I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Zhao Ruoming's five senses were several times stronger than others. The moment Jiang Shengnie leaned forward, she didn't have time to think about it. She quickly grabbed Jiang Huiyi and pulled her to her chest. She pressed her tightly into her arms!

Sure enough, the next second, Jiang Shengnie's blood spurted out and sprayed right onto the person standing in front of him!

Zhao Ruoming was covered in blood and was completely stunned.

The Jiang family was also stunned. After a while, Jiang Huichun screamed, "Dad!" and rushed over.

Jiang Shengnie's fingers were shaking and he fell backwards!

The Jiang family was suddenly in chaos. Some were calling servants, some were calling doctors, some were calling their fathers, and some were making phone calls, like five hundred ducks queuing to enter the village.

Zhao Ruoming, an outsider, stood on the edge of the noisy crowd, looking inexplicably at a loss.

After a long time, Jiang Huiyi finally broke free from Zhao Ruoming's arms. Jiang Huiyi first glanced at Jiang Shengnie who was surrounded by the Jiang family, and then glanced at Zhao Ruoming who was standing in front of her.

Duan Hongji's face was covered in blood and he seemed a little dazed.

Duan Hongji was born with a high nose and deep eyes, full of heroic spirit. Now the dark red blood was winding on his deep facial features, against his handsome eyebrows, inexplicably showing a different kind of wildness.

A line of blood slid across the inner corner of Duan Hongji's eye, slid along his straight nose to his knife-like jawline, fell straight down, and splashed onto Jiang Huiyi's sleeve.

A small blood flower.

Duan Hongji lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Huiyi. His eyes were very dark, and Jiang Huiyi felt for the first time that her heart skipped a beat when stared at by those dark eyes.

Just when Jiang Huiyi thought Duan Hongji was going to say something to her, Duan Hongji took a step back impatiently and distanced himself from Jiang Huiyi.

The next second, Duan Hongji raised his arm and rubbed his face roughly with his sleeve, cursing, "Damn! What bad luck!"

Jiang Huiyi: “…”

That charming and dangerous emotion disappeared in an instant, and the person in front of him turned back into the annoying crocodile boss.

Zhao Ruoming rubbed his face fiercely while screaming in his mind: "Tongzi Daddy! Tongzi Daddy! Why is he vomiting blood so casually! There must be zombie virus in his blood! Ahhhhh! Your host is going to become the zombie king!"

"It's okay, host." 203 comforted, "I just spent 0.1 seconds to give you a full body check, and by the way, I did a blood test on Jiang Shengnie. Your body is very healthy, and his blood does not have any infectious diseases."

"I heard that blood flowing into the eyes can cause infection!" Zhao Ruoming was still worried. "My eyes are covered with this old man's blood. I don't even dare to wipe them."

203 said hurriedly: "If you are worried, I will go back and give you an injection of 'Diesel Killer' produced by Wanxiang Universe. This medicine is harmless to the human body, but it has a first-class disinfection and sterilization effect. Take a few more pills..."

Zhao Ruoming was just about to say thank you to Tongzi's father when he suddenly felt a coolness on his eyelids.

Zhao Ruoming looked over in astonishment, and saw Jiang Huiyi holding a wet handkerchief and carefully wiping the area around her eyes.

Jiang Huiyi's expression was focused and her movements were gentle: "Why are you so careless? You didn't even wipe your eyes clean."

Duan Hongji's eyelashes were very long, and there were blood beads on them. Jiang Huiyi couldn't wipe them off, so she said softly: "Close your eyes."

Zhao Ruoming was so scared that he got goosebumps and subconsciously wanted to step back, but he forced himself to hold back.

Zhao Ruoming closed his eyes reluctantly, while he continued to howl in his mind: "System! What is the heroine doing?"

203's voice was very calm: "The system has retrieved more than million related images. It's okay, host. This kind of thing is very common in all parallel worlds of the Vientiane Universe."

Is it common? Zhao Ruoming was skeptical. But the system didn't have to lie to her...

Jiang Huiyi's handkerchief was very soft, and it was soaked with some unknown liquid, which actually had a faint fragrance. Zhao Ruoming's scalp was numbed by the fragrance, and he subconsciously said to Jiang Huiyi: "Aren't you going to see your father?"

Please! Go check on that old guy Jiang Shengnie! He's vomiting blood! He's dying!

Jiang Huiyi paused, then continued to wipe Zhao Ruoming with a normal expression: "There are many people around my father, and I'm not a doctor, so I can't help much."

Zhao Ruoming was a little dumbfounded. Didn't they say Jiang Huiyi had deep feelings for her family? Why didn't she go?

