Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

Jian Xiao rubbed his forehead, looked at Leng Qingyue, and suppressed his anger, "I'll leave this matter to you, you must investigate this matter thoroughly."

Leng Qingyue's pretty face turned cold, and she replied, "No."

She turned her head to look at Xiaofan, showing a gentle smile, and said softly, "Xiaofan, let me hug you."

Xiaofan looked at Leng Qingyue, shook his head, and hugged Jian Xiao even tighter.

Jian Xiao touched Xiaofan's head, and said softly: "Xiaofan is still very familiar with it, it will be fine when he is familiar with it later."

Leng Qingyue smiled mischievously, looked at Xiaofan, and said softly:

"Xiaofan looks so good-looking, like a porcelain doll, she must be a beautiful beauty when she grows up."

Xiaofan looked at Leng Qingyue timidly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a hint of envy in his big eyes, and he said charmingly:

"Miss Sister is really beautiful, she is the most beautiful woman Xiaofan has ever seen."

It is said that children's words are the most deceptive.

After hearing this, Leng Qingyue felt very happy, and with a gentle face, she patted Xiaofan's head.

"You will be as beautiful as your sister in the future."

Jian Xiao smiled and looked out the window, the sun had already set in the sky, and the sky was dyed red, blood red.

"It's time for the officialdom to be rectified. There must be a thunderbolt method, and the thunderbolt is deterrent."

His tone was so cold that the temperature dropped a bit.

Leng Qingyue returned to the mansion, with a cold face, said: "Ask Yue Yi to come and see me."

Yue Yi had always been her bodyguard, hiding in secret to protect her.

Until Leng Qingyue broke into the first level of the heavenly realm.

Leng Qingyue snorted coldly in her heart, sympathy for Xiaofan welled up in her heart, and at the same time anger.

The next day,

The sun finally overcame the shyness in my heart, pulled away the clouds, and sprinkled a warm radiance, which warmed people's hearts and made them smile.

The winter snow has just melted, and the weather is cold and warm.

After the imperial doctor's treatment, Xiaofan has recovered, with a red face, big eyes, and a lot of energy.

Jian Xiao walked along Dongjing Lane with Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan held Jian Xiao's hand tightly, his two big eyes rolled around, looking very happy.

It's just that there is still a trace of fear hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Jian Xiao pointed to a two-story detached house and asked, "Xiaofan, is your home here?"

Xiaofan nodded happily, and said in a childish voice, "Yeah."

Jian Xiao pouted, Xiaofan's family was really poor, and he lived in such a dilapidated house.

"Mother, Xiaofan is back. Mother, mother."

Xiaofan yelled for a long time, but no one in the room responded.

A woman in her 40s came out of the neighbor. When she saw Xiaofan, she showed a distressed expression and said:

"Xiaofan, you're back. Your mother has gone to the casino, and she won't be back until dark. Come, come to my aunt's house, and my aunt will cook something delicious for you."

"Okay, okay, Xiaofan wants to eat white rice, it's delicious."

When Xiaofan heard about the food, his eyes lit up and he was very excited.

Jian Xiao couldn't help smiling, he had experienced the appetite of small rice, and he was especially good at eating. He ate three big pots of rice in one meal, and said he was [-]% full.

In the end, Jian Xiao was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, so he stopped her.

At that time, maybe I was hungry for a long time, and I even ate the tasteless white rice and small rice with relish, and I didn't even dare to touch those dishes at first.

Always said: "Xiaofan only eats, Xiaofan doesn't eat vegetables. It's better to raise Xiaofan."

While talking, "Gulu, Gulu" swallowed down his saliva.

Then he ate a big mouthful of white rice contentedly, licking the spoon so hard that he couldn't bear to drop a single grain of rice.

Jian Xiao, who looked at it cautiously, was very distressed.

The woman secretly wiped her tears, "Xiaofan is bitter."

"Hi, I'm bringing Xiaofan back."

She noticed Jian Xiao just now, and she couldn't help being amazed, secretly thinking whose noble son this is, who is ten times richer and more beautiful than the Wang family's son.

In her opinion, the head of Wangxiang is already the richest and most powerful family. The prince of their family has red lips and white teeth. He is the most handsome person in Dongjingxiang, no, in the whole Wangcheng.

Today, she saw a more handsome man.

The woman greeted: "Young master, come in together."

Jian Xiao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

Jian Xiao followed Xiaofan and walked into the room. The house was not big, with no valuables, and looked a little dilapidated. It looked like a poor family, but it was considered clean.

The woman rubbed her hands in embarrassment, "I don't have anything to entertain here."

Jian Xiao waved his hand, and said indifferently: "I'm the one who bothered you. Go get busy, Xiaofan and I will wait for her mother."

The woman nodded embarrassingly, and took out a pot of white rice from the room, and a plate of pickled vegetables, which were so dark that Jian Xiao couldn't tell what they were.

It seems that Xiaofan often comes here to eat, Jian Xiao thought, if it is the first time, how can there be a bowl for the little girl.

Xiaofan also has this appetite.

Xiaofan picked up the rice bowl with two small hands, her eyes glowed, she wished she could lie down in the bowl bigger than her face, she swallowed, raised her head with difficulty, and handed the bowl to the woman, the sound of milk Milky way: "Aunt Wang, you eat too."

The woman shook her head and said: "Xiaofan is good, eat Xiaofan. Aunt Wang has eaten."

"Yeah. Let's eat the little rice."

