She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 135 People are doing it, God is watching

"Miss, are you alright!" Cui Cui asked anxiously as she ran down the stairs.

He wanted to help Zuo Weirou, but he was afraid of breaking a bone or something, the more he helped, the worse it would be.

He could only turn his head to look at Jiang Zhimian, with angry eyes, "Why did you harm my lady?"

Jiang Zhimian wanted to laugh a little, "She fell down the stairs by herself, what does it have to do with me, I'm not a gibbon, my arms can reach that far."

Even if you want to splash dirty water, find a better reason.

"Why are you so fierce, girl? Every cause has its fruit. It is God's will that the window is so high that it can fall down!" Old Mrs. Jiang protected Mian Mian and replied earnestly.

If it wasn't for the fear of causing trouble for Mian Mian, she wished she could just cover this little girl with her saliva.

If you dare to talk to a fairy like that, you will be punished!
Now, her lady is an example.

And Cui Cui's back was also covered in cold sweat.

She remembered that it was her own lady who hit Jiang Zhimian first, and then...then fell.

Could it really be God's punishment?
Most of the ancients were in awe of ghosts and gods, and Cuicui was one of them.

How could he dare to make things difficult for Jiang Zhimian, he could only turn his head to look at Zuo Weirou who had fainted from the pain.

Jiang Zhimian frowned, planning to go up and have a look.

But was stopped by Mrs. Jiang.

"Mianmian, don't go there, that little girl just wanted to rely on you, they are not good people."

"Grandma," Jiang Zhimian patted the back of her hand covered with age spots, "It's okay, there are so many people around me who can testify for me, it's not my fault, I have to go and see if there's anything wrong, if someone dies , that’s really inseparable.”

It is true that Zuo Weirou fell down by herself, but if something goes wrong, there is no guarantee that Zuo Zhuangzhu will be angry with others.

She also wants to lead the Jiang family to make a fortune, so this situation should be avoided.

"I don't look very tall, so I should be fine?" Mrs. Jiang hesitated.

Of course there are no absolutes.

If a person is unlucky, a small pond the size of a palm can drown him.

What's more, if it is a fall, if the fracture is dislocated and the spleen or artery is punctured, it will be fatal.

After persuading his grandmother, Jiang Zhimian went to check.

Cuicui was still thinking about the incident punished by God, and when she saw Jiang Zhimian approaching, she also forgot to stop her.

After checking, Jiang Zhimian raised his head, "It's nothing, just bruises, and it will heal after a while."

After speaking, he took Mrs. Jiang away.

The rest is out of her hands.

Carrying the food box, Jiang Zhimian went to Chi Mohan's house nearby.

After all this tossing, the food in the food box was a bit cold, and it was past meal time, Chi Mohan had already had lunch.

But facing Jiang Zhimian's wishes, he still took it and nodded his thanks.

"I can only eat it after warming it up at night. The taste may be affected. I will invite you to Yipinju to eat next time." Jiang Zhimian said seriously, holding his chin.

Chi Mohan's eyes darkened slightly, "Are you injured?"

"No." Jiang Zhimian replied confusedly, and then realized that Chi Mohan's eyes were on his fingertips.

On the tip of the fair and delicate index finger, there was a blood stain the size of a grain of rice, which had dried up and was hard to spot at first glance.

But Chi Mohan's eyes were so vicious.

"It's not mine, it's someone else's, but it's okay, it's not a big problem." Jiang Zhimian replied indifferently, took out a handkerchief, and wiped off the blood.

Only Chi Mohan's dark eyes remained unchanged.

(End of this chapter)