shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

After all, Grandfather Jiang was killed standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Not to mention the two children who had no hair, even if the ghosts stood in front of him, he wouldn't even blink, let alone them.

"False truths! They are all fallacies! Look at all the rebellious things you are saying. Uncle Zhou, this is Uncle Zhou who has watched you grow up. Now that he has encountered difficulties, you, is this how you treat him? Does this have any moral integrity?"

Jiang Zhimiao is not a nosy person, but when everything comes to her, don't blame her for teasing him, "Why does he care about me when he is in trouble? Is he my father or my mother? Is it for me?" Did you spend the money or give me milk? You have nothing, and you still want me to treat him? This way, I have already shown mercy, I tell you."

Grandfather Jiang was old and a little slow to react. In addition, Jiang Zhimiao spoke too fast. He had to prick up his ears and be [-] times more energetic before he could hear her words clearly. Unexpectedly, just after hearing one sentence, another sentence came out. Seeing her lips touching up and down, they began to chatter like a string of beads.

"Originally, I didn't plan to do anything to him. It was just that I would hit him how he hit the pearl. But you refused to let me go and asked me for an explanation. I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I wanted to persuade you to give up. Well, if it weren’t for the fact that you are so old, I really wouldn’t want to say it.”

"Tell me, can you understand something? If you don't understand everything about your family, you'll get angry with me. What do you know? If you know it, you'll come here to find trouble. If his son is dead and he feels uncomfortable, let him feel uncomfortable. Well, no matter what, I have to pity him, right?"

"I was thinking about the past few years when his mouth was oily when he ate, and no one took pity on me when I had plain water and vegetables in my bowl. Why, do you insist on having trouble with me now or what? If you are soft-hearted, don't try to persuade me. Others are soft-hearted, I’m not saying you are serious, I’m really disgusted by what you’re doing.”

This is the first time since he became the Marquis that Grandfather Jiang was being talked about like this. When he gained power a few years ago, everyone who saw him was either groveling or feeling unhappy had done all the hard work on his face to be manipulated like this. It's really the first time I've said it openly.

Butler Zhou stood staggering, but his ears were very sharp. Before Grandpa Jiang could react, he came to his senses. Seeing that his face was not kind, he steadied himself and said in a loud voice: "What are you talking about?" If you say such nonsense at such a young age, I’m afraid no husband’s family will dare to want you in the future!”

Jiang Zhimiao gave a "tsk" and sneered back: "Why, are you pretending to be stupid now? I was deaf and blind just now, why did you come back to life in a short time? You are the one who is crazy, and the good one is too. You, this is both crazy and good, why, I didn’t realize that you still have this face-changing skill.”

Butler Zhou is in his forties. Although he has been a servant of the Jiang family for decades, his life is very smooth with the protection of his master, Grandfather Jiang. Except for his son who died early, he is said to be like this. This is also the first time.

The clay figurine still had a bad temper, let alone being pointed at his nose. For a moment, his face was red and white, and his face was almost a bit uneasy.

"Don't talk nonsense with me. Let me ask you, did you harm my son Zhou Ming? Why did he die the next day just after you walked away? You must have harmed him. Is it you?! "

The purpose of housekeeper Zhou coming here is to seek justice for Zhou Ming. The two scratches by Jiang Zhimiao were a trivial matter. The big thing now is to find the murderer who killed his son. He was just using her to scratch that little baby. Just out of anger.

Grandfather Jiang vented his anger for him because he was just taking care of the friendship they had had for decades. After so many years together, even a cat or dog has feelings, let alone a human being.But venting his anger was something he shouldn't care about when it came to Zhou Ming's death.

Fortunately, he was kind enough to seek an explanation for him, but he didn't expect that everything was in vain. It was all his wishful thinking. People only regarded him as a springboard to get justice for his son, which really made him angry.In broad daylight, he was already so old, and he was slapped in the face by a junior. He was really embarrassed to death. He was ashamed of him, but he still remembered the death of his son. He was so passionate that he fed the dog. .

"Lao Zhou, what do you mean by this? I'm sorry you haven't been beaten and are still thinking of asking for an explanation for your son. What, you think I'm easy to fool or something, and you're making a fuss in front of me. You asked me to stand up for you, I really didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it, why didn’t I see that you were so thoughtful a few years ago?”

Grandfather Jiang frowned as he looked at the eager-looking Butler Zhou, and immediately expressed his inner thoughts. He still didn't like being lied to, rather than being criticized. Between lying and being criticized, he chose to ask for help for himself. A fair one.

As soon as he finished speaking, Butler Zhou looked flustered and returned to the state where his eyes were crooked and his neck was crooked just now, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.

Grandfather Jiang had no choice but to hold his forehead and was speechless. What was going on? He came out with good intentions, but unexpectedly he turned into a donkey. At this moment, he didn't want to care about this trouble at all. They could make trouble as much as they liked. He went on chopping firewood in peace and contentment.

"Okay, stop pretending. We have been friends for many years. Who doesn't know who is who? Why, I was fine just now and I got sick again, right?" Grandfather Jiang suppressed the anger in his heart and pointed. he snapped.

"Tell me about you, what can you do if you tell the truth? You lied to me, you lied to me, you really pissed me off, you pissed me off. Considering that your Zhou family has just lost its roots, I won't argue with you. But I also advise you to take care of yourself!"

Seeing that he was still acting like this, Grandfather Jiang blew his beard and stared angrily, and immediately wanted to leave.

Before leaving, he still remembered what Jiang Zhimiao said to him before. He glared at her, pointed at her and said: "And you, don't think that I am too stupid to understand. What did you just say? You mean, why am I so ignorant? Why am I so ignorant? Why am I so annoying to others?"

"Don't think that you can become lawless after leaving the Jiang family. Let me tell you, no matter what, I am your direct blood relative. Is this what you, a little girl, can say in a movie? Are you afraid of being punished if you ignore the laws of human ethics? Lightning strike? Remember, I also advise you, if you are too sharp, you will suffer losses!"

Originally, Jiang Zhimiao wanted to talk to him a little bit, but she didn't expect that this time he didn't play his cards according to common sense. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away with his sleeves. Looking at his back as he walked away, she swallowed her words before she even said them. Went back.

Seeing that the situation was over, Butler Zhou regained his composure and apologized to Grandfather Jiang at the top of his lungs. However, his heart was already cold and he went into the woods without looking back.

To be honest, Jiang Zhimiao didn't even know he had such a unique skill. He was a capable person who could switch back and forth between madness and normal state. (End of chapter)