Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Hua Tingjue leaned against the door frame with weak legs, startling Butler Yu: "Master! Master! What's wrong with you?"

Hua Tingjue's eyes were lifeless. He looked at the floor and slowly shook his head and sighed: "Oh, it's okay... I just..."

He closed his eyes and finished his words: "I feel like dying."

"Ah?" Butler Yu was confused and totally bewildered. What was going on?

Hua Tingjue finally understood.

The hammer is missing and Jiang Wangshu is missing.

Okay, this sister is going out to explore the society again.

……

At the same time, Song Yian was tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep. He was puzzled, and Jiang Wangshu's words at noon lingered in his mind.

Why did she suddenly ask about fingerprints? Was she going to do something?

He really had no mood to sleep, so he suddenly threw off the quilt, stood up, changed his clothes and rushed to Hua's house.

Hua Tingjue was stunned when he bumped into Song Yian on his way out, and rubbed his eyes, "Yian, why are you here?"

Song Yian looked a little embarrassed in the dark night. He paused, then explained to him: "I remembered the question Jiang Wangshu asked today, and I felt something was wrong, so I came to take a look."

Hua Tingjue didn't feel anything strange, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he and she had the same goal. "Oh, then you're at the right place. I was just about to go out to look for her."

Song Yian understood what he meant, "She's not at home?"

"Yeah, I don't know when he went out."

"Have you watched the surveillance?"

Speaking of surveillance, Hua Tingjue sighed helplessly again: "I saw it, but she hid in a blind spot of the surveillance camera, so she wasn't captured at all."

Yes, Jiang Wangshu is cautious in his work, and his plans are always flawless and leave no room for any clues.

The two grown men looked at each other, feeling a little tired.

……

Han Tianyu and Zhong Min were having a party. They seemed to have not yet reacted to the news that Yizhong had blocked their connection.

Zhong Min smiled and said, "Your idea is quite good. I think it won't be long before Jiang Wangshu will be kicked out of No. 1 Middle School. Maybe he can even go back with you."

This is Han Tianyu's purpose——

Only by letting Jiang Wangshu be rejected by the Hua family would he have the opportunity to get close to her again.

Han Tianyu clenched the cup in his hand, staring blankly at the clear yellow liquid in the cup. His hands were still shaking, probably because he was guilty and scared.

He hoped that Jiang Wangshu could leave Hua Tingjue and become the Jiang Ruonan she used to be, because she was too dazzling now and so outstanding that he could never reach her.

But Jiang Ruonan was different before. He could easily pay a huge amount of money as a dowry for their family and marry her.

Zhong Min looked at his cowardly look with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and deliberately asked him: "Why, do you regret it?"

She looked down on Han Tianyu from the bottom of her heart, because his background was as disgusting as Jiang Wangshu's, not to mention that Han Tianyu actually liked Jiang Wangshu. She thought that poor people like them should be entangled together for generations and return to the mountains to give birth to a bunch of vulgar poor people.

"How is that possible?" Han Tianyu denied it flatly.

Even though he knew it in his heart, he refused to say anything.

Zhong Min grinned, "That's good. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. You'd better keep your mouth shut, or don't blame me for not warning you."

The two of them were just cooperating and using each other, so there was naturally no need to give each other any face after the deal was done.

Jiang Wangshu secretly followed Han Tianyu, and just as he saw in the information, he recently met Zhong Min in this restaurant. The two were talking and laughing, with pride in their eyes.

She clenched her fists, touched the hammer hidden in her sleeve, lowered the brim of her cap, lowered her eyelids and disappeared into the darkness.

How could these people destroy her hard-earned peace so easily? She had had enough. Every one of them was a ghost that brought her troubles. Such ghosts must be caught and beaten up!

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Zhong Min stood up and prepared to leave. Suddenly, her phone rang, and she walked to the door to answer it.

"Hello, Dad?"

The person on the other end of the phone was furious: "Go home right now."

Zhong Min's face suddenly changed. Before she could say anything, her father had already hung up the phone. Feeling uneasy, she took a deep breath in fear.

Not long after she left, Han Tianyu also came out. His mind was a mess, so he walked slowly to the riverside to enjoy the cool breeze.

And Jiang Wangshu followed closely behind.

She had already looked at the surrounding terrain. When Han Tianyu walked into the dark, Jiang Wangshu quickly put a sack on his head.

Although there was a huge difference in strength between the man and the woman, Han Tianyu could not withstand Jiang Wangshu's upward punch to his chin, and then he pinched his carotid sinus hard. After a while, Han Tianyu stopped struggling and fainted.

"call."

Seeing him fall at his feet, Jiang Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief.

She dragged Han Tianyu into the alley as if he were a dead dog, and then punched him in the face and abdomen one after another.

She only used her hands and no words throughout the whole process, without expending any physical energy. She vented her anger in a silent voice, and her memory brought her back to the third year of junior high school.

Her eyes were bloodshot and she fought for who knows how long. Her reason and consciousness gradually returned and she finally stopped.

"This is what you deserve. I said I'd beat you up every time I see you."

It was getting late, so before leaving she quickly cleaned up the scene, carefully removing and destroying any footprints and drag marks.

After finishing off Han Tianyu, Jiang Wangshu still didn't feel relieved. She traced her memory and found Zhong Min's house. The wall in the 1990s was not very high. She nimbly climbed up the wall, hid in a dead corner, lay quietly, and took out her slingshot.

Zhong Min seemed to be waiting for someone, standing anxiously on the lawn.

The timing was just right, Jiang Wangshu pulled the slingshot, and a stone flew out at a rapid speed.

Centered between eyebrows.

Zhong Min covered his forehead and screamed miserably: "Ah!"

It was not advisable to stay here for long, so Jiang Wangshu decided to quit while he was ahead and continued to hide in the pitch-black night.

Tonight is the fifteenth night of the lunar month. The moon is full and the stars are sparsely dotted in the dark blue sky. Jiang Wangshu has a sly and comfortable smile on his face.

She found a garbage pit and burned the gloves, slingshot and other things to ashes. She felt happy as she watched the flames licking the gloves bit by bit.

Meanwhile, Hua Tingjue had been looking for Jiang Wangshu in vain. On the way back, he heard that there had been an accident ahead. The driver got out of the car to check and inquire. When he came back, Hua Tingjue asked, "What happened?"

"Third Master, someone committed a crime in the street. I heard the victim was beaten badly."

"Ah? Tsk, this world is such a mess." Hua Tingjue simply sighed. Alas, it has to be said that the lack of surveillance in the 1990s made many rampant people even more rampant.

But Song Yian in the car rolled down the window, stared at the chaotic scene in front of him, lowered his eyes in thought, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

……

Jiang Wangshu thought everything was perfect, but he didn't expect to have a head-on collision with Hua Tingjue and Song Yian in the living room.

"Hey." Hua Tingjue suddenly said, raised his eyebrows and asked faintly: "Where have you been, sister?"

Jiang Wangshu pursed her lips and looked away angrily. She glanced at the bluestone slab under her feet with a guilty look and made an excuse: "I just went to the library to read a book for a while."

"Hehe." Hua Tingjue sneered.

Just when Jiang Wangshu was confused, Hua Tingjue smiled and exposed her: "You didn't expect it, I went there to look for it."

"Oh, maybe your eyesight is not good." Jiang Wangshu remained calm and talked nonsense seriously.

Hua Tingjue yelled: "How is this possible? My vision is 5.2!!"