shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

After placing Jiang Li in the car, Zhao Lang dug out the medical kit from the trunk.

With the car door open, he squatted like that, carefully taking out disinfectant alcohol and wiping Jiang Li's wounds.

From this angle, Jiang Li could just see the top of his head.

The hair swayed slightly in the moonlight and was dyed as white as snow.

And it fell gently into her eyes like a feather.

Somewhat itchy.

Jiang Li swallowed his saliva and shrank his arms unconsciously.

Zhao Lang raised his head and looked at her.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Jiang Li opened his lips.

"That...no, I was just thinking..."

"What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Li thought of the scene where he was besieged by reporters before.

"I'm wondering if this is considered ambiguous for us?"

Zhao Lang didn't seem to expect that she would say such a word, and was stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, I just think you are a really good person."

Jiang Li thought carefully about what happened now when she and Zhao Lang met.

It seemed like every time I needed him, he would be there.

Just like the patron saint sent by the ancestor.

She has nothing to do with relationships.

Just follow your own eyes in every aspect.

And Zhao Lang did agree with her in every aspect.

So is this compensation for her previous life being manipulated by the plot?

"I was thinking..." Jiang Li pondered, "That hot search article was indeed written by the media I found."

Zhao Lang nodded, "It's a coincidence. My grandfather and I voted for the popularity."

Jiang Li: "......"

"The matter is so big and it won't end well." She stretched out her hand and smiled slightly, "Mr. Zhao, please keep cooperating in the future."

Under the dim car lights, Jiang Li's slightly curved eyes were as dazzling as the stars.

Zhao Lang subconsciously held her outstretched hand.

Before he could speak, the person in front of him suddenly leaned forward and embraced him.

"However, this 'contract' is only temporary. Once Party B takes any action that violates the creed, Party A has the right to terminate the contract."

Zhao Lang didn't hear what Jiang Li said at all.

All he could think about was the scent of roses lingering in her hair.

By the time he reacted, his arms were already empty.

Immediately afterwards, the car door in front of him was closed with a "pop" sound.

Jiang Li's lazy voice came out from the gap.

"Send me back. I'm tired. I need to take a nap."

Until Zhao Lang started the car, he was in a semi-conscious state.

its not right.

Wasn't his plan to wait until the right time to confess his love to her?

Why have I become the passive party now?

This is unreasonable!

Because of his excitement, Zhao Lang's speed reached 80 along the way.

The heart rate also went up to 100.

In less than half an hour, he drove to the door of Jiang's house.

Jiang Li yawned and rolled down the car window, feeling a little surprised.

"Arrived so soon."

Zhao Lang let go of the steering wheel and looked at her with some annoyance.

"Can you just pretend it's not there and let's continue driving around?"

Jiang Li: "......"

"No."

She opened the car door and walked out. Before she could stand still, a figure emerged from the grass next to her.

Take a closer look.

It was Jiang Cheng in pajamas.

Immediately afterwards, another black shadow slowly walked out.

Not someone else.

It was Jiang Shixu.

Jiang Li stared at them leisurely, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Jiang Cheng's eyes full of hatred turned away from Zhao Lang and looked at Jiang Li with some resentment.

"Sister, why did you come back so late? We all saw the news. Are you okay?"

Jiang Li shook his head, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly found Jiang Shixu staring at his arm and crying.

He stepped forward and carefully raised Jiang Li's arm, touching the wound wrapped in a bandage.

"Sister, are you injured? Does it hurt?"

Jiang Li: "I——"

As soon as the word was spoken, another figure immediately emerged from the grass.

"What? Big sister is injured?! Which bad guy did this? Let me beat him away!"

The one shouting was Jiang Bufan, who was running and waving branches.

Jiang Li:?

"Why didn't you sleep?"

The next second, Jiang Buchen walked out, rubbing his sleepy eyes and holding a small dinosaur toy.

"Brother, shall we go back? Isn't eldest sister back yet?"

Jiang Li:? ?

Why is this little one here?

After seeing Zhao Lang standing next to Jiang Li, Jiang Bufan's eyes lit up and he threw the branch away from him.

"Handsome big brother, it turns out it's you. Is it you who sent my sister back?"

When Zhao Lang was mentioned, the atmosphere among the few people immediately changed.

Jiang Cheng turned around and pushed Jiang Li with one hand, and chased the two little ones with the other.

"It's getting late, let's go back quickly."

As he said this, he gave Jiang Shixu a look that said, "You are responsible for dealing with this man."

In less than a minute, there were only two people and a car left outside the gate.

The night wind was a bit cold, so Jiang Shixu folded his sleeves.

He didn't dare to raise his head to look at Zhao Lang at all, and could only stare at the toes of his shoes.

The two of them stood in silence for ten minutes.

Finally, Zhao Lang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Um...if it's nothing, I'll leave first. You should go back quickly. Be careful of catching a cold."

With that said, he turned around and got into the car.

It wasn't until he turned the car around and drove onto the road that Zhao Lang saw Jiang Shixu through the rearview mirror, who was still standing there like a pillar.

Obviously, he was afraid that he would suddenly turn around and go back.

Zhao Lang: "......"

Jiang Li has it figured out now.

Then how does he deal with her brothers...

...

...

The next day.

Zichen Temple.

Xu Mei was sitting on a futon in the main hall giving lectures to his followers, when suddenly a group of uniformed police officers rushed in.

The leader was none other than Lin Jingshan.

Xu Mei seemed to recognize him. After a flash of panic in his eyes, he still remained calm and sat on the futon.

"Why did the donor come?"

Lin Jingshan didn't follow him in circles and directly showed his ID.

"We are from the Metaphysical Investigation Bureau. We now suspect that you are involved in a malicious curse to frame others. Please come with us."

Xumei's heart skipped a beat.

Damn.

Could it be that something happened to that woman Su Yinwan?

He smiled strong and calmly, "Investigator Lin is probably serious this time. The poor Taoist has been teaching in the temple since he returned from his travels. He can hardly leave home, and it is impossible to murder others, let alone such a dirty thing. This is also not allowed in my view.”

Lin Jingshan was used to seeing this scene, and knew that he was deliberately delaying time, so he ordered people to clear out the pilgrims in the temple while asking the remaining people to search the place carefully.

Then he held up a piece of paper.

"Do you think we dare to arrest people without evidence? This is all Ms. Su's confession. It clearly records the entire process of your joint efforts to usurp other people's luck. Do you still want to deny it?"