She picked up the glass, stood up, and threw it at Chu Muxi, who was attacking people indiscriminately.
The sticky orange juice covered her face, and before she could react with anger, a sharp pain pierced her forehead, and bright red liquid flowed down. She instinctively closed her eyes.
Along with it was the sound of a glass falling to the ground.
Her neck was strangled by the collar, and she was forced to follow Jiang Nanshu with staggering steps as she dragged her hard.
“Jiang Nanshu, what are you doing? Ah! It hurts.”
Chu Muxi tumbled down the steps leading to the main entrance. She wiped the blood from her eyes with her sleeve and glared at Jiang Nanshu, who was standing at the highest point, looking down at her.
“Why did you hit me? Are you sick?”
Jiang Nanshu looked at her coldly. Her red lips curled into a smile, “I just feel like hitting you when I’m in a bad mood.”
She threw a ball of paper in her face, “I have severe depression, so don’t mess with me. If you provoke me, I will kill you.”
Chu Muxi: “…”
I’ve never heard of someone with depression killing others. Isn’t that a mental illness that leads to self-harm?
Looking in from here, everyone at the table walked to the door because of this unexpected incident.
Jiang’s mother seemed to want to help her, but Jiang’s father held her tightly.
She burst into tears, “Dad, Mom, three years ago, when I came to you with the paternity test results, it was Big Brother who greeted me. At that time, Big Brother gave me a delicious mousse cake. I had never eaten anything so delicious. From that moment on, I decided to treat you well.”
Jiang Yisen raised his eyebrows slightly and then smiled coldly, his eyes unfriendly.
She looked at Jiang Jingcheng again.
“Second Brother, have you forgotten? One night, you had a headache from staying up all night working on the surgical plan. I made you a cup of tea, and you slept through it all the next day.”
Jiang Jingcheng’s face became even colder, and his eyes seemed to be cutting Chu Muxi with a knife, but Chu Muxi was unaware of it.
“And Third Brother, because the vase broke in your hand, I felt guilty toward you. I spent the entire night reading medical books and made a bottle of ointment to help your hand heal quickly.”
Jiang Hemian’s usual smile froze, a gloom creeping into her eyes as she looked at Chu Muxi as if she were a dead person.
She sobbed and looked at Jiang Zhouye, “Fourth Brother, have you forgotten? There was a time when I pestered you to teach me to sing, but you said you were busy. Then I noticed your voice was a little hoarse, so I put soothing medicine in your milk.”
Jiang Zhouye’s face turned ashen. He felt like going up and strangling Chu Muxi to death.
Finally, she turned her gaze to Jiang Yunchuan.
Jiang Yunchuan took a step back in fear.
It’s horrible, truly horrible…
“Fifth Brother, because we are close in age, I really like being with you. I saw that you liked Lin Yueyue, and then Lin Yueyue said that because you are too rich, she was afraid that she couldn’t control you, so she never agreed to be with you. In order to help you win her quickly, I transferred all your money to make it more difficult for you. Do you still remember those hard days?”
Jiang Yunchuan had a look as if he had eaten shit, his lips slightly opened, and finally closed tightly.
“I remember all of this because I’m Jiang Nanshu. I remember everything about you clearly!”
Jiang Nanshu looked at her expression as if she were seeking credit.
She finally understood why she started with a disgust point of 89 after taking the body over.
This time-traveling girl was clearly more suited to this conquest mission than she was.
With just a few words, everyone’s expression changed.
She gave her a look of wishing her well and stepped aside.
Five people stood on the steps, glaring at her.
In unison, they said, “It’s you!”
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