It was Jiang Li who made the sound.

She just came down the stairs and froze when she saw the man standing next to Wen Jiaojiao.

The man was also stunned. The next second, he became visibly embarrassed and at a loss.

The one who was even more confused was Wen Jiaojiao.

Seeing the gossipy looks from the people around her, Wen Jiaojiao covered her face, walked up to Jiang Li, and lowered her voice:

"Li Li, I know you want to help others, but you can't help like this!"

Jiang Li was silent for a second.

"But he is really my second uncle."

Wen Jiaojiao:? ? ?

She looked at the unusually awkward man standing at the door, and then at Jiang Li. Her eyes lingered between the two of them more than a dozen times and she still couldn't believe it.

Wen Jiaojiao choked on her neck, swallowed her words again, and lay down obediently under the beauty bed in the VIP room.

"Go, that beauty salon doesn't have a handsome guy like that? I'll get you a lifetime membership!"

Since these people can jointly work together to target the poor, it means that they have already prepared an escape plan and are used to it.

The moment he saw this man's face, Jiang Mingyu was so excited that he almost stood under the sofa.

"I reported it, but the police said there was too much information, so we have been able to find each other for the time being."

I sat up straighter subconsciously.

Facing Jiang Li's clear white eyes, I seemed to see my dead brother again.

"Okay, okay, I am indeed your second uncle."

Wen Jiaojiao nodded carefully.

But now, the other person seems to be a different person, which completely disgusts me. Even looking at these eyes makes me feel uneasy.

"I have something to do." Jiang Li looked at the sofa opposite, "Sit down."

Ning Yiqiu finally held back and stood up.

"Did you call the police?"

"Uncle Qi, is he going home now that he has money? How did he get here during that time?"

"Why is this going home?"

Wen Jiaojiao on the side:? ? ?

Outside that home, what I fear most is the old man, but my little brother Jiang Minghai.

Wen Jiaojiao choked again.

She called again.

Jiang Mingyu instantly remembered the girl's previous live broadcast of fortune telling, and finally sighed helplessly.

"When did he come back?"

It is indeed too difficult to find us in the short term.

After spending so many years in the country, I have also shown my temperament.

It seemed that the light was gone, and a tall figure walked back against the light.

You knew your seventh uncle was very reliable, but you didn't expect him to be that reliable.

Before she finished speaking, even Wen Jiaojiao herself was stunned.

Jiang Li's brows furrowed after hearing this.

"Second uncle, stop pretending." Jiang Li said expressionlessly, "No one in the world will admit my mistake."

Ning Yiqiu chuckled, and just when she was about to say, "A beggar can live without a young marshal," the door opposite opened with a bang.

"Jiang Li, are you serious? Or...is your second uncle a cosplayer?"

After taking out the books from the shelf and reading them for a while, Ning Yiqiu came over.

"Uncle Qi... let's do that. If you want to take him to have his hair cut, let's talk about other things about me."

"You, you got the wrong person."

So I told Jiang Li everything about how I came back and what happened before I came back.

Ning Yi was silent, "Actually, your seventh uncle is still very handsome, I just encountered some things recently that made me a little shaken."

"Sorry, Li Li, I just received a call from your agent. After chatting with me for a while, I lost track of time."

Ning Yi also had something to say, and held her forehead before sighing again.

After saying that, he winked at Jiang Li and walked out.

It's like meeting someone who is Shu.

The man's head was buried lower.

Until he sat back out of the box, Jiang Mingyu still believed in life very much.

"As for how to live..."

What is a beggar? !

You would have thought that a woman who married such a well-known figure would be a leader in some industry.

After speaking, Jiang Li strode up to the man and blocked his way.

"honest."

Wen Jiaojiao said, pulling out a harmonica from her pocket, "When you are particularly busy, just play some harmonica outside the alley. If you play well, people outside there have no money, so they can barely make ends meet." .”

Obviously I don't have a close friendship with that little nephew. Even when I'm at home, that little nephew is the one I hate the most.

Because of your intervention, my cause and effect is changed, and disasters will also manifest from my side.

"You..." Wen Jiaojiao coughed, "If you come home like that, dad will be angry. You also want Shi Jiu to see you like that."

You really feel sorry for the excellent genes of the Jiang family being so wasted.

You have also seen my destiny later. I am destined to have a small ups and downs, and die in my hometown before I become famous.

Jiang Liyou waited until Ning Yiqiu sent you a message, then took Wen Jiaojiao to the nearby beauty shop.

I could only say with tears in my eyes: "I'll be back in a few, a few months..."

Jiang Mingyu choked, and quickly sat down under the sofa with a questioning look on his face.

But that's all my fault. Outside of the original plot setting, your seventh uncle is not an extremely reliable person.

The uncle of a well-known wealthy lady is actually a beggar? !

Is this the same as a beggar?

"You, you actually planned to go back, but, something happened in the middle..."

Wen Jiaojiao felt that she might have been hungry for a few days and gone crazy.

"Second uncle."

Have you met your seventh aunt, the president of Star Media Entertainment, the first manager in the industry, and even the former king of the music industry.

Shock!

"It's Jiang Li, his seventh uncle...why is he like that?"

"This...Uncle Qi, let him eat quickly, and you can order another dish for him."

Jiang Li spat out two words hotly, and Wen Jiaojiao was so frightened that she almost threw away the chopsticks in her hand.

But just as I was about to offer my approval, I looked into Ning Yi's dark, white eyes that looked like my little brother's.

Ning Yi told the beautician outside a few words and then opened the door and went to the lounge next door.

Look at my messy hair, look at my tattered clothes that have no protection against the cold, and look at me sitting under the dining table gobbling up food.

Turned out to be a beggar?

Thinking of that, Jiang Li sighed, even more reluctantly.

I almost lost my life.

Jiang Li: "......"

Wen Jiaojiao almost choked on her mouthful of rice and hesitated: "Just, just in the next few days."

Jiang Li thought about it.

Jiang Li opened his mouth when he saw this.

It was beyond the original plot, and I really lost my life here.

Wen Jiaojiao nodded again.

"The person he saved was defrauded of all the money he gave him?"

"I'll explain to you later."

Isn't the woman opposite a beggar? !

Wen Jiaojiao was originally very resistant to beauty treatments. After all, the way I dress now is not to let others recognize me.

Just then, Ning Yiqiu pushed the door open and stepped back. Just when you heard those words, you closed the door with a bang.

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