The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao didn't expect this either.

Her hand was held tightly by her grandma, and the edge of the house book was printed on her palm.

She was surrounded by people who wanted to tear her apart.

She pinched the book and sneered at these people: "Grandma, give it to me, why can't I have it?"

Fang Hongyuan was furious and threatened:

"Mom! You are so confused, she is already married! Don't forget, we are here to take care of you in your old age!"

The implication is that if the house is given to Tang Jiao, don't expect them to take care of it in the future.

"You, you——!"

Zhang Guilan staggered in anger.

"Back then, when you all got married, bought houses, and had children, which one of you didn't support me by farming land, setting up a breakfast stall, and depleting all your family funds to support it? Now..."

"So you are an old fool! You used to take care of your children, but now your elbows are turned outward and you want to pay for this guy! Give me the house book!!"

Fang Hongyuan, Fang Fang and others immediately surrounded him and wanted to grab the property.

Tang Jiao supported his grandma and looked angrily at the advancing wolves:

"Shut up! Get away!"

Xiao Jingchuan stood forward with a cold face, his tall body like a mountain standing in front of several people.

He raised his foot and kicked Fang Hongyuan, who was rushing at the front, denting his fat belly.

Fang Hongyuan howled in pain, was kicked a few steps away, and fell to the ground.

The others were staggered and fell by his volume bomb.

Xiao Jingchuan frowned, his eyes filled with contempt and disgust.

He slowly rolled up his sleeves, gradually revealing his strong arms.

"Whoever takes a step forward can give it a try."

Tang Jiao helped his grandma, who was out of breath, to sit down and kept stroking her chest.

"Grandma, take a deep breath, take a deep breath."

The situation was really chaotic at the moment, with five or six people falling into a ball.

Fang Hongyuan's second wife had obviously never seen such a scene and stood aside helplessly.

Fang Hongyuan clutched his stomach, which was in pain as if his intestines had been broken, and wailed, pointing at Xiao Jingchuan and threatening him fearfully:

"You, how dare you hit someone, I want to call the police!"

Liu Xiangmei's legs were pinned down by Fang Fang, and she struggled to push her away. She gasped and pointed at Tang Jiao and cursed:

"You even beat your parents! Brother and sister-in-law, you really should have taken her right from the womb - ah!"

A white ceramic cup lid was wrapped in a strong wind and whirled towards Liu Xiangmei with precise palms, causing her head to jerk back.

She covered her bleeding mouth and howled like a pig being killed in a slaughterhouse.

"Ah——!! My teeth! My teeth!"

Xiao Jingchuan turned around and handed the cup without the lid to Tang Jiao. Tang Jiao took it and fed his grandma some water.

Everyone was completely frightened by his calm and ruthless appearance.

There was the sound of hurried running outside.

"What's wrong! Mom! What happened!"

Tang Jiexi, Tang Mi, and Tang Meixiang were originally milling around the Rolls-Royce outside. When they heard Liu Xiangmei's howling, they were so frightened that they rushed in.

Tang Mi was stunned when she saw Xiao Jingchuan standing in the room.

"Mom!" Tang Meixiang quickly supported Liu Xiangmei, "Why is there so much blood!"

Tang Jiexi clenched his fists and rushed forward angrily: "Who the hell are you!"

He was easily held by Xiao Jingchuan.

The arm covered with thin muscles clasped him, and he swung it quickly with secret strength, accompanied by a crisp "click" sound.

Tang Jiexi was thrown to the ground by Xiao Jingchuan with one hand.

"boom!"

This time, he couldn't get up.

Tang Jiexi covered his dislocated arm and twisted in pain on the ground, "Ah!!! My hand, my hand!"

Xiao Jingchuan's thin lips curled up in a cold arc, she lowered her eyes and stared at him, and uttered three words:

"Tang, Jie, Xi."

Tang Jiexi felt an inexplicable chill running down his back.

"Jie Xi!!!"

Liu Xiangmei ignored her bleeding mouth and rushed to help her son up.

The people present looked at Xiao Jingchuan as if they were looking at a devil.

They all squeezed back.

His face was filled with fear and he was as quiet as a chicken.

In the small living room, a large space suddenly became available.

The annoying noise finally disappeared completely.

Xiao Jingchuan turned to look at Tang Jiao, who nodded.

Grandma was fine, she just became angry all of a sudden.

Tang Jiao patted his grandma on the back and stood next to Xiao Jingchuan.

He looked straight at Fang Fang and Tang Zhongyi, who had extremely complicated expressions, and said coldly:

"Today, when I come back, I want to pick up grandma."

"Second, I want you to make it clear that we have had nothing to do with each other since five years ago. Regardless of you -"

Her indifferent gaze swept over Liu Xiangmei and others, "It's still you."

Tang Jiexi's arm was only dislocated, not broken.

By this time, the shoulder had swelled up and was so numb that even the pain was blocked.

He folded his arms and stared blankly at Tang Jiao, who looked elegant and cold.

He hadn't seen this cousin in five years, and he didn't expect that she would look so beautiful.

It used to be a frail little white flower, but now it seems to have been completely cultivated and has grown into a flower that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

When he was dazed, he suddenly felt like a thorn in his body. When he concentrated again, he had already met a pair of sharp eyes that were deep, cold and full of warning.

He covered his arms and took another step back fearfully, bumping into his father Tang Zhongqiang.

After all, he was young and energetic, and did not want to be suppressed by others. Tang Jiexi cleared his throat, put on a self-righteous gentleness, and persuaded:

"Sister Tang Jiao, how can the blood relationship be broken so easily?"

Xiao Jingchuan's whole body suddenly became cold.

As soon as he took a step, Tang Jiao grabbed his arm.

She rolled her eyes at Tang Jiexi and scolded him with disgust:

"Don't call me in that disgusting voice of yours."

Tang Jiexi's face turned green, "You——"

At this moment, there were two knocks on the door, followed by a steady male voice.

"Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Jingchuan said in a deep voice: "Come in."

The door curtain opened and two men in suits and leather shoes walked in.

One wore thin-rimmed glasses and was carrying a briefcase, and the other was carrying a white medical kit.

Behind him, there was an extremely strong, tall, bodyguard-looking man in black with the door frame above his head.

The three of them bowed slightly towards Xiao Jingchuan and Tang Jiao.

"Mr. Xiao, madam."

The respect in his tone and gesture was astonishing.

Liu Xiangmei secretly pulled Fang Fang's arm, covered her leaking mouth, grinned in pain and whispered:

"Why is he already the boss!"

Fang Fang pulled back her hand and didn't answer.

She regrets it now.

She and Tang Zhongyi shouldn't have refrained from coming here to visit, otherwise they wouldn't have been brought into this situation by such a loud voice.

As early as five years ago, they had thoroughly understood the horror of this young man.

If they had not cared about their face among their relatives, they would never have sat here in the first place!

Xiao Jingchuan nodded slightly.

The man carrying the medicine box immediately walked towards Grandma Tang Jiao and helped the old man into the room.