction of the villa's entrance, a trace of panic appeared on his delicate and pale face, and he was pressed down by him in an instant, stubbornly staring at the same phoenix eyes of the Jiang family, Eye to eye with the man at the door.

Uncle Lin raised his head belatedly, and saw his eldest young master holding Miss Mian Mian, looking at him... the fifth young master in his arms with a condensed expression.

It's over, Fifth Young Master will be trained again!

"Eldest Young Master, Ms. Mianmian, you are back, you must be hungry, let me..."

"Uncle Lin!" Jiang Suihan called him, his tone cold, with obvious disapproval.

At that moment, Uncle Lin knew that Jiang Suihan had made a decision. As the current heir of the Jiang family and the youngest head of the Jiang family, once he made a decision, Uncle Lin would never refute it.

Uncle Lin helped Fifth Young Master up, his eyes full of worry, but he still turned around quietly and left.

Only then did Jiang Suihan lower his voice, and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Jiashu, come here!"

Jiang Jiashu's thin body trembled slightly, his whole body became gloomy and depressed, and the corner of his mouth mockingly growled: "I won't go, who are you, why should I listen to you!"

"Because I am your big brother!"

Jiang Suihan let go of Jiang Mianmian's hand, and raised his foot to catch someone.

Jiang Mianmian stared at the little boy at the corner of the stairs complicatedly and greedily, a gleam of water appeared in his grape-like eyes.

Her little brother finally stood in front of her.

Standing completely, instead of lying on the ground, bloody and bloody.

In the previous life, the little brother Jiang Jiashu was an outlier of the Jiang family. Unlike the other brothers, the little brother was not raised by the Jiang family, but was raised by his mother, the Qiu family. He only appeared at the Jiang family's family banquet every year. And on special or important occasions, the appearance is only to show his existence, to show everyone that he is also the young master of the Jiang family who has the right to inherit.

People should not discuss right and wrong, but Jiang Mianmian must admit that their father, Jiang Yun, the former head of the Jiang family, is a scumbag when it comes to relationships.

He and his eldest brother Jiang Suihan's mother were married into a family, and they had no feelings for each other. They were just a strong alliance for the birth of an heir.

So after Jiang Suihan was born, he immediately took care of many lovers outside, college students, celebrities, and even company employees... Among them, the little brother's mother is the most special. , gave birth to Jiang Jiashu.

Qiu Shurong once forced Jiang Yun to marry her with her big belly, but Jiang Yun didn't want to be ruled by women, so not only did she not agree, she even kicked her out, making her a joke in the upper class.

It was not until Jiang Jiashu was born that Qiu Shurong and her family saw new hope.

Boys, who have the right to inherit, can control the Jiang family through Jiang Jiashu. The Qiu family made good plans, but the little brother is not a fool. In the end, he went against his autocratic mother and the ambitious Qiu family, and chose his favorite medicine. Out of the control of the Qiu family.

Later, the Jiang family fell, and the little brother was finally able to live freely, but in order to save her, he was pushed down from the top floor, and fell into a bloody mess in front of her.

So, after being reborn, she dared not approach her little brother.

"Let go of me, you bastard, don't spank my ass!"

"Ah... a soldier can be killed and cannot be humiliated, I will take revenge!"

The energetic voice pulled Jiang Mianmian out of the tragic memories.

The next moment, Jiang Mianmian saw that the big brother was pressing the little brother on his leg and spanking, the sound of "cracking" was endless, the little brother was struggling desperately, but no matter what he couldn't break free from the big devil who trapped him .

That look, it looks miserable and ridiculous.

Big drops of tears fell from the corners of Jiang Mianmian's eyes. It's good to see the real little brother. It's good that the little brother hasn't fallen into a deeper quagmire yet.

She wiped away her tears and ran to the two of them.

"Big brother, little brother knows he's wrong, don't hit him, his ass hurts!"

She tugged at Jiang Suihan's sleeve, and begged Jiang Jiashu milkily.

Jiang Suihan's movements paused, and the serious look softened instantly after seeing Jiang Mianmian, before he could say a good word.

The next moment, Jiang Jiashu's hoarse voice rang out: "I don't need you to plead, I don't hurt, Jiang Suihan, just keep beating me, if you have the guts, beat me to death, isn't it just that you broke a vase, my lord!" Grandpa has plenty of money!"

The veins in his neck twitched, and he glared at Jiang Mianmian viciously, like a cat whose tail had been trampled on.

I don't appreciate it at all!
Jiang Mianmian blinked, and suddenly remembered that the current little brother was not the one who was relaxed after breaking free, but the one who was suppressed by that bad woman and covered in thorns.

He was instilled by Qiu Shurong since he was a child with the idea that "the Jiang family are all enemies, you should trample them under your feet", so he is not close to the Jiang family.

Moreover, Qiu Shurong and the Qiu family didn't treat the little brother well, they just treated him as a pawn.

At a young age, he was sent to a boarding school so that he would not hinder the eyes of the Qiu family.

So in my little brother's barren world, he always accepts the greatest malice in the world.

He doesn't know how to accept other people's care and love at all, and can only resist the world with defense and spikes. He is naughty because he wants to get attention, and he is stubborn because he doesn't know how to express his thoughts.

Jiang Mianmian wanted to hug her little brother distressedly, and, if she remembered correctly, the so-called boarding school was actually a place that domesticated "bad students" into puppets under the guise of a school.

Where did the little brother get not a normal educational environment, but bullying such as beating or scolding, electric shock, watering, spitting...

Thinking of this, Jiang Mianmian's heart ached even more.

She sniffed the tip of her nose, completely ignoring the defense in her little brother's eyes, and hugged Jiang Jiashu with her limp body.

"Little brother, I miss you so much!" Her milky voice was full of miss.