The system added promptly: "Host, everything should be viewed in context. Although it may seem strange to you that Jiang Shengnie vomited blood, in fact, in the novel, Jiang Shengnie has vomited blood more than a dozen times."

Zhao Ruoming: “…?”

203 said: "More than years ago, when I got engaged to Mrs. Jiang, I vomited once; when I broke up with my first love, I vomited once; when my first love died, I vomited once; when I was betrayed by my partner, I vomited once; when I argued with a literary giant, I vomited twice; ... the Jiang family was in debt of billion some time ago, I vomited four times; Duan Hongji came to propose marriage, and vomited again after he left; I agreed to the proposal, and vomited once; when Jiang Huiyi went out, I vomited once. So far, a total of times."

"Oh, you just made me vomit again," the system added, "Now that's the twentieth time."

Zhao Ruoming was silent.

"There's a person growing on the blood bag!" Zhao Ruoming exclaimed.

"Jiang Shengnie's setting is originally like this, uh, the author describes him as 'genuine, scholarly, noble, and not contaminated by the secular world' or something like that. When he encounters something that doesn't go his way, he gets really angry and then spits out blood."

203 explained very professionally: "There will be several more times in the future. After the stand-in named Wen Yiyi died and escaped, he had to vomit 500CC."

203 was afraid that Zhao Ruoming would feel guilty (a completely unnecessary worry), so he added: "Host, don't worry. Jiang Shengnie is gifted. Even if he vomited so much blood, it never affected his health. At most, he can eat two more pieces of pig liver for dinner to supplement his health."

"Pfft..." Zhao Ruoming held back his laughter and glanced at the Jiang family members who were all staggering. "It's happened so many times, why are they still so flustered?"

The system said: "According to psychology, this kind of flustered behavior is mostly for the host to see."

"What do you mean?"

The system said in a serious tone: "'Our family is in such a mess, please don't cause trouble.'"

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!” Zhao Ruoming was amused by the system’s serious tone, “Brother Tongzi, you actually have a sense of humor!”

After laughing, Zhao Ruoming looked at Jiang Huiyi's actions and found them not so difficult to understand.

It turns out that people have long been used to it.

Jiang Huiyi wiped her face, and her handkerchief became dirty. She stared at Duan Hongji, who had his eyes closed, for a long time before she said, "Okay, open your eyes."

Zhao Ruoming opened her eyes and really felt her face refreshed. She was about to thank Jiang Huiyi, but when she looked at her sparkling eyes, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

No, this plot is totally wrong.

Zhao Ruoming had read quite a few novels after all, and the atmosphere and behavior before him were very strange, giving off a weird feeling that he, a cannon fodder, could not reach.

In order to get rid of this weird feeling, Zhao Ruoming decisively took some surprising actions.

Zhao Ruoming took the dirty handkerchief from the heroine's hand, looked at it with disgust, and said, "Thank you. I'll put the money on my account."

Jiang Huiyi: “…”

Zhao Ruoming still felt that he didn't seem to be a dog enough, so he said, "Where is your bathroom? Actually, I wanted to tell you just now, you don't have to wipe it, I can wash it myself."

Jiang Huiyi choked. After a moment, she stretched out her hand and pointed in a certain direction.

Afterwards, Jiang Huiyi glared at Zhao Ruoming fiercely and walked towards the Jiang family without looking back!

Zhao Ruoming touched his nose, feeling a little proud and a little helpless.

When Zhao Ruoming came back after washing his head and face, Jiang Shengnie was already lying on the bed. Everyone in the Jiang family surrounded him, and Mrs. Jiang wiped her tears and sobbed beside the bed.

Jiang Cheng knelt on the ground. Lian Sheng tried to pull him up several times, but he yelled at him every time: "Lian Sheng! Leave me alone! I will never get up until my father forgives me!"

The Jiang family's feudal remnants have always been so heavy, Zhao Ruoming has gotten used to it. She walked into the door boldly and greeted like a sunny and cheerful boy: "Hey, everyone is here!"

There was silence for a moment.

Jiang Huichun was the first to react and glared at Zhao Ruoming: "How dare you come over here!"

"Why am I too embarrassed to come here?" Zhao Ruoming asked curiously, "Your father's blood just smells a bit fishy, ​​it's not like he spit out sulfuric acid."

"You!" Jiang Huichun was young after all, and had the temperament of a newborn calf who was not afraid of a tiger. She rushed forward in two steps and screamed, "It's all because of you and this bitch——"

Jiang Huichun pointed her colorfully painted nails at the silent Jiang Huiyi, and then swooshed back to Zhao Ruoming: "You made my dad like this!"

Jiang Huichun is not tall, and standing in front of Zhao Ruoming, who is 1.9 meters tall, she looks like a little penguin.