Chapter 77

Xiaofan picked up the big rice spoon, took a big mouthful, opened his mouth to the limit,

Then swallow it in one gulp,

He also carefully licked the spoon a few times, from the front of the spoon to the back of the spoon, for fear of missing a piece of rice.

There was a satisfied expression on her face, as if she was eating the most delicious food in the world.

In Xiaofan's mind, white rice is the most delicious food.

She cherishes it.

The corners of the woman's eyes were red, and she stroked Xiaofan's head, "Xiaofan, eat more, come, eat some pickles."

Xiaofan looked at the pickles, swallowed, and looked up at the woman with big eyes, "Aunt Wang, Xiaofan doesn't eat pickles."

In Xiaofan's heart, pickles are precious food, if she eats them, Aunt Wang will lose this precious food.

Aunt Wang said sadly: "Good boy, Xiaofan is really good."

The winter in Jingguo is long and freezing, and it is very rare to be able to eat vegetables.

With the reduction of white rice, Xiaofan's head is almost buried in the rice bowl, looking very cute.

Jian Xiao smiled, it looked like a hamster was eating, constantly stuffing white rice into its mouth, stuffing it bulging.

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

Jian Xiao stroked Xiaofan's head. Ever since he met Xiaofan, he liked to stroke his head more and more. It felt really good.

"Hey." The woman sighed.

Jian Xiao was puzzled early in his heart, pretending to be unintentional, and asked casually: "You just said that Xiao Fanniang went to the gambling hall, does she go there often?"

The woman sighed and said: "That's right, when her mother was pregnant with Xiaofan, she spent days and nights in the casino. She, hey, poor Xiaofan."

"What about her father?"

"Xiaofan is miserable, she doesn't have a father."

"What about her family?"

"Her mother gambled too much. I heard that she stole things from the house and used them to gamble. In the end, she lost all of them, even Tian Tian.

The creditors came to the door every day, and her family couldn't bear it anymore, so they cut off contact with them long ago. "

"Her mother doesn't care about other things, except gambling. Xiaofan is sensible, and she will take care of her mother when she was very young, working hard inside and out.

I haven't seen Xiaofan this month, and I'm worried that something will happen to Xiaofan.Now that Xiaofan is back, I feel relieved. "

Jian Xiao sighed in his heart, and didn't ask any more questions.

There was nothing he couldn't do for a gambler who was jealous of losing.

Her mother had already lost everything, and her creditors came to her door, so she couldn't guarantee that she would do anything.

After the small meal was finished, she took the rice bowl and squatted next to the sink, washing the dishes seriously.

What a sensible child.

And who is so cruel, such a small child can do it.

Jian Xiao was sullen for a while again, he must investigate this matter to get to the bottom of it.

A figure of Leng Qingyue flashed in his heart, feeling a little relieved.

There was a creak, and the sound of opening the door came from outside.

"Her mother should be back."

"Excuse me, thank you."

Jian Xiao took Xiaofan by the hand and walked out the door, just in time to see a woman in a coarse cloth dress opening the door.

The woman could vaguely see Xiaofan's model, and she was considered a beauty, but the heavy makeup ruined her delicate face, she didn't look very peaceful, giving people a frivolous and casual feeling.

"Mom." Xiaofan called happily, trotting all the way over.

The woman turned her head to see Xiaofan, showing a surprised expression, there was still a trace of horror in her eyes, as if she saw something incredible, only the joyful expression was missing on her face.

The woman cursed and said, "Xiaofan, you bastard, why are you back?"

She continued to turn around and open the door, Xiaofan hugged her feet, she kicked them impatiently a few times,

"Have you washed your hands clean? Don't stain the old lady's skirt. Go away, let go."

Xiaofan didn't take it seriously, she rubbed her little face against her skirt, squinted her eyes, and looked happy.

Jian Xiao frowned, feeling a little displeased, stepped forward and said, "Hello, are you my little rice lady?"

The woman turned her head and glanced at Jian Xiao, nodded impatiently, and said vigilantly, "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

As he said that, he accelerated the speed of unlocking. Because he was too flustered, he opened it for a long time.

Jian Xiao showed a gentle smile, "You can just call me Mr. Xiao. I saw someone chasing Xiaofan on the road, so I rescued her. I sent her back today."

The woman finally opened the lock, and said in a stiff voice, "Xiaofan, come in."

After speaking, he turned and walked in the door.

Jian Xiao touched his nose and walked in.

The woman didn't seem to welcome him very much, she didn't mean to pour water, and she didn't even ask Jian Xiao to sit down.

Jian Xiao didn't care, and walked around with his hands behind his back.

The house is small, the walls are covered with white ash, the ground is messy and dirty, full of all kinds of sundries, clothes are scattered everywhere, and there are a few pink clothes hanging on the chairs,

Sassy tube top.

He glanced at the rice jar, and there was nothing in it, not even a bug.

The stove was dark, and there were a few unwashed dishes and chopsticks, and there was only a big pot on it.

There was still unfinished yellow paste in the pot, and I don't know what it was made of, and the smell was a bit offensive.

The woman picked up a dark bowl and filled some of the mush.

Jian Xiao frowned in disgust, feeling a surge in his stomach.

If you read it correctly, the bowl has not been washed, it is covered with yellow sticky lumps of unknown objects, and even a few cockroaches crawled on it.

The woman didn't take it seriously, and flicked a cockroach away, and then licked her tongue at the place where the cockroach had crawled.