Chapter 10 She is crazy, don’t mess with her!
I thought I would be able to hold a beautiful girl in my arms, but who knew that what was waiting for me was a broken bench.
"Ah! You, you little bitch, you hurt me so much..."
Zhang Qiang covered his bleeding head and looked at Jiang Ci in shock.
In his impression, this mentally retarded kid has been stupid and dull since childhood. He would do whatever he was told to do and was very obedient.
When did she become so strong?
besides……
Zhang Qiang felt that she was a completely different person, especially her eyes, which were so deep that they made him feel inexplicably scared.
"Brother Qiang, don't mess with her, go see your mother first!" Someone pushed him.
Only then did Zhang Qiang notice his biological mother lying in the flower bed.
Zhang Ma's face was covered in blood from vomiting. Her chest was rotten beyond description, all blood and flesh were blurred, and the ribs were vaguely visible piercing through the skin...
"You little bitch, I'm going to fight you!"
Zhang Qiang picked up a bench and hit her.
Jiang Ci moved nimbly.
The bench was right in the middle of Zhang Ma, who was lying on the ground.
Aunt Zhang was hit so hard that she vomited a mouthful of blood. She trembled and said, "You are blind... Hospital... Quick!"
"Jiang Family, just wait for me. I will never let you go!"
Zhang Qiang quickly called for help, and while sending his old mother to the hospital, he also called his gang of gangsters to surround the Jiang family.
The servants called Jiang Wan in a panic.
"Miss, it's bad. Jiang Ci is in trouble again. She beat up Zhang Ma and her son. Now Zhang Qiang has called more than a dozen scoundrels to block our front door. What should we do?"
Jiang Wan was accompanying the one-eyed Ye Shuhua who was receiving an IV drip. When he heard this, his face suddenly changed.
From last night till noon now, she ran back and forth between the two hospitals without a moment's rest.
In the current situation, both father and mother are injured and lying in the hospital. If Jiang Ci causes trouble, doesn’t it fall on me to clean up her mess?
People like this who are not presentable should not be allowed to stay at home in the first place.
Jiang Wan thought about it and decided to tell Ye Shuhua about it.
"What? She provoked a group of scoundrels to surround the Jiang family?"
Ye Shuhua was so angry that her blood boiled, and blood soon dyed her left eye, which was bandaged with gauze, red.
Jiang Wan hurriedly comforted her, "Mom, don't get angry, be careful of your wound!"
Ye Shuhua gnashed her teeth in hatred: "I said at the beginning that we couldn't keep this evil creature, and we should throw her into the mountains to feed the wild dogs. It's all because of your grandfather, who insisted that after all, she is a living being and we can't commit evil."
"Now it's Jiang Ci's turn to bring disaster upon us!"
"Mom, you are so kindhearted that you have taken Jiang Ci in until now."
Jiang Wan said worriedly, "She's like a madman now, causing trouble everywhere. If we let her go, I'm afraid she'll cause even bigger troubles, and it will be hard to deal with it then."
"Wanwan, you are right. We can't let her go any longer."
Ye Shuhua narrowed her eyes, full of cruelty: "I heard that Zhang Qiang has liked Jiang Ci for a long time, right?"
"It seems so. Zhang Ma's son goes to see Jiang Ci every time he comes home."
Jiang Wan paused, "But I heard that Zhang Qiang is a small-time gangster who does all kinds of things, including eating, drinking, whoring and gambling."
"Tell the housekeeper to tie up Jiang Ci and send her to Zhang Qiang. From now on, the Jiang family will never interfere with her life or death."
Ye Shuhua said viciously.
She has endured enough for Jiang Ci!
From now on she would pretend that she had never given birth to this child.
When Butler Li received the call, he looked weakly at Jiang Ci, who was eating and drinking in the living room.
Jiang Ci is now stronger than an ox, and four or five men may not be able to hold her down, let alone tie her up.
It was a relief she didn't beat the living daylights out of them.
"Madam, this matter is a bit difficult..."
Ye Shuhua yelled, "It has to be done even if it's difficult! If I see anything related to Jiang Ci when I get home, Lao Li, you'll be in trouble!"
Butler Li was sweating profusely and had no choice but to go find a few strong bodyguards.
Unexpectedly.
Jiang Ci, who had been eating heartily in the living room just now, was nowhere to be seen.
"Where is Jiang Ciren?!" Butler Li grabbed the servant and questioned.
"She just went upstairs..." The servant pointed to Jiang Wan's room.
Butler Li hurried upstairs to catch the man, but found nothing.
The eldest lady's wardrobe was open, but a plain white dress was missing.
The room was empty.
Only the window was half open.
They searched the Jiang family villa, garden, backyard, and basement, but couldn't find Jiang Ci.
She is nowhere to be found.
A group of thugs outside the door were still clamoring for the Jiang family to pay compensation and hand over the person.
Without anyone noticing, Jiang Ci nimbly jumped out of the second-floor window, climbed over the high wall, and headed towards the city center.
An hour later.
Cultural Square.
Jiang Ci sat in the shade of a tree wearing sunglasses, watching the elderly people playing cards, chess, drinking tea, chatting, singing, dancing and listening to opera.
She slowly put out the prepared sign, on which was written a line of large characters written in flowing strokes that could be seen through the paper:
——Free fortune telling, only one person today!
She is extremely poor now. If she wants to survive in Jiangbei, she must first make money to support herself.
Jiang Ci decided to start with his old business.
"You are so young, but you have both hands and feet. Why don't you go out to work and come here to cheat the elderly? What era is this? You won't get any money like this!"
Someone passing by saw her sign and sneered.
Jiang Ci sat cross-legged, facing the ridicule, as steady as an old dog.
At this time, two old men in Tang suits walked by.
One of them was immediately attracted by the words on the sign. He quickly pulled his friend aside, pointed at the sign and said:
"Old Song, look! Does this look like the handwriting of that great calligrapher?"
Old Song, who was being held by him, brushed his white beard and thought for a moment: "It is a bit like that. The brushstrokes are vigorous and powerful, like the flying dragon and dancing phoenix, flexible and stretched."
“Could it be the original?”
"Mr. Meng, although your last name is Meng, you haven't dreamed of being senile and confused yet, right?"
Old Song disagreed: "That person's calligraphy is so exquisite that each word is worth a fortune. How could a place like this have her original work? It must have been copied by someone else."
Mr. Meng smiled and said, "It's great that you can copy something so realistic."
Calligraphy can reflect a person's character, temperament and knowledge.
This girl can imitate such characters, which shows that she is a good candidate.
"Little girl, are you interested in joining our calligraphy association?" Mr. Meng invited.
Jiang Ci didn't say anything, but just tapped the words on the sign lightly.
Meaning that's all she did today.
"Fortune-telling?" Old Song sneered, "How much money can you make from fortune-telling? My brother Meng rarely invites disciples to join the association. It's a great honor for you to be recognized by him."
"Yes, little girl, these two are famous calligraphy masters in China. They rarely come to the Cultural Square. You met them today. It is your great fortune! Hurry up and agree."
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