After wearing the mirror, she became her patron saint

"boom!"

The transparent hammered glass fell from the palm of the hand, mixed with clear water and shattered to the ground.

The unexplained panic in my heart made me restless.

Shu Mengli lowered her eyes to look at the mess on the ground, her breath was short of breath, and she couldn't help but raised her finger to caress her heart.

What's with this uncomfortable premonition?

Is something wrong?

How is it possible, besides work every day is work, what can I have...

Could it be Lulu?

Shu Mengli's pupils shrank slightly, and the thought that flooded into her mind made her a little nervous, thinking of another person who was closely related to her.

The panic that had gradually dissipated just now struck again, entrenched in his chest.

She looked worriedly at the mirror standing silently beside her, and looked at it for a long while, but was finally defeated by the always quiet mirror, and could only sigh helplessly.

I don't know how Lulu is doing there, won't she be bullied?

Fortunately, it is already 20:00 in the evening, and she will pass through in four hours.

just now.

Shu Mengli shook her head, she could only wait for now.

The panic in Shu Mengli's heart was not groundless.

At this moment, Jiang Weilu is indeed facing a big crisis.

The thin girl was lying in the middle of the living room, and there was a slight tingling pain in her palm.

She raised her hand slightly and lowered her eyes to look over.

The transparent glass shards pierced into the palm, and the blood mixed with the brown liquid slowly flowed down, soaking the clothes on the wrist.

Jiang Yuxi is usually quite stupid, but she is quite talented in doing this kind of thing, her hands and feet are clean and there is no trace at all.

If I come out to testify against her at this time, I will only be considered as a framed frame.

Jiang Weilu's eyes drooped slightly, thinking secretly.

Jiang Ming, who was standing next to Mr. Jiang, felt his heart was going cold.

He took a deep breath and walked out with his long legs raised.

Stepping up to Jiang Weilu's side in two or three steps, he grabbed her by the collar, and violently lifted her to stand.

Pressing the back of Jiang Weilu's neck with a big palm, he bowed and apologized to Mr. Jiang who was sitting on the sofa while pressing her head.

"I'm sorry father, I didn't discipline her well and caused you trouble."

It's funny and weird to watch.

The child fell on the glass, and the father apologized to the wine.

No one cared about the injured child, and no one saw the blood on the ground.

Only the butler standing empty-handed among the mess was uneasy.

Jiang Weilu was so overwhelmed by the brutal force that she couldn't lift her head, she could only lower her head, her peach blossom eyes covered by her drooping hair calmly looked at the blood flowing down her palm.

Mr. Jiang, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned, his expression worried.

Things that are hard to change will be gone if they are said to be gone, and the hearts of old friends will also fly away, and no one will be happy if they change them.

But it was his own granddaughter who caused the trouble. In the end, Mr. Jiang didn't say anything, but waved his hands with a bad face.

"forget it."

Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly withdrew the hand that was pressing Jiang Weilu's nape, leaving a bright red palm print on the child's snow-white skin.

"Then I'll take her down to clean up."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to grab Jiang Weilu's arm and drag him to a side room with such force that he wanted to crush his daughter's bones.

Behind them, in the hall of the ancestral home.

Everyone in the Jiang family had different expressions, but without exception, they were all watching the fun.

pat.

The door of the room was slammed shut and locked neatly.

Jiang Weilu had just been dragged in, and hadn't had time to stand still.

"Snapped!"

A slap was mercilessly thrown over, with such force that it knocked the child staggeringly.

Jiang Ming's usually delicate and handsome face was distorted at this moment, and he roared under his voice.

"I shouldn't have brought you back! Something that's not enough to accomplish anything but ruins everything!"

"Stay here and reflect on yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Jiang Weilu, turned around angrily and left, thinking how to please his father.

I never asked a question from the beginning to the end, do your hands hurt?

Or how could you fall down on flat ground so outrageously that you bumped into the old man's wine?

That's why you have been unable to make grandpa value you, father.

