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Jiang Nanshu lay down and looked at the ceiling, a little depressed: "Da Shachun, why has my eldest brother become smarter? Also, didn't this plot involve Xu Xingwan getting pregnant by Bo Yan, and He Lianzhi couldn't hide it and was so jealous that he exposed it? ! It’s a mess, it’s a complete mess.”

Dashachun: [...Maybe, the plot really has its own ideas. 】

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

She knew that this plot bug was getting bigger and bigger.

"What a bad luck. Fortunately, their hatred of me is true." Jiang Nanshu muttered while continuing to read.

Dashachun: [Host, what kind of books do you read every day?Why is there a large mosaic in my eyes? 】

"The adult world is not something you can explore with your own system. Be good, go see some Macabaka. It will have intellectual effects on you." Jiang Nanshu said perfunctorily.

Dashachun: [Haha...]

He coldly took out "Master Leng's 99 Runaway Bride".

[It seems like no one has any books. Wait until I finish reading and I will give you some advice. 】

Jiang Nanshu didn't even listen to what it was saying, and kept responding: "Okay, okay, our headwind situation depends entirely on you."

Dashachun instantly felt that he had been entrusted with an important task.

No one understands the value of bloody plot better than him.

……

The next day, there will be no classes in the first and second periods.

Jiang Nanshu didn't wake up until nine o'clock. There were several calls on his silent cell phone.

Jiang's father, Jiang's mother, and Jiang Yisen's.

They all called her at seven or eight o'clock.

how?Do you want her to wake up at eight in the morning?

The next second, a push popped up.

The Bo family announced that they would break off their engagement with the daughter of the He family.

Jiang Nanshu was stunned for a moment and sighed. This Bo Yan was really ruthless. He Lianzhi was useless and kicked him immediately.

She didn't pay much attention.

It's not like she broke off the engagement, she couldn't be happy.

After packing up, I continued to go to school with my few scattered books.

When she reached the door of the dormitory building, there were two bodyguards in black outside blocking her way out.

Jiang Nanshu stopped and quickly glanced around the two of them, wondering: "Who are you?"

The two bodyguards had cold faces, but the contempt in their eyes could not be concealed: "We are sent by Mrs. Lu to invite you to the Lu family's old house to discuss the cancellation of the engagement. We also ask Miss Jiang to come with us."

"Wha... what?" Jiang Nanshu's voice was trembling: "Borrow the engagement? Zundu is fake? You didn't lie to me..."

Seeing her frightened look, the two bodyguards snorted softly. Their young master was really like a flower stuck in cow dung. However, being able to climb into the Lu family was a blessing she had cultivated for several lifetimes. She held on tightly. It is normal to put it.

They were all waiting to see Jiang Nanshu crying for his father and mother, refusing to leave, and even preparing to take him away by force.

Seeing Jiang Nanshu's lack of movement, they became impatient.

Jiang Nanshu covered his face with his hands, his shoulders trembling, trying his best not to laugh out loud.

"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuThe engagement is going to be annulled. I am so miserable. I will go with you. I want to see Brother Qingyan one last time."

Two bodyguards: "..."

What was the last meeting? Can he speak? Their young master is still alive and well!

As long as she is willing to cooperate, it will be easy.

"But I haven't asked for leave from the school yet."

"Tsk, with your results, it doesn't matter if you are invited or not, can you still win the prize?"

Jiang Nanshu blinked, looking puzzled: "Is it difficult to win an award...?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other and saw a mocking smile in each other's eyes.Jiang Nanshu entered Beijing University through the back door, but now she sounds as if winning an award is all she needs to do. It's really funny.

"To others it's simple, but to you it's wishful thinking."

Jiang Nanshu sighed in annoyance: "I wonder if I will have a chance to show off my many skills."

"Return on skills. Your skill of seeking death and seeking life is the most unsolvable, but this time it's useless even if you want to commit suicide to escape."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

She was just about to set off a bunch of firecrackers.

After getting into the Lu family's car.

After driving for about an hour, the car arrived at the Lu family's old residence.

This is Jiang Nanshu’s second visit.

In my memory, I came here when I got engaged.

The white European-style villa is splendid and grand, with open-air fountains, artificial lakes, and swimming pools with natural water flow, adding a luxurious atmosphere to this villa.

The turquoise jade floor on the ground can reflect Jiang Nanshu's shadow.

Even the eight-foot-long chandelier above the head is studded with diamonds and sparkles with gold.

Tears flowed from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

This is truly a country with unparalleled wealth.

Compared with this place, the Jiang family dropped several levels in an instant.

No wonder Lu Qingyan is so popular in the capital. Su Ran, the heroine who walked away with 3000 million yuan, will come back to get back together with him. Female partners from all walks of life are rushing to join him in an attempt to win his favor.

Jiang Nanshu's behavior of looking around fell into the eyes of Mother Lu on the circular crystal staircase.

"Oh, she is indeed a girl raised by a small family, but she just can't get on the stage."

The sudden appearance of a female voice attracted Jiang Nanshu's attention.

She looked over and saw that the noble lady exuded classical beauty, and her every move exuded elegance.

Jiang Nanshu met Lu Qingyan's mother once in his memory, not at an engagement party, but at a party celebrating Lu Qingyan's 20th birthday.

The original person followed Lu Qingyan as if he was swearing his sovereignty, and gave a stern warning to the noble ladies from the Beijing circle who came to attend the banquet, indicating that he was Lu Qingyan's wife in the end. He accidentally fell into the pool and was in a panic.

Mother Lu who appeared later mocked her mercilessly.

It has become a joke in Beijing circles.

In the end, Jiang's mother hurriedly took her home, which made Jiang's mother unwilling to have sex with her again when she went out.

Jiang Nanshu withdrew his gaze and said in a lazy tone: "So I beg you to be noble and give us small families a way out and give me a chance to get rich overnight. I really want to hang on to brother Qingyan for the rest of my life. Where are the blood-sucking insects?”

Mother Lu's face was a little green. She obviously didn't expect Jiang Nanshu to hit a snake with a stick, so shameless!
If other girls had heard her words, they would have been so ashamed that they wanted to hide in the cracks of the ground.

She snorted coldly and said to the housekeeper on the side: "Go and invite the old man and the young master down. Tell him that Jiang Nanshu is here."

When the housekeeper went upstairs, Mother Lu sneered: "I will never allow someone like you to enter the Lu family!"

"Uuwuwu, please don't say such hurtful words. If you hurt me again, I will have no choice but to find a rope and hang myself in front of your house." Jiang Nanshu just cried and talked nonsense, focusing on verbal shock.

"..."

Sure enough, Mother Lu didn't dare to say a word when she heard the word "hang to death". She was probably really worried that Jiang Nanshu would go crazy and commit suicide in their Lu family. So do they still want this house?

[Ha, demo, are you scared?Are you sweating profusely?I will take a bath in your artificial lake later and scare you! 】

Lu Qingyan came down from upstairs: "..."

And Father Jiang and Mother Jiang rushed to the door: "..."

Please, don't jump!

They are afraid!

Xiao Jiang: How can people not be crazy~
Everyone: Don’t commit suicide, you can talk about anything! (cold sweat)