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Chapter 256 My bones are very hard

Mother Jiang stood up in shock and overturned the tea in front of her.

Because her movements were so big, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Her face was white and red, looking as funny as a palette.

[What are you doing? You are so frightened that you don’t want to eat with me, right? Hehe, I'm determined to eat this meal. I'll make you sick to death. 】

Of course Mother Jiang is not because of the meal, reconciliation is also a situation she is happy to see.

It’s just that how could Jiang Nanshu complain in his heart about something that hasn’t happened yet!

If Jiang Yisen finds out, he will definitely go check on the Song family.

Jiang Yisen looked normal. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and held it in his hand without smoking.

He seemed to understand why Jiang Mu was strange at first.

Just on the Song family.

His mother actually helped the Song family without telling the family. Does she want to be the executioner who bankrupted the Jiang family?

The Song family is her relatives, including her parents and brothers.

But they are also her biological children.

Jiang Yisen lowered his head and chewed a cigarette with a lazy look on his face, and smiled leisurely: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Today I'll book a place and bring the two families out to get together. It just so happens that I haven't seen grandpa and the others for a while." He paused. After a pause, he changed the topic: "As for Nannan whether she wants to apologize or not, that's her business. I hope you won't force her. She's still a child, timid and won't be scared."

Mrs. Song: "..."

What kind of kid can break a person's bones!

What kind of child can be so timid that he beats people in front of others and is lawless? It's really too much.

But Song Shizhao had already agreed to compensate, and she had no choice but to shut up no matter how unwilling she was.

But the resentment looking at Jiang Nanshu in her eyes meant that she did not approve of the reconciliation in her heart.

Jiang Nanshu carefully considered the words "cowardly" mentioned by Jiang Yisen.

[Don’t be mean to me! 】

Jiang Yisen's smile grew a little wider.

The response is pretty quick.

He stood up and looked at the eight-digit watch on his bone wrist: "At seven o'clock in the evening, the hotel will be set at Longfengchengxiang. We are all family members. I hope to see you all harmonious."

Jiang Yisen always speaks the truth.

Not only is he the leader of the Jiang family, but he also has enough confidence to be proud of himself.

He looked at Jiang Nanshu.

Her eyelashes are moist, her cheeks are as white as jade, her apricot eyes are dark and bright, her bright red mouth is slightly pursed, and her face is so gorgeous that she is even more beautiful than a porcelain doll.

Seeing how cute she was, he gently stroked her slightly curly black hair with his big palm, and lowered his head slightly: "Remember to have lunch later, and then go to school obediently. I will send a car to pick you up in the afternoon, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he passed her and walked out of the principal's office.

There is a light smell of nicotine in the air.

It's the smell of Jiang Yisen.

Jiang's mother couldn't care less about Jiang Nanshu.

She hurriedly chased after him.

Trying to explain it to the Song family.

There were only three people left in the office at this time.

Mrs. Song glared at Jiang Nanshu and wanted to hit her hard with her shoulder.

Jiang Nanshu raised his hand and pinched his phalanges, making a crunching sound.

She looked at Mrs. Song with a smile and said in a sweet tone: "Mrs. Song, my bones are very hard, don't touch me easily."

This simple sentence frightened Mrs. Song.

Thinking of my son who is still lying in the hospital bed.

She angrily walked away from Jiang Nanshu and left a vicious sentence: "I won't just let this matter go, just wait for me!"

Jiang Nanshu turned around and left without blinking.

Song Shizhao followed her: "I'll take you back to the dormitory."

"No, I have to go to the cafeteria to eat. I'm not on my way." Jiang Nanshu didn't want to get involved with the gambler behind him. He is not a good person.

"You weren't like this before, cousin Nan Shu." Song Shizhao spoke softly.

He chuckled softly and said in a probing tone: "I heard that you committed suicide by jumping into the river last time. I was on the set during that time and didn't have time to visit you, but you are angry with me because of this?"

Jiang Nanshu briefly recalled how he got along with the Song family.

Just two words: Flattery.

She was wondering, does the time travel girl lack love?

It's not enough to please one's own family, the Song family also needs to please.

"No." Jiang Nanshu said perfunctorily: "People say that there is a generation gap at the age of three. We are seven or eight years apart. Rounding up, there is a generation gap of three. We can't talk at all."

"I thought you hated me too, so you spread rumors about me."

Jiang Nanshu turned to look at him.

Coincidentally, Song Shizhao looked at her for a moment.

If it weren't for this elegant and friendly skin, his eyes would be like a ghost coming up from the underworld to seek life.

Soon this feeling disappeared without a trace.

He is still the national actor with maximum affinity.

"Spreading rumors? Cousin, when did I spread rumors about you? This is not something I would say casually."

"Really?" Song Shizhao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Nanshu helplessly and dotingly.

Jiang Nanshu got goosebumps when he stared at him.

"That's probably what my aunt was saying. She asked me if I gambled and took drugs. How could I do such a thing."

Jiang Nanshu's heart tightened, and his eyes widened in surprise: "What... Gambling and taking drugs?"

"Yeah." Song Shizhao sighed: "I asked her who told her, guess whose name she said?"

Jiang Nanshu immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

Under Jiang Nanshu's gaze.

Song Shizhao smiled slowly and said softly: "It's you, cousin."

Jiang Nanshu stood where he was.

Song Shizhao raised his hand and patted her shoulder: "Don't talk nonsense. See you in the evening."

He put on his hat and mask, and immediately there were bodyguards around him to escort him out of the school.

Jiang Nanshu looked at the rain curtain outside the balcony. The sky was gloomy and the wind was a bit cold.

She was wearing a thin light purple knitted skirt and a small black jacket.

Her eyes were gloomier than the sky.

So, what does Song Shizhao mean?

Regarding his gambling and drug taking, she told no one except to complain in her heart.

Why would Mother Jiang say it was her?

How could she tell Mother Jiang such a thing?

Or maybe Mother Jiang found out that Song Shizhao, her dear nephew, was involved in these harmful things, but she didn't want to admit that she was secretly investigating, so she threw her out to take the blame?

Jiang Nanshu let out a light breath, thinking about the details of this period in his mind, but he hadn't figured it out yet.

Xu Xi walked up with an umbrella and waved to Jiang Nanshu: "Jiang Jiang, I've brought you an umbrella. Come on, let's go to dinner. Everyone is waiting for you."

Thoughts were interrupted.

Jiang Nanshu then walked towards Xu Xi: "Here he comes."

……

Outside Beijing University.

After Jiang Yisen got in the car.

Jiang's mother slapped his car window.

After a few seconds, Jiang's mother got into the back seat.

The driver wisely walked away, leaving space for the mother and son.

Jiang Yisen opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and said with cold eyes: "So you know it, but if you don't tell me, what do you want to do? Mother."

　Asking for a monthly ticket.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)