It can be seen that she wanted to point at Zhao Ruoming's nose and curse at him, but unfortunately her height was not high enough, so she could only point at Zhao Ruoming's chest and curse at him.

Zhao Ruoming was annoyed by her noise and said impatiently: "Be more thoughtful. Your sister is a bitch, but what are you? A little bitch?"

Jiang Huichun choked and said indignantly: "Just wait! You hurt my father like this, our Jiang family is not--"

"Yeah, I'll wait." Zhao Ruoming said perfunctorily, "How about giving me 250 yuan as a gift?"

"What do you mean by idiot?" Jiang Huichun stared with clear and stupid eyes, "Let me tell you..."

"Alright! Chunnier! Come back soon!"

When Mrs. Jiang's voice came, Jiang Huichun looked back at her mother unwillingly, stamped her feet and said, "Mom, you are partial to my eldest sister again!"

Mrs. Jiang had been watching coldly.

Although Jiang Shengnie was not a good person, he was still a nuisance even if he didn't affect Duan Hongji. Jiang Huichun was always eccentric and sharp-tongued. Mrs. Jiang originally wanted her to teach Duan Hongji a lesson, so she didn't say anything to stop him.

After all, in Mrs. Jiang's opinion, an elder like Duan Hongji, who is an adult man, should not bother with a little girl.

My goodness, it turns out that Duan Hongji is a psychopath with rude words and deeds and no manners!

Mrs. Jiang didn't want her daughter to be embarrassed again. She glanced at Duan Hongji, who was acting as if no one was around, and said unhappily, "Don't embarrass yourself! Come back and look after your father!"

Mrs. Jiang was also in a bad mood, so she spoke without restraint. Jiang Huichun was furious: "Mom! You actually said I was shameful!"

Jiang Huichun's voice was very sharp, and when she screamed it was like two awls scraping the eardrums. Zhao Ruoming was standing closest to her and was bombarded all of a sudden.

Zhao Ruoming rubbed his ears and felt his palms itchy.

Jiang Huichun was still crying, "You always favor my elder sister! What's wrong with me seeking justice for my father? If Jiang Huiyi hadn't brought this bastard back, Dad wouldn't be like this! You didn't scold her, but you said I was shameful!"

Madam Jiang raised her eyelids and glanced at Jiang Shengnie who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, and a fleeting sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Mrs. Jiang stood up, looking tired and apologetic: "Mr. Duan, my daughter is eager to protect her family. I hope you can forgive me."

If the person in front of her was the real Duan Hongji, she would have probably forgiven him. Unfortunately, Zhao Ruoming's quality level was born to break the bottom line of human beings. Therefore, Zhao Ruoming just said "Huh?"

"Mother-in-law," Zhao Ruoming asked doubtfully, "are you deaf?"

. . .

As soon as Jiang Huiyi heard these words, she knew what her boss was going to say. She didn't care about being angry anymore and quickly stepped forward to pull Zhao Ruoming: "Stop talking, let's go."

Unfortunately, Mrs. Jiang had been pampered and had a bad temper, so Jiang Huiyi's attempts to smooth things over failed.

"Old Duan, what do you mean?" Mrs. Jiang stood up and looked at Zhao Ruoming with a frown.

Zhao Ruoming patted Jiang Huiyi soothingly, but unfortunately, the words that came out of his mouth were not so pleasant to hear: "Didn't you hear your younger daughter scolding your older daughter? Others wear hearing aids, but you wear filters on your ears?"

Jiang Huiyi was really annoyed this time: "Duan Hongji, this is my mother!"

Alas, this is what happens when you stand up for the heroine. You stand up for her and you have to be disciplined.

Having to give face to the heroine, Zhao Ruoming had to restrain himself and reduce his firepower to only three points.

Zhao Ruoming took Jiang Huiyi's hand and looked at Mrs. Jiang meaningfully.

"For Yi Yi's sake." Zhao Ruoming sneered, "Mother-in-law, I don't want to say anything too unpleasant to you."

"The palms and backs of your hands are all made of flesh." Zhao Ruoming glanced at Jiang Huichun, stretched out two fingers and gently tapped the air at Jiang Cheng who was kneeling on the ground, then looked coldly at Jiang Shengnie who was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, but with his eyelashes secretly trembling.

Mrs. Jiang was startled and subconsciously took a step back.

Could it be that Duan Hongji knew everything?

How did he know?

When Zhao Ruoming looked at Mrs. Jiang's expression, he knew that his guess was probably not groundless.

Although I don’t know what went wrong, the Jiang family’s mess is really interesting.

Zhao Ruoming smiled slightly, holding the reluctant Jiang Huiyi's hand, and nodded slightly:

"Since the Jiang family has their own affairs to deal with, we will leave first."