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Chapter 240 My sister shouldn’t be bullied like this

The crowd of six was very active.

Jiang Nanshu stopped paying attention.

In one afternoon, her outlook on life was shattered, and now she had to rebuild it.

By chance, Ji Ze called her.

She thought something had happened to Ji's mother, so she answered: "Is there something wrong with Mom's treatment?"

Leukemia is a disease that is difficult to treat, but it is possible to recover. She is already helping Ji's mother find a matching bone marrow transplant. As long as the transplant is successful and there is no recurrence, Ji's mother can be discharged from the hospital.

Ji Ze was a little nervous on the other end of the phone. He rarely called Jiang Nanshu.

Afraid of annoying her.

But the Jiang Nanshu he came into contact with during this period made him want to get closer, so he became much bolder and dared to call her.

He tightened his grip on the phone: "It's not mom's business, it's my business...Sister, I have a parent-teacher conference at noon next Monday..."

Jiang Nanshu sighed and couldn't help but smile: "Ji Ze, this is the third time you've reminded me that I will definitely do what I promised you. Just relax, okay?"

The corners of Ji Ze's lips raised happily: "Thank you, sister. You can go ahead and do your work first. I won't disturb you anymore."

The phone hangs up.

He breathed a heavy sigh of relief, looked at the three younger brothers around him who recognized him as the boss, and said proudly to the spiky-haired man: "My sister has agreed to come and help me hold a parent-teacher meeting."

The spiky-headed man's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Ji Ze's hand excitedly: "Can I see our sister again? Can I ask her to teach me a few tricks? Just like that, he just beat me down."

The man with the spiked head made several moves.

I still remember when Jiang Nanshu pushed him against the wall and beat him violently.

He was used to being harsh in school, when had he ever been treated like this?

And Jiang Nanshu is only a few years older than them, so he is so powerful.

He never resents the strong, but blames himself for not being strong.

Ji Ze rolled his eyes and corrected: "It's my sister! Not your sister."

The spiky-haired man smiled and said, "It's the same thing. Your sister is my sister. I will become my teacher next week!"

Discipline: "..."

"Tsk, bumpkin." A mocking voice came from behind.

Ji Ze looked around and saw that the leading boy had a handsome face, dyed gray hair, earrings, and a cyan butterfly tattoo behind his ears. He looked like a bad boy.

Ji Ze looked at him indifferently.

"Jiang Nanshu? It's just a dog of the Jiang family."

Ji Ze clenched his fists: "Song Yichen, shut your stinky mouth."

Song Yichen couldn't hide the disgust and malice in his eyes. Thinking of the cart of grasshoppers given by Jiang Nanshu, he wanted to kill her.

But the humble figure of Jiang Nanshu in the past was still imprinted in his heart, and this "disrespect" to him was far less intense than that of the humble Jiang Nanshu in the past.

He smiled evilly: "It's not only the Jiang family's dog, but also the Song family's. I asked her to go east but she didn't dare to go west, and I asked her to kneel but she didn't dare to stand. Thinking of her humbleness to please, I feel sick. By the way, your good sister was kicked out of the house by my aunt."

Speaking later, Song Yichen's voice turned proud: "This is what will happen if you offend me. It's best to let her starve to death outside. If she is willing to kowtow in front of the Song family gate to apologize, I can reward her a lot regardless of the past grudges." A steamed bun."

In Song Yichen's eyes, Jiang Nanshu was an existence that could come and go as soon as he was summoned. She would do anything stupid to please the Song family, and she had no dignity and was stupid. The problem was that her heart was very vicious, and she wanted to target Jiang to death. Le Yi, he often heard about the things she did that made people laugh out loud.

Therefore, she became more and more contemptuous of Jiang Nanshu in her heart. Later, whenever he met her and bullied her, she would not be angry. She would even smile and feel that he was close to her, which almost made him laugh to death.