Jiang Weilu pursed his thumb slightly, wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, and looked at Jiang Ming's leaving back with indifferent eyes, and clicked his tongue lightly.

If you want to play like this, then no one should think about it.

After half an hour.

With the help of the maid, Jiang Weilu changed her clothes and treated the wound, and walked out again.

At that time, the atmosphere in the living room had gradually begun to warm up under Jiang Ming's hard work.

Jiang Weilu didn't make a sound, and after he came out, he stood close to the outermost edge, watching the group of people acting coldly.

Instead, things backfired.

Jiang Ming's second brother's family had always been hostile to him, so how could they let go of this good opportunity to make things worse.

Out of the corner of her eye, the second aunt saw Jiang Wei exposed and stood aside, she immediately smiled and opened her mouth.

"Why is Lulu standing there? Come here quickly, and be careful not to hurt yourself."

The words seemed to be concerned, but they just brought up the matter that Mr. Jiang's wine was spilled just now.

The atmosphere in the living room that just got up suddenly froze again.

Jiang Ming's face darkened in an instant, and even Mr. Jiang frowned slightly.

Just when the atmosphere was getting tense.

"□□! I'm coming to drink your wine!"

A heroic roar suddenly came from outside the door.

As soon as the voice came, the condensed atmosphere in the living room was immediately dilute. Mr. Jiang's face was brightened for a moment, and he even stood up directly, laughing and cursing outside the door.

"Drink fart, you old man! You just crawled out of the hospital and you still want to drink?"

While talking, people outside the door have already entered.

That's a bunch of people.

The leader was an old man in a wheelchair, with a lot of gauze wrapped around his body, and he seemed to have suffered some kind of injury.

But even this can't conceal his heroic demeanor. When approaching him, a mole between his brows is clearly visible.

Hearing Mr. Jiang's words, he immediately responded with a smile.

"I'm fine! Is it because your old boy hides the wine and doesn't want me to drink it?"

The unexpected visitor eased the embarrassing atmosphere in the hall just now, and everyone in the Jiang family greeted the visitor with smiles.

Only Jiang Weilu stood in the corner, looking at the old man in the wheelchair with a stunned expression.

however.

The Jiang family's fox, who has always been deep-minded, will naturally not give up the opportunity to attack his opponent.

The second aunt's eyes rolled, and she saw the right time to stand up and block Jiang Ming at this time. She smiled gently and said.

"Uncle Li, you are blaming your father wrongly. I heard that you are coming, but my father has always kept the wine as a treasure. What a pity today..."

Speaking of which, the second aunt paused for a while, and glanced at Jiang Weilu.

"It's all because the children at home are too lively, so don't mention it."

He said he didn't mention it, but easily involved Jiang Weilu.

as predicted.

Mr. Li, who has always been unrestrained and loves wine, suddenly looked regretful.

"Really, that would be such a pity."

In a few words, Jiang Weilu was once again pushed to the forefront.

Everyone subconsciously turned around and looked at the "culprit" standing behind.

People tend to follow the crowd, and for a while, even the Li family members who had just entered the door subconsciously looked over.

Mr. Jiang was quite defensive, he didn't want to embarrass his granddaughter, so he glanced at the second aunt lightly and said.

"Forget it, you just got out of bed, what wine to drink..."

He froze when he couldn't finish speaking halfway through.

Because he found that the attention of his old friend for many years was not on himself, but directly followed everyone's line of sight, with an excited expression on his face.

Mr. Jiang was puzzled and just wanted to ask.

But suddenly.

Mr. Li patted the armrest of the wheelchair excitedly, and stood up from the wheelchair with a jerk.

A group of Li family juniors behind them were shocked.

"Fuck Dad!"

You couldn't get out of bed the day before yesterday!

What a fucking medical miracle!

However, Mr. Li ignored everyone's shocked gazes.

Standing up and holding on, he staggered towards Jiang Weilu and grabbed the child's hand.

"It's you!"