ABRWF Chapter 335.1

“What happened? Are you injured?”

He rushed to Jiang Nanshu’s side, his voice anxious, his gaze fixed on the bloodstains on her chest.

Jiang Nanshu glanced down: “This isn’t my blood.”

She held out her hand to Lu Qingyan: “But my hand hurts.”

She didn’t know where she’d hit people, but her palm was not only red and swollen but also had several scratches.

Lu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, but also touched her hand with heartache: “Don’t use your hand to hit people next time. Find some tools. It’s swollen like this.”

“Brother Qingyan, are you blind? She hurt me! Why are you fussing over her!” Chu Muxi stood up with the help of the bodyguard.

Her face was so red and swollen that it was unbearable to look at, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

All this was thanks to Jiang Nanshu. She was perfectly fine, yet she still beat her like this.

When the police arrive, she’ll definitely send her to jail!

As she finished speaking, Lu Qingyan didn’t even glance at her. He coldly blew cold air onto Jiang Nanshu’s burning palm, hoping to make her feel better.

“Brother Qingyan!”

“Don’t call me that so disgustingly.”

He turned his head, looking at her coldly: “You’re still as foolish and vicious as ever.”

Chu Muxi’s face turned somewhat ashamed.

How could he say that to her?

Couldn’t he see her love?

She was the female lead of this world, and should be with the male lead.

Chu Muxi didn’t dare to be fierce toward Lu Qingyan, afraid he would hate her, so she vented her anger on the bodyguards beside her.

She shoved away the bodyguards supporting her, yelling, “Don’t touch me with your filthy hands!”

The bodyguards: “…”

They immediately and sensibly let go.

They stepped back nearly three meters, keeping a safe distance from her.

Chu Muxi lost her balance, her legs buckled, and she fell heavily to the ground.

With red eyes, she wailed, “Woo, woo, you all bully me! You all bully me! I might as well be dead!”

Her swollen face, combined with her unseemly crying, was rather comical.

Even Jiang’s mother couldn’t bear to watch.

Jiang Nanshu used to love saying ‘I might as well be dead’ and had repeatedly threatened suicide, annoying everyone around her.

Now that feeling of annoyance has returned.

“Ms. Song, can you please control your own daughter’s mouth? She’s so noisy.”

“You actually believed this imposter? You must be starving. And then there’s the Song family, secretly plotting against the Jiang family behind your back, yet you, as stupid as a pig, remain completely unaware. Even if Big Brother uncovers the truth and lays it all out in front of you, you won’t believe it. You listen to the Song family, repeatedly causing trouble for me. Song Yichen humiliated me so much, and you actually wanted me to apologize to him. You believe whatever the Song family says without a second thought. I don’t think the Song family is genuinely kind to you. You might be an imposter yourself. No wonder you can stay with this time-travelling woman—birds of a feather flock together!”

Jiang Nanshu relentlessly criticized her.

She relentlessly berated her as much as she wanted.

Seeing Jiang’s mother’s face turn from red to black to green was truly a spectacle; even a master of facial expressions couldn’t match her skill.

Her words were half-truth and half-nonsense, but they precisely struck at Jiang’s mother’s sore spots.

Because when she brought Chu Muxi back to her parents’ home, she suddenly saw the look of disgust flash across Old Mr. Song’s eyes as he looked at them.

But in the blink of an eye, he looked at them kindly again, and without saying a word, he recognized Chu Muxi as his goddaughter. He would agree to any request that Jiang’s mother made.

Throughout the Song family, Old Mrs. Song was not as good to her as her two older brothers, but she wasn’t bad either; it was just barely acceptable. She simply assumed that her mother’s temper had always been like that.

However, Old Mrs. Song would personally cook soup for her two brothers, having her sister-in-laws deliver it to them to nourish their bodies.

Then the remaining bowl would be given to her.

But there would be some residue left in it.

Ironically, she thought that this was normal at the time because her mother said that she had saved the best soup base for her.

Then her heart was immediately filled with gratitude.

 

 

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