Ji Ze took a step forward, and the spiky-haired man hurriedly pulled him. If the young master of the Song family was beaten, it would not be something a civilian family like Ji Ze could afford to pay.

The thorn-haired man glared at Song Yichen: "Shut up, you are nothing without the Song family. Ji Ze's sister is not as incompetent as the rumors say. I advise you to keep your mouth shut, otherwise you will be in trouble. I don’t even know how to cry.”

Song Yichen laughed: "Getting into trouble? You will know when I meet Jiang Nanshu. I will make her pay for the wrong things she did."

The spiky-haired man pulled Ji Ze away.

In a low voice, he advised: "Don't argue with the idiot. His superior mind has gone wrong."

Ji Ze walked away in silence, while Song Yichen's mocking Jiang Nanshu's voice continued behind him.

He bit his lip until he tasted blood, and then wiped his tears with his sleeve: "I, am I so useless? They called my sister, I..." His voice was slightly choked, and his eyes were red: "I can't even refute it. I feel so uncomfortable. Why am I so cowardly and can't do anything well." "Oh, I can't blame you. You are so young and your family background is not good. If you come into contact with them, you are just throwing an egg at a stone. Avoid it temporarily. That’s what’s right.”

The spiky-haired man was right, but for the first time, Ji felt that he was too weak.

This sense of the gap between common people and class made him feel as wide as a chasm.

He felt good about beating Song Yichen, but it would cause trouble for the family and Jiang Nanshu.

It seems that her life in the Jiang family is not easy.

"The third brother of the Jiang family is lying." Ji Ze's eyes were fierce: "He clearly promised to take good care of his sister. Why was my sister kicked out of the house? They bully others."

The young man's unwillingness surged out from this moment and turned into a silent sea, waiting for the wind to carry the waves and form an overwhelming tsunami.

"Sooner or later I will take her out and live a good life." Ji Ze's voice was very soft and low: "My sister should not be bullied like this."

The thorn-headed man took it as an angry comment.

She patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay. We'll ask her on Monday. If she is really wronged, I will buy a linen bag to cover the head of Song Yichen's grandson and beat her. "

"What kind of scholarly family do you think you are like a second-rate person here? You don't have the brains to study in the first place, and you just rely on being favored by the Song family. With a group of sanctimonious hypocrites, the Song family will collapse sooner or later."

Ji Ze listened silently.

All he wants now is to find a way out, and he can't always rely on Jiang Nanshu to help their poor settlement.

"Zitou, lend me 20,000 yuan and I will return it to you after the year." Ji Ze spoke out.

Thorny looked at him in shock: "No, brother, what do you want so much money for?"

"it works."

"What do you want to say first?"

"Do you want to borrow something? If not, I will take out a loan."

The thorn-headed man: "..."

Loans are not available to minors.

He didn't complain.

His family is a nouveau riche and is not short of money.

Ji Ze wanted to, gritted his teeth: "Borrow it! I told you first, you can't do anything illegal, otherwise I will cry to death outside if you get into trouble."

Feel the care of the thorny man.

Ji Ze smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart and I will pay you back after the year."

……

Jiang Nanshu returned to the villa he bought.

The money has been transferred to the homeowner.

The refrigerator was filled with fresh fruits and vegetables, and it looked like it was made by Lu Qingyan.

Jiang Nanshu washed an apple, took a pack of frozen dumplings and cooked them.

After catching up on Jiang Leyi's school drama, the night is over.

She was sleeping soundly when the sound of a woman's cry for mercy and the hoarse cry of a child came from next door.

Jiang Nanshu sat up and looked at the time.

One o'clock.

She had only been asleep for two hours when it started again next door.

Jiang Nanshu felt that if this continued for a long time, she might die suddenly here.

So he lifted up the quilt, put on his slippers with dark eyes, bent down to pick up the big wrench under the bed, and headed directly towards the villa next door.

　Asking for a monthly ticket.

　　Happy New Year's Eve! Babies~I love you~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)