As soon as these words came out, Grandfather Jiang's expression immediately changed. He looked at Jiang Zhimiao with a dark face and was very unhappy.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at his ugly face, turned the injury on Mingzhu's face to him, and said in a bad tone: "You saw me beating Housekeeper Zhou, but you didn't see my Mingzhu being scratched like this? Why? Yes? It’s okay for the old to fight against the young, but not for the young to fight against the old?”

Grandfather Jiang took a quick look and saw that Mingzhu's face was red. It looked a bit scary, but it was not serious. After seeing the injury clearly, he sighed and said, "Mingzhu is not injured like that." What? Children’s skin is so tender that it turns red at the slightest scratch, and Butler Zhou didn’t mean it.”

Jiang Zhimiao was very impatient when he heard what he said. He frowned and said, "What do you mean by that? What does it mean to be unintentional? I think he did it on purpose. Did Mingzhu hurt you because you didn't see it clearly or something?" Are you bluffing? Are you that bluffing? Open your eyes and take a closer look. There is a lot of blood. How can you call it unintentional? I have learned a lot now."

After saying that, she unfolded the handkerchief stained with Mingzhu's blood and showed it to him: "I bet you wouldn't know it hurt if this blood didn't come out on you, right?" Jiang Zhimiao sneered and said disdainfully: "It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk. .”

Mingzhu stood timidly behind Jiang Zhimiao, biting her lip tightly, with some fear in her eyes, "Sister, it hurts."

Jiang Zhimiao leaned down and picked her up, feeling angry and distressed: "My dear, Mingzhu doesn't hurt. It will be fine in two days. Just bear with it, bear with it."

This medicine was prepared by herself. Although it is not as effective as the elixir of the Yunqi Sect, it is still very good compared to the golden sore medicine of Daxu Kingdom. However, although this medicine is very effective, when it is first applied, the wound will Accompanied by a faint feeling of pain, it takes a while to be effective.

This is the truth, but Housekeeper Zhou was beaten too badly. He had lost his son in old age and was not in good spirits. Now he was beaten by Jiang Zhimiao. His whole body was messy and covered with bruises. It was really shocking to see. People feel uncomfortable.

After all, we have been together with the Jiang family for decades. Apart from the wife and several children, he spends the most time with him. Seeing his current miserable state, Grandfather Jiang turned his eyes and couldn't bear it. He said with righteous indignation: " Even if Butler Zhou is wrong, can't you just speak up? Look at him, what kind of beating he got from you? Has anyone beaten an old man like you?"

He pointed at the half-white man on the ground and said angrily: "Even if Mingzhu is injured again, I can't beat him like this. You, your behavior, really disappoints me!"

Perhaps sensing someone supporting him, Butler Zhou climbed up and slowly came to Grandfather Jiang's side with scars all over his body. He held his hand with wandering eyes and murmured:
"Master, master, you have to make the decision for me. I have been working in the Jiang family for decades. Now I am old and useless. I can't stand up straight without my son by my side. I didn't expect that... I feel uncomfortable that I still have to suffer this crime, and I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

Grandfather Jiang held his hand, patted it a few times, and said: "I know, I know, we have been friends for decades, how come I don't know the pain in your heart, old man?" Don’t worry, buddy, I will definitely seek justice for you today!”

"Miao girl, it's true that you have been separated now, but you can't violate the general ethics and beat your elders like this." Grandfather Jiang looked sharply at Jiang Zhimiao, "What's wrong with you? I have to give you an explanation, Uncle Zhou." As if sensing someone's support, Butler Zhou's breath became much calmer, and even his waist straightened up, and he followed him in interrogating Jiang Zhimiao with his eyes.

Jiang Zhimiao had just lost her strength, and she knew in her heart how hard she had been hit, but when she thought of Mingzhu's injuries, she felt that no matter how hard the hit was, it would not be too heavy.

To be honest, there was still a trace of guilt in her heart, but now that Grandfather Jiang was so involved, the guilt on her fingernails disappeared.

Housekeeper Zhou was miserable, both physically and mentally, but could this be the reason for him to vent to Mingzhu?He was miserable because he had no way of raising his son, and he was miserable because of his narrow-mindedness. His original identity as a housekeeper was decent enough. With such a decent status, if he took some time to teach Zhou Ming, he would not have to go astray in the end.

He was chewed beyond recognition by pigs and badgers, and he deserved to die without a whole body. If such a black-hearted thing could die with dignity, Jiang Zhimiao would really doubt whether there is justice in the world.

Sneaking around, cheating on maids, seeking wealth and killing, these scandals are one after another. Anyone who takes out any one of them can condemn Zhou Ming to death. Even if he can't die, he can become a cripple, but every time he If you can escape unscathed, can you say that Butler Zhou didn't know anything about it?
If it weren't for the Jiang family's hands and eyes, would he have been able to live a good life with his mouth dripping with oil?His death was truly deserved, and deserved no more.

"An explanation? You asked me for an explanation?" Jiang Zhimiao sneered, and said with a chuckle: "I haven't asked him for an explanation yet, but he asked me for an explanation first. Ha, are you deaf or blind? Can't you see the whole story clearly? If I hit him, he deserves it. Day by day, he really thinks he's a big face or something, so I'm sorry!"

Minghuai was so angry that he snorted and echoed viciously: "Yes, my sister is right. I think you are the one who gives the explanation. It's just that you don't reflect on what you have done. And they asked us for an explanation, but I tell you, there is no way!"

As he spoke, he hurried to Mingzhu, opened his arms, and stared at the two housekeepers Zhou, the fire in his eyes almost burning them out.

Although he is young, he can still distinguish between right and wrong. That week the housekeeper scratched Mingzhu indiscriminately. Was he wronged?He has never seen such a shameless person in the world!
Not only did he not feel that Sister's hit was too hard, but he felt that it was too light. If he were an adult and grew to be as tall as the eldest brother of the Wen family, he would have beaten Housekeeper Zhou to the point where he would never come back. It’s not an exaggeration to say that he was shattered to pieces!
It was nothing to be stared at by him, but the fierce light in his eyes made Grandfather Jiang stunned. He thought that there were not many bloody brats of this generation, but he didn't expect that Minghuai would be like this at such a young age. The spirit really frightened him.

If the Jiang family hadn't been destroyed, given time, Minghuai would have been able to make a name for himself in the military camp. However, when he thought of his current situation, Grandfather Jiang sighed deeply, feeling that things were unpredictable.

After looking at Minghuai carefully for a moment, he looked at Minghuai and shook his head. He felt it was a pity. It was a pity that the Jiang family could not get ahead, and it was a pity that even if he came back, he would be just an immature wolf cub. (End of chapter)

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